The full moon is shining, and when the silver moonlight is sprinkled and the demonic purple aconitum grass blooms all over the hillside, it is destined to be a sleepless night tonight.

Mo Feng knew that the werewolf would appear tonight, so he asked the villagers not to go out at night, no matter what noise was outside, and to close the doors and windows.

Mo Feng himself held an old sword in his hand, sitting against the wall outside a private house, closing his eyes and waiting for the upcoming battle, like a guardian in the night.

Looking up at the bright moon, it is still among the black clouds.

At the right moment, a huge gray shadow jumped up the hillside, like a giant man, covered with long gray hair, it was the werewolf who had brought disaster to the grass village.

The werewolf hunched its sturdy body, its muscular arms hanging down to its knees, its hideous wolf head raised and let out a long, sharp wolf howl at the full moon.

Mo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out his rusty long sword, and flew to the entrance of the village lightly, confronting the ferocious monsters outside the village.

"Your time of death has come. Mo Feng's long sword pointed directly at the werewolf on the slope.

The werewolf had also noticed Mo Feng at this moment, and for a while, he was ferocious, beating his chest with both claws, and let out a roar.

It slammed down the hill, the ground trembling, and it ran wildly in this direction. The werewolf was as fast as a wild horse, dodging the crossbow arrows shot by Mo Feng, and he was only five steps away from him in an instant.

Before it could reach its body, its furry thick arms had already thrown angrily, and its long sharp claws were forced into front of Mo Feng's eyes.

This blow was powerful, and when the strong wind waving from the werewolf's arm just swept Mo Feng's cheek, Mo Feng lowered his body, dodged and slid under the werewolf's arm, and in the blink of an eye, it was already behind it.

The cold light flashed, Mo Feng's long sword slashed down like lightning, accompanied by a miserable howl, the skin opened and the flesh opened, and there was a crimson blood mark on the werewolf's back, but the blood mark became shallower and shallower, and the skin and flesh that had been turned over began to close, and it gradually healed.

It's the werewolf's super self-healing ability that comes into play again.

Pain, anger, madness... Many emotions further stimulated the beast's beast nature and fighting spirit, and the werewolf tiger turned around violently with a roar, and the giant claws attacked left and right, pressing step by step. Mo Feng kept dodging and retreating, and if he was not careful, he would be torn to pieces by this guy.

The werewolf's powerful claw attack is weird and ruthless, faintly in line with the martial arts door. Each claw struck, and several paw prints were like invisible blades, slashing at the ground in unison, and the wind was fierce. Mo Feng was not in a hurry, and used the Immortal Sword Technique to defend against its giant claw attack.

The werewolf's claw method is vicious, combined with its superhuman strength, lightning speed, and from time to time, it opens its bloody mouth and bites towards Mo Feng unfathomably... Its momentum is terrifying, and it is many times more difficult than Mo Feng to deal with a good player or an ignorant monster alone.

Mo Feng dodged and parried, while secretly figuring it out. Finally, he gradually saw the clue: this... This move, this claw method, is it the ghost claw created by the old immortal of the Netherworld?

The werewolf's crazy attack was by no means out of order, and it was the seventh grade of Yin Damage Martial Arts on the rivers and lakes: the Nether Ghost Claw.

On the rivers and lakes, martial arts and internal strength are divided into ten grades according to the different levels of merit and disadvantage, and the higher the grade, the stronger the power.

The martial arts of the first and second grades are superb, the martial arts of the third and fourth grades are the upper grades, the fifth, sixth, and seventh martial arts are the middle grades, and the eighth, ninth, and tenth martial arts are the lower grades.

There are only a few superb martial arts that can really be called the first and second grades. Even if they are as strong as Shaolin and Wudang, they only have a second-grade martial arts school, and the rest are third-grade and fourth-grade martial arts, followed by Emei and Kunlun, and the martial arts are all fourth-grade and fifth-grade, and the other sects are even less worth mentioning.

Take the Kunlun School as an example, its housekeeping skill is the fourth grade of martial arts, the inner strength of the heart method Kunlun cultivation technique is the fifth grade of internal strength, and the basic Kunlun palm method and leg method are only the sixth or seventh grade of the low level.

Don't look at this werewolf only has a seven-rank martial arts body, and its internal strength is more likely to be unpopular, but this set of claw methods and the werewolf's racial talent itself are extremely compatible, and with its physique, strength, speed and other advantages, it can burst out with strength beyond imagination.

In terms of power, this werewolf has been practicing for some years, and the threshold for this martial arts is extremely low, so it has also practiced the ghost claw to the top.

However, when Mo Feng used the Upper Fourth Rank Enhanced Immortal Sword Technique that had been practiced to the fifth level, it was enough to deal with this werewolf and the top seventh-grade martial arts, the Netherworld Ghost Claw, that it had learned from the rivers and lakes.

