Yang An was so angry that the three corpses jumped and smoked, and their steel teeth were almost broken by the violent anger!
Why!
Why do those bastard werewolves always come to make trouble in the bridal chamber at this moment
If they had arrived a few dozen minutes later, they would have died!
Yang An's face was full of ferocity, his eyes turned black, he had completely turned black and ran away!
The blackened version of the violent Yang An, the domineering aura rising from his body was actually extremely strong!
His blond hair stood on end, blown by the golden aura of king and domineering...
He's like a Super Saiyan!
"Death, death, death! You are all going to die! I want you to exterminate your clan, leaving no grass behind, and I want all of you werewolves to die!"
As if fire from heaven descended into the world, Yang An, whose eyes were full of black energy, roared. That voice was as terrifying as the deafening roar of a dragon!
Dozens of wolf howls were overpowered by Yang An's dragon roar!
The dozens of werewolves running wildly outside fell silent...
They seem to be afraid...
But soon, they roared even more sadly and desolately, competing with Yang An!
Werewolves are a race that must seek revenge!
Yang An killed their tribesmen one after another, so how could they have no reason not to take revenge
No matter what, Yang An will be buried with him!
"Swish swish"
Dozens of werewolves were running wildly in the rain, and dozens of pairs of golden wolf smoke were as bright as light bulbs in the dark night...
After a while, they were both stepping on the rain. Suddenly appearing in front of the cave entrance, every werewolf bared its teeth, growled, and stared at Yang An with endless murderous intent, as if it wanted to completely crush Yang An into pieces!
"Very good! Are you finally here... I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I want to get it done once and for all. And you... never come back!"
Yang An glanced around the group of werewolves of different heights with a pair of tiger eyes, and his eyes also burst out with overwhelming rage and murderous intent, which actually made the dozens of werewolves feel fear. Don’t dare to look at Yang An!
The Werewolf King at the head was actually three meters tall, and his muscles were frighteningly strong. A pair of wolf ears are even more jagged, much larger than a human hand, truly the wind-catching ears!
It opened its bloody mouth and took a step towards Yang An!
"Ouch—"
"I'll paralyze you! I'll tear your mouth in half later!"
Yang An was already overwhelmed by the desire produced by the monkey wine, and his uncontrollable anger made the blood in his body boil and bubble!
"call-"
The domineering aura on Yang An's body suddenly surged again, making Yang An as wise and mighty as the reincarnation of the Sun God!
"Roar-"
The Werewolf King was worried that Yang An's momentum was getting higher and higher, so he immediately roared and led dozens of werewolves. Like an avalanche, it rushed towards Yang An with great momentum, as if it was going to drown Yang An in the sea of sharp claws!
"die!"
Yang An kicked away the werewolf that was rushing forward, causing its chest to be dented with a footprint, accompanied by a slight "click" sound. It seemed that his sternum was cracked by Yang An's kick!
Under Yang An's huge impact, the werewolf flew backwards, and then bumped into another werewolf, and they rolled together until the dog ate shit...
The fierce battle begins!
Countless claw shadows, countless punches... collided with each other one after another. The rain falling from the sky changed its trajectory...
"Shua"
A wolf claw left a bloody mark on Yang An's back, but what followed was Yang An's terrifying anger. He could kick a werewolf more than ten meters away with one kick. , was seriously injured and had to lie down for at least ten minutes before he could regain the strength to fight again!
Blood splattered and the sound of broken bones could be heard...
These werewolves should be considered the lowest level of werewolves. They have no IQ and cannot use the power of darkness like in European legends. Rather than saying that they are werewolves, it is better to say that they are humanoid creatures evolved from wolves... Probably. , should be regarded as the wolf orcs in Western fantasy novels, right
Their strength is probably equivalent to a first-level high-level red-capped beetle, and the Werewolf King is equivalent to a second-level low-level flying dragon louse...
If it were in the past, Yang An could turn them all into ashes with just a wave of his hand...
But now, most of Yang An's power has been blocked. Even with the blessing of domineering aura and extreme anger, he can only draw a draw with these werewolves...
What's more, Yang An still has to guard the entrance of the cave, unable to move around, just like a wooden stake being beaten passively...
Why doesn't Yang An move
Because as soon as he leaves the entrance of the cave, these werewolves may take advantage of the situation and sneak into the cave to kill Li Jiayu...
So in order to protect Li Jiayu, the infatuated Yang An stayed in place and endured the wrath of dozens of werewolves!
"Bang"
Yang An punched a werewolf's head until it was dented!
