Ding Jie was right. If Dracula had these werewolves as support, not only would he be killed, he might even lose his life in the frozen castle. 14 werewolves rushed down together and stopped in front of the castle gate. Two vampire brides floated in the air, screaming with their mouths full of fangs.
Jie Juan spread her wings and said calmly, "I will deal with the two big bats in the sky first, and I will not care about other things." She jumped up and flew into the air. Meng Xiang felt that every cell in his body was stirring, and if he didn't vent, it would explode. He turned his head and waved to Han Fan behind him, saying, "Quick... Get down the mountain quickly, don't get close to me." After that, the spiritual energy surged out, and Meng Xiang pounced on the werewolf like a cannonball.
Because werewolves have no consciousness, they don't know how to use fancy strategies. When the 14 werewolves saw Meng Xiang rushing over, they rushed out and opened their 28 claws to grab Meng Xiang. Although Meng Xiang's heart was surging with violence, compared with the earlier fight with Zhang Jin, his consciousness was still clear, just like an ordinary person who took stimulants. The surging spiritual energy made him fearless in the face of the werewolves.
The Hero Sword swept forward, leaving a green mark. One of the werewolves was unable to dodge and had its claw cut off. The broken claw instantly turned into blood. The magic of the Hero Sword also suppressed the werewolf's regeneration. The werewolf's remaining arm was bleeding like an ordinary person, and it roared and groaned, gritting its teeth and roaring at Meng Xiang.
But one of the great advantages of the werewolves' unconscious fighting is that they ignore the enemy's strength. Even though their companions have experienced the power of the hero's sword, the other 13 werewolves still did not hesitate at all. They moved their claws, leaving behind flashes of cold light and making "sizzling" sounds as they cut through space.
"Swish!" Meng Xiang was unable to dodge and was hit by a claw on his shoulder and back. Although he had spiritual energy to protect himself, Meng Xiang was still beaten by the werewolf and almost fell to the ground.
"Haha, let me do it." Zhang Jin, whose muscles and bones were already in a state of vibration, took out a silver-gloving glove from the space bag. "Silverware is the nemesis of werewolves. I believe this silver glove of mine should be useful, right?" After he finished speaking, with a "swish", his right hand had already inserted into the chest of one of the werewolves. The werewolf screamed loudly, covered his chest and took two steps back. His hair gradually fell off, revealing his human form. With a "crack", he fell to the ground and was dead.
With the Nine Yin Bone Claw, Zhang Jin was in a state of tense muscles and bones, and he could even tear open the muscles of Toguro and dig out his heart with one claw. After putting on the silver gloves, it was easy for him to pierce the tough muscles of a werewolf.
With Zhang Jin's support, Meng Xiang felt more at ease, but at the same time he was unwilling to give in. He danced his heroic sword faster, emitting streaks of light under the siege of the werewolves.
The werewolf seemed to be enraged, and opened its bloody mouth to bite them. Once bitten by a werewolf, on a full moon night, they would definitely lose their humanity and turn into a werewolf. Seeing this, Zhang Jin also restrained himself a lot to avoid being bitten by a werewolf.
Meng Xiang didn't care about that. He wielded the Hero Sword and charged into the wolf pack. With the 10% increase in the effectiveness of the Kaio-ken, he used "Shave" to weave through the wolves. Wherever the Hero Sword went, the werewolves avoided it.
"Shua!" A wolf head flew up, wolf blood spurted out, and Meng Xiang and the werewolf were covered with lukewarm wolf blood. The smell of blood made the werewolves more violent, and they were in a rampage state, not even caring about Zhang Jin's silver claws and Meng Xiang's heroic sword, as if they were going to die together.
Frightened by the werewolf's rampage, Meng Xiang and Zhang Jin had to retreat repeatedly, but at this moment, a strong wind blew from the sky, and Zhang Jin and Meng Xiang instinctively dodged. With a "hiss", the skin on their left shoulders was cut. Zhang Jin was in a state of muscle and bone, and his physique was 10 times stronger. His muscles were as hard as steel, but his skin was cut and blood was oozing out. Meng Xiang's left shoulder, however, was overturned, revealing the white shoulder bone. However, Meng Xiang felt no pain below his neck at this time, and his lower body was all infected by the T-type virus, and his bone and flesh cells were activated, so this scar did not affect his combat effectiveness.
The one who attacked was the vampire bride Marika. Jiejuan's ability was not enough to fight with the two vampire brides. With the help of the primary holy light, she barely entangled Verona. Marika took the opportunity to attack Zhang Jin and Meng Xiang. The claws of the vampire bride were sharper than those of Frankenstein's mechanical joints. It originally planned to cut the throats of the two with one claw, but Zhang Jin and Meng Xiang reacted too quickly and avoided the vital parts.
"How dare you leave scars on my body?" Zhang Jin said coldly. He suddenly leaped up nearly 10 meters, and his silver-gloved palms turned into steel spikes, stabbing into Marika's body. Marika screamed, flapped her wings, and flew several meters away.
"Where are you escaping to?" Zhang Jin shouted loudly and performed the Dragon Catching Skill. He leaned forward with his left palm and pulled. Marika was like being pulled by an invisible arm. Although she flapped her wings desperately, she was still unable to resist this force. She was pulled to Zhang Jin's side, and Zhang Jin's silver claws were about to dig into Marika's heart.
But vampire brides should not be underestimated, as they differ from lower-level vampires not only in strength, but also in their awareness. Even though Marika was in imminent danger, she still swung her claws at Zhang Jin's eyes, knowing that no matter how strong the body is, the eyes are always a human weakness.
