It's like a nightmare.

As soon as Cayden recovered from the terrifying lightning, he looked up and saw his companion who had been fighting side by side with him coldly, and the killing intent in it was chilling.

Ten blackened-eyed werewolves leapt into the air, deftly jumping over several trailers laden with dirt and gravel that stood in the way, and lunged straight behind them.

"Run!" Asuka shouted, pulling him to the north of the mine, and the tribesmen who were searching noticed the unusual movement and quickly surrounded him.

After a brief exchange, the brown-haired werewolf gave an order, and more than twenty werewolves appeared from the surrounding air, swept away like a colorful river, and fought against the out-of-control werewolves.

The call sign sounded.

Claws fly.

Roars and commotion were heard all around, and there were crashes and tears, and Cayden saw the chaotic silhouettes, and the flickering fangs and claws.

The sane werewolves, who have an absolute advantage in numbers, are in groups of three, and quickly control most of the runaway werewolves with more and less.

But as soon as things turned around, Cayden felt the air dry and oppressive again, and the werewolves in the field had long hairs on their heads.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

His cry was late.

Zizizi——

A huge amount of purple lightning poured out from the corner of the tunnel, like hundreds of glittering harpoons, which struck the forty werewolves gathered in a heap, piercing the body and skewering them together like grilled fish.

Sparks flashed, black mist filled the air, and they fell to the ground.

……

Once again, Cayden was lucky enough to escape the shock, and when he discovered the location of the lightning bolt, he realized that if he didn't catch these lurkers in the shadows, the warriors of the tribe would all turn into puppets and kill each other!

Cayden disappeared in place, carried away by the wind, and the birds did not have time to be surprised.

Like a dark golden cannonball, he jumped to the edge of a gray rock outside the mine in the distance, and in a wolf-like way, he bit the invisible thing in the air from behind, and tore it with his claws at his knees!

Hiss –

The claws seemed to reach into the high-voltage power lines, and Cayden's body shuddered and he fell to his knees paralyzedly.

At the same time, a pony-tailed man with billions of electric arcs circulating around his body stumbled out of the air, and a bright red broke the bloody mouth on the back of his thigh, but he didn't care about it, he stretched out his two hands and pressed the paralyzed Kayden's shoulders, emitting purple light like a lamp.

Earthworm-like electricity poured into Kaiden's body, and tens of millions of volts of electricity passed through the internal organs, bones, and skin to create a huge amount of heat, and Kaiden was like being baked by fire, his eyes, ears, nose and mouth erupted with fire, and his sharp nails ignited flames and quickly carbonized.

The temperature was so high that even the rocks that were clinging to him were red and hot.

Cayden lost consciousness and automatically disarmed his wolf form, revealing a charred body.

No!

The bird rushed from the side, its claws slicing across the red ponytail's face, pulling out a bloody mouth that was deep into the bones.

Red Ponytail screamed in surprise and unleashed a bolt of lightning that struck the werewolf, sending her slamming into the rock wall and sliding to Cayden's side and falling unconscious.

The red ponytail dropped two werewolves that had been electrocuted, and a twisting electric light lit up around them, and they hung in the air and rushed to the group of people in the center.

Zizi –

Along the way, he suddenly landed, like an orchestra conductor on the stage, his hands first up and then inward, making an arc, stopping on the outside, his fingertips shining—

Purple light.

Two forked bolts of lightning swept through the air, and several werewolves hiding in the shadows in a vain attempt to sneak up on him were suddenly electrified, spasming and trembling and falling on either side of his body.

……

The sound of fighting in the center of the battle shook the sky, blood, fur, and minced flesh soaked the ground - the werewolves struck by the electric current were all planted with parasitic seeds, and the number of controlled werewolves quickly climbed to a staggering twenty-six, surpassing the werewolves who kept their sanity.

In addition, the sane werewolves have no intention of hurting their companions, and they are restrained during the battle, so they can only reluctantly retreat out, but the runaway werewolves have no mercy, and they attack the arteries, eyes, and hearts...

The sane werewolf fell to the upper hand, almost all of them wounded.

The tide turned.

There was a crisp applause and laughter in the air, and the stealthy manipulator seemed pleased with their performance, but her carelessness also revealed her place.

A brown-haired werewolf ate a claw on its abdomen, dripping with blood, and swooped down like lightning on the place where the laughter came, opening its terrifying blood basin and biting down on a round thing.

With a sharp clatter, he bit off a head and threw it to the ground, leaving a headless corpse lying at his feet covered with sharp nails.

But the werewolf froze.

The head had bright blush on its cheeks and round eyes, but it was clearly just a wooden man crawling all over the leaves.

