One punch.

Two punches.

Stormy blows followed.

This is the first time that Li Ang has unreservedly vented his strength after stepping to the peak of the low sequence.

It is true that Martin's white-maned werewolf is taller than him, and even with the full moon's strength, his strength and physique are still superior to him.

But that's just the point.

Only such an opponent, in addition to being rough and thick-skinned, is a lackluster guy who is qualified to be his most perfect target.

This caused Li Ang to finally realize what it means to be hearty in this successive offensive!

Just like the seamless offensive that Mr. Dante encountered when he taught him the art of instantaneous hell, he finally used this offensive in actual combat.

Martin didn't have the slightest chance to fight back, even if he fought back like an impotent rage, he couldn't touch Li Ang, and he could only consume his physical strength in vain.

Finally, it seems that I finally feel bored.

Leon stopped the attack, he looked at Martin, who was covered in bruises and hair, and sighed lightly: "It's really boring, let's stop here." ”

Martin was then punched in the chest by Leon, whose sharp claws crushed him in the heart.

Even the werewolf's vaunted resilience could not save his fast-paced life at this moment.

His size was rapidly shrinking, and he was back in human form.

He doesn't know how many punches he has received from Li Ang, and it is already a great thing to be able to hold on until now.

Leon walked up to him, squatted down, and said softly, "Are people delicious?"

Martin grinned, a series of blood foaming from the corners of his mouth: "Of course it tastes, especially the nuns, who finish with them first, bite their white necks when they are most excited, and then tear off her flesh and swallow it little by little—they are often still alive at the time, and that scream is the most pleasant." ”

A light flashed back to his eyes: "Originally, I was about to eat in the afternoon, but you disturbed me, although I still ate her later, but it was much less delicious." If you had killed me earlier, Tess wouldn't have died, you were the one who caused ......"

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Li Ang actually twisted off his neck with half of the white vertebrae.

The splash of blood stained his silver-white hair, and Leon shook his head slightly: "I still have the strength to say so much disgusting nonsense before I die." ”

"It's a pity, you want to say, but I don't want to listen to it anymore. ”

He suppressed his instinct to devour his talents, stood up, and looked up at the windowsill on the second floor.

There, someone has been waiting for a long time.

Leon asked, "After watching it for so long, do you sit back and watch your loyal dog be beaten to death by me? You must have put a lot of thought into cultivating him, right?"

The knight, clad in a black robe, leaned over the railing and chuckled, "First of all, I want to correct that it is not my loyal dog, but Fenrir's crown." ”

He took off his black visor, revealing a pale face.

This is a typical Germanic face, blonde and blue-eyed, much like the image of a vampire in previous film and television dramas.

"Secondly, it's not a good idea to sneak up when you're ready to be invulnerable. ”

Leon frowned, a little unable to understand the other party's brain circuits.

The Black Knight praised himself, "It has been a great honor for me to watch this hearty battle, how can I disturb it easily? Even if it is only a low sequence, you can exert such terrifying power, you are the thief who stole the power of my lord." ”

He said with great emotion: "I did not expect that His Highness Managarm, one of the two most outstanding sons of my master, still has the power to remain in the world, and it is true that the power you have displayed is terrifying, if it were in the past, I would have turned around and left, but since I am a slave of my master, I have the obligation to take back this power that has been left behind." ”

Leon didn't speak, just hooked his fingers.

The meaning is obvious, that is, "if you want to fight, you will fight", "even if you don't fight, I will hunt you down until you have to fight"!

The Black Knight smiled and said, "Fighting with the power of His Highness Managaalm is really a great blessing in life, of course, not to be missed!"

Then, the black knight's body began to grow hair, and his body rose up, directly turning into a werewolf with black hair all over his body.

"But I'm not enough!"

He jumped off the ledge and let out a terrible wolf howl when he looked up to the sky.

Immediately after, from all directions, the sound of wolf howls echoed.

Soon, one by one, dark shadows reached the rooftops, walls, and gardens of the monastery.

It was a werewolf with different coats, they were on all fours, grinning at Li Ang, and their breath ranged from the first order to the third order of the low sequence.

Such a terrifying werewolf army, even a human army of thousands of people, will be crushed by it, right?

The black knight's hoarse voice sounded: "Our wolf clan will finish this cruel competition here, only the winner is qualified to come out of the inner world." ”

"Oh yes, by the way, two of your companions are already in siege at this point, and if you don't defeat us soon, they will be miserable. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, all the werewolves raised their necks and let out a terrifying roar, as if to increase their momentum.

However, Leon was unmoved.

There was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

I didn't want to bark like a wild dog.

But if it's louder than my voice, I'll never lose to you monsters!

He took a sharp breath, then opened his mouth and let out an even more violent roar, like a wolf king who reigned over the world, crushing the werewolves like a withering and decaying roar.

They let out a frightened whimper, took a few steps back with some uneasiness, and the momentum that had climbed to the top quickly fell to the bottom.

They instinctively realize that the enemy they are about to face is a higher rank of wolves.

Leon's muscles tensed, and between the fluttering silver-white hairs on his body, a series of pitch-black flames filled with resentment were born, and at the fountain in the center of the front yard, invisible puppet silk threads hung down, causing the gargoyle statue that was originally a dead thing to stand tall with the black stone sword in his hand.

It vibrated its wings and flew into the sky to begin its cruise, ready to swoop down at any moment, smashing the heads of its foes with its heavy stone sword.

"If the power just now is enough to terrify you, then what about my current strength?"

A sneer tugged at the corners of Leon's mouth.

Under the terrifying gaze of the Black Knight, his figure shot out.

Before the two approaching werewolves could react, they were burned into torches by the black flames of revenge.

This is the power of the combination of "Flame of Vengeance" and "Flame Mastery" that hides from Hellfire.

He struck the wolves, like a machine designed to kill, hunting werewolves one after another with precision.

Even the black wolf that the Black Knight had turned into couldn't capture his movements.

It was a naked slaughter!

The Black Knight painstakingly created a killing game, but instead it became a Shura field that trapped him.