I saw Mo Feng stabbing with a sword, and it turned into a hundred sharp swords in an instant, and immediately shrouded the werewolf in the shadow of the sword. The werewolf's sharp claw method was immediately dwarfed, unable to resist this infinite sword momentum, leaving countless shallow sword wounds on his arms, shoulders, and claws, but the werewolf had super vitality and healing ability, and in a blink of an eye, the wounds healed again as before.

The werewolf was furious, and grabbed Mo Feng with both claws, and ten red claw marks rushed forward quickly, intending to complete the battle and disembowel him.

Who knew that Mo Feng dodged this thunderous attack with an incredible body technique, and then slapped it with a palm that seemed to be casual, but in fact, the palm implied profound internal strength.

Mo Feng slammed his palm on the werewolf, and his true qi surged over. The werewolf roared in pain, and his huge body was actually knocked up by him, and it was about to fall into Fusheng's flower garden.

Unexpectedly, the werewolf's big hand grabbed the chimney of the next room, and the chimney crumbled, and the werewolf body was in the air, and immediately flew back and fell to the ground. As for the chimney that had fallen, there was a "boom" and a large hole was smashed into the roof, and the flower garden of Fusheng was saved for a while.

"I didn't expect you to become a werewolf and lose your mind, but your obsession with planting flowers is still undiminished, Fusheng. ”

Mo Feng's words made the werewolf feel like an electric shock. Relieved, it suffered extremely heavy internal injuries on its body, and rushed towards Mo Feng like crazy again.

Mo Feng raised his arm, "Boom, boom" twice, and shot two crossbow arrows in a row. He had been prepared for a long time, knowing that werewolves were most afraid of silver, so he asked the blacksmith in the village to specially plate the arrows with silver.

The two arrows of the werewolf did not dodge after all, and shot into its body. Its flesh was immediately corroded, and the wounds were foaming at the white foam, and light smoke was constantly rising.

The werewolf could no longer hold on, twisting to the ground in pain, gradually turning back into a human form. I saw that the man's upper body was naked, and his face was honest, wasn't it Fusheng or which?

Mo Feng hurriedly stepped forward, helped him pull out the silver arrow, and used the Kunlun elixir to help him clean his wounds.

"I'm a werewolf who hurts the heavens and reason, why do you want to save me?" Fusheng, who had a depressed face, was puzzled by his behavior.

"You were a werewolf just now, and now you're just an ordinary villager. After taking care of the wound, Mo Feng carefully bandaged the wound, "After becoming a werewolf, you can't control your behavior, right?"

Fusheng hung his head and said, "Since you know everything, I won't hide it from you." My father was originally a disciple of the Netherworld Old Immortal Throne, and I learned my martial arts from my father. Once, on the orders of his master, he killed a witch. The witch cursed my father to become a werewolf before she died. Later, my father got tired of the rivers and lakes and lived here in seclusion to marry my mother. ”

"Every full moon night, he would hide alone in the mountains and become a werewolf, and when he returned home at dawn the next day, he would have been safe. Until the night of the full moon, my mother suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and could not find him, so she got up and went to the mountains to look for him, but unfortunately met a gang of robbers and was killed by them. ”

"This scene was being seen by my father, who was completely insane, could no longer control the wolf nature, and brutally killed all the bandits. When he turned back into a human, knowing that he was completely out of control, he left the village and left me a letter telling me everything. ”

"As an adult, there have been werewolf attacks in the village. I thought my father was back, but I know... It was he who was also implicated by the curse and became a werewolf. ”

"I wasn't conscious when I became a werewolf, so I didn't know what I did when I became a werewolf or what I did. It wasn't until recently that I started to have memories of when I became a werewolf, and that's when I realized that I was the culprit, and I felt guilty and scared. I wanted to leave, but it just so happened that you came here, and if I left again, I would be weak-hearted, so I had to stay put. Unexpectedly, it was still broken by you. ”

"Alright, your injuries are fine. Mo Feng stood up after wrapping up, "You go, hide in the mountains, and never come back." ”

"You're going to let me go, why?"

"I know that although you have done a lot of destruction, you have not caused any harm. Everyone deserves to be forgiven, and you are no exception. ”

"Thanks... Thank you. ”

"Maybe one day, you can really control your wolf nature. Before Fusheng left, Mo Feng suddenly said.

Fusheng smiled bitterly, "What can I do, my father is an example." I can't guarantee that I'll never get out of control. Only by staying away from everyone is it good for both parties. With that, Fusheng left the village and gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests.

His body is affected by silver, even if the full moon is in the sky now, he still has not transformed, and when the silver in his body is completely removed, he will become a full moon werewolf again.