Hee-hee...

Laughter returned, and the air crackled.

The brown-haired werewolf's heart sank, and he struggled to pounce to the side, but he slowed down, and a brilliant electric light passed through his body, shooting into the distance like an arrow, piercing the sane werewolves in the field one by one, and the burnt smell of a large piece of roasted meat filled.

The werewolves who were struck by the electricity all fell to their knees.

Another large field of seeds hanging in the air... Drill into their bodies accurately, weaving a dense network of black blood vessels like a spider's web.

In the middle of the mine opened a pair of dark eyes.

……

The red ponytail and nose ring girl who had eliminated all the enemies finally emerged from the air, and looked at the more than forty werewolves behind them who were loyally standing like guardians waiting for instructions.

"You said that if you bring all these vicious dogs back, will they give us a year off?"

"Don't dream, a week at most!"

The man sighed and flicked his ponytail, and his eyes turned to the east of the mine, where a golden werewolf could be seen jumping up and down, more than ten daggers with fangs like poisonous snakes, flickering in the air around him, constantly biting the vital points.

"Forget about the poisonous fog, why hasn't Qiangshi come back for so long to deal with a trash fish, do you have to ask us to help?"

The two looked at each other.

The red ponytail leaped, draped in purple lightning, and swam through the air towards the wolf howling priest.

And the nose ring girl with an army of werewolves followed.

……

Howling dodged the heart-piercing blade once more, and flailed its claws to temporarily push the mist back.

Then he felt a huge sound of footsteps behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his companions who were looking hideous and attacking him like the walking dead.

For a moment, he felt like he had returned to the moment when the alpha wolf had died, and the end had enveloped the entire tribe.

His eyes were in a trance.

Purple electricity slashed at his chest, burning his golden hair into charcoal, and the emerald green dagger stabbed him in the back of the waist, toxin seeping into his body along the crimson blood.

Five jet-black seeds hit its chest and abdomen like bullets, rooting into its flesh and sucking blood.

The black-pressed runaway werewolf leaped into the air and smashed down on him head-on like hailstones, and the corner of the nose ring girl behind him grinned contemptuously, thinking that she had a chance to win.

But they had no idea why the priest was called Wolf Howl.

Whew—

The priest ignored all attacks, his golden eyes flashing with determination, and he raised his head to let out a piercing howl, invisible waves of sound that swept around his body.

The ponytail and dagger man, who were attacking him in the chest, abdomen and back, were like being hit by a train, and they took off into the air and flew backwards ten meters away, landing and sliding, knocking over several trailers loaded with soil and rubble.

The cry was so loud that the woman with the nose ring had to cover her ears with both hands, but she couldn't stop the sound from burrowing into her pores, cracking her brain and internal organs, wisps of blood coming out of her eyes and mouth, the earth under her feet shook, the mud and sand filled the air, and the gravel rolled down the hillsides around the mine.

The werewolves who pounced on the wolf howl viciously were frozen in place, trembling and gasping for breath, and under the scorched black mane, the black beetles parasitic in the flesh could not stand the reverberating roar, and painfully burrowed out of their skin, into the cold air, and then crackled and exploded into a cloud of blood.

Parasitic beetles die.

The more than forty werewolves present were suddenly shocked, and their dark eyes returned to colorful vertical pupils.

What was originally a raising-sounding roar turned into an uplifting war song that awakened the most primitive wildness within them.

Cayden and Asuka fainted in the cave were surrounded by a red glow like blood, as if they were wrapped in a hot spring, their charcoal-burned fur faded, and their hard, smooth skin grew back, and the injuries severe enough to kill were healed in an instant.

An extremely strong urge forced them to open their mouths and aim at the moon in the sky.

Shouts!

Whew—

Whew—

Werewolf after werewolf began to respond to the priest's call, and the mountain and tsunami took over the entire mine, their bodies visibly expanding, their muscles thickening, their fur tougher, their claws half-lengthened, their fangs drooping down their chins.

……

All werewolves in the field go berserk.

The priest fell to his knees with a tired and limp look, and stopped his roar.

The blonde hair is dull and has a lot of white hair.

The red ponytail trio woke up from their dizziness.

In all directions, dozens of pairs of murderous eyes firmly locked on them, and the werewolves surrounded them in the center of the circle, and the half-enlarged body was on it, and the aura of destruction made people tremble.

"Fack, I knew it wasn't that simple!" The red ponytail quenched at the ground, and the arc of electricity shot into the air, trying to escape the encirclement first.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the five werewolves, who increased their speed, bent their knees slightly, leaped into the air like a spring, and pounced with their claws on the fleeing red ponytail.