"Shua"
Yang An grabbed the arms of a werewolf, suddenly opened his bow from left to right, and actually tore off the arms of the werewolf!
However…
No matter how brave Yang An is, he is still a person after all. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and Yang An will inevitably lose one after another under the attacks of werewolves...
Blood had already covered Yang An's body, and many wounds were so deep that even the bones were visible, as long as ten centimeters long!
But Yang An still gritted his teeth and refused to give up!
"You... are all going to die!"
Yang An was like a wounded beast, roaring up to the sky, becoming more and more completely black, the black light bursting out of his eyes was darker and colder than the night, and his extremely handsome face was distorted into something ugly. !
However…
The extreme rage once again gave Yang An powerful and abundant power!
How can the proud man of heaven fall down so easily? The proud man of heaven will only become more courageous as he fights!
"Bang"
The golden aura of overlord once again enveloped Yang An, blowing out a strong whirlwind that turned all the raindrops within a three-meter radius into water spray...
Among the werewolves, only a dozen were left alive, and they were all more or less injured. Even the Werewolf King lost one of his claws to Yang An...
"Roar-"
The time has come to decide the outcome. Both sides are forced to a dead end, and one side must fall completely. Only then can we let it go!
A dozen remaining werewolves swarmed up and used all their strength to kill them. He vowed to tear Yang An into pieces, but Yang An, who was covered with bruises, showed no fear and directly collided with these werewolves. The black light in his eyes and the golden light of his body became more intense!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
It's like beating a dull drum...
Yang An's fists were knocked down from the werewolf's body one by one, and the power increased a lot. He could easily break the werewolf's sternum completely, and even penetrate directly through the werewolf's abdomen, destroying the internal organs. And Yang An's kick could even send the werewolf flying twenty or thirty meters, and his waist was broken by the sweep!
However, the werewolves inflicted more and more wounds on Yang An...
After a while…
In the scene, only Yang An and the Werewolf King were left panting and confronting...
"Whirring whirring… "
The battle lasted for half an hour. It almost drained Yang An of his remaining strength and energy. If it weren't for his strong will and the desire of Houerjiu to support him, Yang An would have been unable to stand up...
The Werewolf King on the opposite side was not much better. Not only had one of his arms been lost early, but his chest was also dented. It was obvious that he had received more than a dozen punches from Yang An just now. The whole chest is about to burst!
"Roar-"
The Werewolf King looked at the werewolf corpses on the ground and was in agony. After letting out a mournful cry, he suddenly rushed towards Yang An, seemingly wanting to die together with Yang An!
Yang An, who was about to reach his limit, had a sharp look in his eyes. In the flash of lightning, he punched out again and hit the Werewolf King hard on the chest!
"puff"
The Werewolf King's chest was penetrated by Yang An's fist. In the rush of blood, Yang An's fist actually penetrated from its back, and he saw a beating heart tightly squeezed in his palm!
Dead, the Werewolf King is finally dead!
However…
At the moment when the Werewolf King was about to die, his only claw left a trace of blood on Yang An's blood-charged Tyrannosaurus...
"Well… "
Yang An threw away the werewolf heart and covered the lower body of Tyrannosaurus in pain, with pain all over his face.
"Damn it... this stupid werewolf will drag me to be buried with him even if he dies. He managed to survive and even hurt my blue-blooded silver spear... "
Although the wound was not very deep, Yang An's Tyrannosaurus was also extremely sensitive. The bleeding caused such a long wound, and it naturally and slowly subsided...
"No... don't become soft, I still want to go back to the cave to have sex with the goddess... "
Yang An, who was covered in scars, crawled back into the cave. At this time, he had more than a hundred wounds on his body, almost all of them were bloody, and every muscle was cracked. It was terrible...
He crawled next to Li Jiayu, stretched out his hand to pull Li Jiayu's pants, then pressed down on him, and forcibly raped Li Jiayu...
However, the next moment, Yang An was stunned...
Because his Tyrannosaurus has completely softened...
The terrifying silver gun, which was originally thirty-five centimeters long, has now shrunk into a fleshy worm only about ten centimeters long, wrinkled into a ball, and its spongy body is listless...
For a moment, Yang An was confused...
He smiled bitterly and roared sadly to the sky...
The next moment, Yang An covered his forehead and cried out in pain.
Why…
He has obviously defeated all the werewolves...
But why in the end, his precious spear was injured by the werewolf, so that he missed the great opportunity to violate Li Jiayu...
Could it be that this is what God has destined
Yang An, who was covered in wounds, felt sad and tremblingly picked up the wine gourd...
Then, he drank half the bottle of monkey wine, and then Yang An also got drunk... RQ