Zhang Jin snorted lightly and lowered his head to avoid Marika's claw. He put his hands around Marika's exquisite and curvy body and said, "Haha, I've tasted a lot of women, but I haven't tasted a vampire woman." Such perverted words were beyond the tolerance of human beings.
Marika was unable to move her whole body, so she had to flap her wings desperately to fly into the air.
Verona, who was not far away, had already gained the upper hand. Jiejuan barely protected herself with the help of holy light. The power of primary holy light was comparable to that of sunlight, which shone on the undead and produced a burning effect. Even the vampire bride did not dare to ignore the destructive power of the holy light, so when she saw Marika in danger, she could not spare a helping hand.
Zhang Jin was pulled into the air, but Meng Xiang suffered a lot. Facing 12 ferocious werewolves, even though the effectiveness of Kaio-ken had reached 12%, he was still in danger frequently. Many parts of his body were covered with wounds and his skin was torn off.
Meng Xiang gritted his teeth and fought back desperately. The effectiveness of Kaio-ken had been overloaded to 15%. The spiritual energy blew the snow floating in the air, "Swish!" The bodies of the two werewolves had been cut in half.
“Ah…” The werewolves rushed forward like crazy and surrounded Meng Xiang. Meng Xiang’s eyes were filled with the silver light of the wolf’s claws, which dazzled him. He was hit repeatedly and suddenly his four limbs tightened. His whole body was grasped by the werewolves’ powerful arms.
For some reason, his body, which had long lost the sense of pain, began to experience a sharp pain like a needle stabbing in the back of his body. The muscles in his limbs were being stretched to the point of being torn apart, and his bones were making "pop" sounds. He could see the werewolf's fangs and claws were about to hit his head. Life and death depended on this single moment.
Pain is a feeling that living things produce for protection. Only by feeling pain can we avoid danger in time. Stimulated by pain, Meng Xiang once again experienced a strong sense of crisis between life and death. The potential lock that was originally unlocked at level 2 seemed to be unlocked further. However, this alone is still difficult to escape the current crisis.
What surprised Meng Xiang was that the unbearable pain that had been caused by the skin and flesh being flipped over and torn in many places on his body, as well as the big hole pierced through his lower abdomen by Zhang Jin, seemed to have eased. Some kind of external force hidden deep in his soul gave him immense confidence.
Kaio-ken effectiveness, 30%.
"Bang!" Spiritual energy exploded in Meng Xiang's body. He twisted and pulled his whole body. The werewolves that grabbed his four limbs were unexpectedly pushed away by his swing. Meng Xiang's heroic sword slashed along his side with incomparable speed, "Shua..." The werewolf's body broke. With this sword, he cut six werewolves in half.
"Boom!" Meng Xiang's right foot hit the lower abdomen of one of the werewolves like an excavator, kicking the huge werewolf's body more than 60 meters away, and it stopped only after smashing a large rock.
"Ah..." Meng Xiang howled to the sky as if he had taken stimulants, and the wolf's howl shook the entire frozen castle. His face was hideous, and the hair on his body gradually stretched, but his human skin had not yet fallen off.
"Wow!" There was a scream not far away. Han Fan had been hiding in the distance, watching the fight between Meng Xiang and the others in shock. Unexpectedly, the werewolf who was kicked away by Meng Xiang seemed unable to beat Meng Xiang, so he took out his anger on the weak and pounced in front of Han Fan, biting Han Fan's left shoulder deeply.
On the night of the full moon, Han Fan, who was still just an ordinary person, was certainly unable to resist the werewolf's curse. His skin tore off, his body swelled, and his hair stretched out. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a ferocious werewolf.
"Boom!" A big hole exploded on the ground where Meng Xiang was standing. He flew dozens of meters away like an arrow. Before the werewolf Han Fan turned into could even scream, a green light had already flashed across his body.
Han Fan screamed as all four of his limbs were cut off by the Hero Sword. Another werewolf tried to attack Meng Xiang from behind, but Meng Xiang's left palm had grown several centimeters long claws at some point, which slashed across the werewolf's throat with a sharp sound of breaking wind.
Blood spurted out and splashed on the werewolf transformed by Han Fan, whose four limbs were cut off, and Meng Xiang. The werewolf whose throat was cut by Meng Xiang stroked his throat and groaned. His foot slipped and he fell to the ground with a thump, rolling down the hillside.
"Kill a team member, deduct 2,000 points, and one C-level side story." The voice of the Lord God sounded in Meng Xiang's ears.
"A werewolf can kill a werewolf? That werewolf is my teammate? Damn, could it be Fang Lei or Zhou Wei who was captured?" Even though Meng Xiang had turned into a half-werewolf, he was still somewhat conscious. Fang Lei and Zhou Wei were captured by the werewolf and turned into werewolves, and unfortunately, the werewolf that fought with him was one of them. This point deduction was unfair.
Meng Xiang looked down at his body. The wolf hair had grown to 2-3 centimeters long. His originally scarred body was almost completely healed because of the werewolf transformation. The T-type virus was still lurking somewhere in his body. The weakened werewolf curse could not conquer Meng Xiang's consciousness. In other words, Meng Xiang now not only had the power of a werewolf, but also still retained 70% of human consciousness. The other 3% was naturally the violence caused by the werewolf curse.
Meng Xiang didn't expect to be able to experience the cool werewolf physique at this moment, but he was not happy. There was an explosion from the outer wall of the castle, and a man in blue and white armor was thrown out like a cannonball, then he flapped his wings on his back and stabilized his body.
It's Ding Jie...
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