Ponytail hastily unleashed a ring of lightning that passed through the werewolf's body, but this time there were only a few muffled grunts, a few pairs of swinging claws still swept forward, and the hot knife sliced through his abdomen like butter.

Ahhh

Wailing, a large pool of blood splashed in the air, the red ponytail fell miserably to the ground, several tumbling centipede-like openings opened between the chest and abdomen, and the hot internal organs rolled out.

Seeing this, the nose ring girl next to her immediately spit out a few emerald green seeds at him, and the seeds fell into blood, and in an instant, a large area of healing green light emitted a large piece of healing green light, turning into a green beetle, and sewing up the terrifying wounds on the ponytail's body.

His pale, distorted face regained its composure.

But the woman couldn't react more, and a strong gust of wind struck from behind, and the five werewolves pounced on them through gritted teeth.

The woman screamed, turned around and sprinkled a large field of jet-black seeds, but this time the werewolf was in its heyday, easily removing all the seeds with a wave of its claws, and then slammed into the woman, its claws staggered and crisscrossed, and danced a cold light, tearing her to pieces.

It's a pity that only sawdust flies in the sky, and there is no blood.

Not far away, the air shook, and the nose-ringed woman appeared in shock, and laughed bloodlessly.

But the crisis was far from over, and before she could catch her breath, more werewolves pounced from the right side, their blood-stained fangs expanding in their pupils.

She smelled the breath of death and reluctantly released a telekinetic barrier.

Barrier shattered!

Two claws ripped off her legs, and three pairs of claws pierced her chest and back, piercing her to the core.

Her eyes went dark, and a chill swept through her.

The blonde young man carried her into a puff of transparent mist, snatching half of her life from the fangs and claws of the werewolves.

The mist drifted to the ponytail man again, rolling him up and drifting out with him.

"Leave it for me!"

The priest let out a low roar, and the werewolves roared, and their loud voices swept through the air, and the mist in the center seemed to be strongly stimulated, and it changed unsteadily a few times, and fell to the ground.

Restored to three embarrassed figures.

"This time it's too big, I can't escape!" The red ponytail smiled at his companion, releasing an arc of electricity to block the approaching werewolf, and at the same time, the arc on his body became more dazzling than ever, and even his facial features began to emit bright electricity, wisps of which rose along his shoulders into the sky, "Cast a special move, fight with this group of monsters!" ”

"Yes!"

Pale and sorceress, she threw a few emerald green seeds into the bloody wound, and spat out a handful of hundreds of earthy yellow seeds from her mouth, while the blonde poisonous mist gritted her teeth and grabbed the dagger and pierced her left chest.

Sticky blood splattered out, watering the seeds in the witch's hands, and then raining down like a torrent of rain.

The werewolves noticed the stars in the air and subconsciously waved their claws to block it, but it only blocked a slightly cool liquid.

The yellow seeds bathed in blood instantly split into tens of thousands of tiny liquid beads in the collision, scattered into the air, and melted into the werewolves' bodies.

The werewolves, who were originally attacking the center with full fighting spirit, smelled a faint and elegant smell in front of their noses, and their expressions were in a trance, and the world in front of them began to rotate and overlap.

The gentle voice of their mother sounded in their heads, melting the boiling killing intent in their chests, causing them to involuntarily relax their muscles, staring blankly at the ground and slowly closing them.

Even the priests were tricked.

The dense fluff around his body quickly faded, revealing smooth skin, and his body shrunk back into a human form, and the originally intense atmosphere suddenly became audible.

At this time, the moon receded, and a large dark cloud appeared in the sky of the mine, and in the gloom of the clouds, a large area of silver snakes swam over.

"It worked!" The pony-tailed man fell backwards to the ground,

The witch took out a cigarette from her mouth, lit it and took a deep breath, and handed it to the poisonous mist, which was covered in blood, took a deep puff of the smoke, choked out a mouth full of internal organs, and finally handed it to the ponytail who was looking up at the sky.

Smile happily.

Thundered!

Lightning pierces the sky, thunder roars!

Dozens of silver snakes fell from the black clouds above the mine, spreading up and down like roots that had grown deep underground for hundreds of years, slashing at the werewolves that were standing in place.

The whole world was lit up by a scorching white light in an instant, and the machinery and equipment in the mine and dozens of humanoids were ablaze.

The mine began to shake, and even the earth began to shake, and a devastating lightning storm wiped out everything around it.

But the astonishing movement lasted less than two seconds.

The sky lit up again, moonlight appeared in the cracks of the clouds, and the witch let out a cry mixed with strange joy in her throat, touching her bare thighs,

"We won!"

Puff puff puff!

The burnt werewolves in the mine, who exuded a strong smell of meat, fell to the ground one by one, and only the wolf howling priest sat in the center like a stone sculpture, although his body was pitch black, his back was unusually straight.

Not even lightning could bring him to his knees!

He opened his golden pupils, looked around at his barely lifeless compatriots, and opened his mouth wide again.

Whew...

An intermittent howl sounded, and a large amount of white light poured out from the priest's body, forming a mist outward, merging into the dead body of his compatriot, and the charred skin began to peel away, revealing the soft skin.

"Damn, this old dog is barking again, stop him!"

The witch frantically reached into her mouth, but after a while of retching could not get anything, and the seeds were exhausted.

Ponytail tried to reach out and wave, a small arc of wire flickered on his fingertips, and then suddenly went out, he had run out of power.

The poisonous mist clutched the breach in front of his chest, and he fell into a deep coma before he died.

No one can stop the wolf howling priests.

"Damn, Fark's strong stone! If you don't come again, you can only collect our corpses! ”

The witch shouted angrily behind her.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots.

The roar stopped, and the priest burst into a dense bullet hole in his chest, falling backwards.

A weapon that once couldn't even break his skin, but this time it hit him hard.

But it's not the strong stone that gets its hands dirty.

Mayor Gavel and Sergeant Yusev, dressed in trench coats and police uniforms, trembled out of the mine where they had been hiding for a long time, and the trolls in their hands pointed at the priest's body, blood flowed from their faces, ears, mouth, and nose, but they grinned sickly,

"Shameless old dog, insatiable devil, I didn't expect it, you also have today!"

Yussev's eyes flashed with the joy of revenge,

"The people of Dogtown have endured your exploitation for hundreds of years, just to send you back to the West!"

"The ancient protocol... I—I've never violated it. The wolf's cloudy eyes stared at the two of them, and his voice was weak,

"Shut up, bandits, monsters! And with me a disgusting agreement. The white mayor approached him with a troll, undisguised the resentment in his tone, "The valley is ours, and the mountains are ours!" Are you taking the land that belongs to us and taking it as a grace for us to be grateful? You and your vicious beasts all deserve to die! ”

"It's our land." The wolf howled and barely sat up with his hands on the ground, his golden pupils staring at the white man, and weakly retorted, "We'll come first!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense with him!" The witch slapped the ground and urged, "Give him a few shots and send him to hell!" ”

The mayor and sheriff looked at each other, raised their trolls and aimed them at the old priest's head, and pressed the trigger—

Bang!

Gunshots.

Blood and brains were splattered.

But the wolf howl did not usher in the expected severe pain.

The mayor and sheriff in front of him strangely turned their guns at the last moment, aimed at each other, and exploded the heads of their comrades who had been lying on the bed for decades.

The witch's mouth opened wide, stunned by the sudden turn of events!

Then a loud rumble was heard.

The mine shuddered heavily, and two figures fell in the center like meteors.

Boom!

The ground cracked with a large hole.

The scorched earth is in the air.

A bloody man grabbed his neck and lifted up another strong man with broken bones and bones, as soft as a boneless snake, his cheeks shattered into minced flesh as if he had been run over by a car, and only the bright red exploding head on his head indicated his identity.

And the deep voice of the bloody man reached the ears of the witches, the priests, and a group of people, word by word.

"You're the most respectable opponent I've ever faced, but unfortunately, you only have one life, and I..."

The bloody man's right hand grabbed in the void, grabbed a cold and shining axe blade, spun it around, aimed it at his neck, and slashed—

Hmmm-

The sharp blade slashed down and threw a large head in front of the witch's three-faced man, causing them to tremble at the same time.

And the blood man, that is, Dean, flashed a clear hint in front of his eyes-

You kill the superpowered Strongstone Shay, Mastery +40, Combat lv4 (20→60/500), Supernatural Hunter activates, and you drain 1.5 power.

Power: 17→18.5.

Muscles groaned and swelled, and exuberant life force poured in like a cascade to fill Dean's nearly dry body.

Melee stats are increased, life energy is increased by one point, and it becomes more turbulent.

With an axe blade in his left hand and a spear in his right, he looked at the remaining three superpowers.

Like the gaze of death.

The witch with the broken leg swallowed her saliva, held the ground with her hands and moved back, hurriedly persuading,

"Listen, Your Excellency, you are a human being, and you should not stand with a man-eating monster. Help us kill them, and we'll recommend you to join the Special Operations Division, giving you a license to kill and immortality that can't run out of wealth and power. ”

"Don't kill us, you will be retaliated, you will be worse than dead!"

(End of chapter)