The moon was covered by clouds, half-covered and half-appeared. Among the bricks all over the ground, werewolf shaking dust and climbing up like wild animals.

In front of him, the trees lying on the ground opened a wall with a gap. The stone pits pulled out from the ground formed a broken scene under the faint moonlight. The clouds drifted slowly. On the opposite side of the asphalt road, which was only four or five meters wide, between the high walls with gaps, a small figure walked out step by step, showing a firm figure under the reappearing moonlight.

boy?

Compared to the huge body of the Iron Wolf, the boy was as small as a doll that he could put on his hand and fiddle with as a toy. Unexpectedly, the one who attacked him was such a child. The Iron Wolf was also a little stunned for a moment, and then opened the hairy, protruding wolf mouth: "Hi, boy? Very good, God likes boys, God bless you!"

He stuffed the heavy machine gun back and swung his arms twice. The crack on his back closed in the flesh and blood that grew. The giant werewolf stretched out his hand to the boy, and his five fingers back hooked: "Come on, come on!"

The next moment, the clouds swung quickly in front of him, and the boy disappeared in place. The air on the left suddenly burst, causing the werewolf to turn his head and look. The boy's figure appeared behind his right, with his hands folded and put them on. The green dragon blasted out of his palm and rushed towards the back of the werewolf. However, the werewolf who had been hit once had locked in the boy's smell in the wind and rolled quickly to the front.

The rushing green dragon suddenly looked back, and even more powerful energy hit the werewolf. The werewolf crossed his hands to protect him. With a bang, his feet made two parallel marks on the ground, and the whole person was shaken back half a meter. The green dragon looked back, and the rushing light pierced into the werewolf's eyes. The circling dragon shadow rolled up a blue torrent, and the wolf shadow shook his arms in the torrent. The energy and power touched and impacted, and with a bang, the wall that broke the gap collapsed continuously like a bone-nomi card. The broken bricks were swept up by the strong wind, and they were whirling around, bang bang bang bang bang bang, all hitting the wolf shadow like a hill.

"Not enough, not enough!" The werewolf roared in a roar, with left hook and right hook, and lightning-like kick and broke through an energy ball.

After a sudden explosion, the boy's figure was lost in front of him. His eyes were dizzy by the mysterious light. The werewolf suddenly grabbed the broken tree on the ground and turned it into a spin. The trees turned half a circle with green leaves in the air, and with a bang, they hit something. Then there was a sudden light. The small figure threw out from the air like a ball, flew out of the collapsed wall, flew over the asphalt road, and hit the wall on the other side of the road. A large area of ​​the wall that had already had a gap fell down. The boy rolled among the bricks. At the same time, the trees turned in a direction and dragged it on the ground.

"Is this the escape wizard in your country? It's too weak, it's really too weak. Are your escape techniques all learned by women and children? No wonder they are sick men in East Asia. A hundred years ago, and now, are you not eating? One by one, hiding in the gutters and putting some tickling things. How do you say the idioms of your country? Shaking trees? What is shining trees? Rats? Rats? Cute and gentle little white rabbit? No no... Not such a strong thing, cockroaches? Mosquito? Weaker than these? Sharing trees? Oh, it's great. God will like this proverb, just like he likes boys."

The werewolf cracked his mouth and laughed loudly: "Go home and have a breastfeeding, little boy, are you weak chickens who dare not be on the front, even children are sent out?"

"For you, I'm enough!" The boy climbed up from the bricks all over the ground, swung his arms, stepped out with big steps, standing in the middle of the asphalt road, his eyes flashed with obvious indifference, and was angry with anger. He pinched the golden spirit's electric fingering technique with his left hand, and his right hand held the Thunder Demon-Suppressing Fingering Finger, and swung his left and right arms quickly on his shoulders, and one green and one white rose into the sky.

What is that? On the other side of the river, far and near, many people raised their heads and looked at the light that broke through the night sky?

What was that? The back seat of the fast-moving black sedan, the two girls opened their eyes wide and looked at the airflow high behind.

Round after round of cyclones, like a tornado, and green clouds rushed out, the wind swept and the clouds moved, and the weather was endless, rushing in the air, intertwined, circling, and rushing downward.

What is that? The werewolf stared at the boy opposite... On the left hand of the boy, the blue airflow was ready-made blue dragon, mysterious and changing, and the blue dragon scales shone in the moonlight; on the right hand of the boy, a white big tiger ran out of the white wind ball, fierce and strong, and the white tiger skin was engraved with black marks.

The blue dragon is bright and the white tiger is working hard. The boy floats up among the two ancient divine beasts. The two beasts turn into blue and white lights, blending with him, swelling, and constantly swelling. In just a while, the boy's body size increased several times. Although he is still shorter than the werewolf, he is burly and strong, full of the flexibility of a dragon and the ferociousness of a tiger.

On his left arm, a blue rune was carved on it, and on his right arm, a tiger-shaped pattern wrapped around a rotating wind ball. The left green dragon and the right white tiger, glared at his eyes, and the anger and evil light spread like divine light.

At this moment, the boy's divine body, full of mystery and power, reflected in the moonlight the werewolf's light yellow eyes, and his blue pupils exuded a strong opponent's gaze, and his steel-like body shook in excitement, as if every cell was burning. This was a powerful opponent that was comparable to him. The moment the opponent "appeared", his extremely sharp wildness had already deeply felt this. The wind came to the tiger, the clouds came to the dragon, the four days of parade, and the valleys were boiling.

"Come on!" With a loud roar, the werewolf rushed forward and raised his right fist, and the strong wind broke in front of him.

The next moment, the huge and short bodies fought together, full of explosive power, flexible and fast figures, the fists pierced the wind roars produced by the air, the asphalt road cracked, and suddenly there were footprints. With a bang, the broken trees scattered, the wood chips scattered, and the stone walls collapsed one after another. The figures coming and going crushed everything along the way like tanks.

The fist hits his elbow, his arms stuck to the joints, and his interlaced steps kept kicking towards his legs or tripping towards his legs. The werewolf found that every single hit he could not exert the accumulated power. He was either stuck in the weakness or lost balance halfway through the attack for some reason. The boy's short and strong body was like a dragon and tiger roaring, which was incredibly flexible. He slapped, buckled, and short-striped close to his body forcing him to constantly adjust his position but could not keep up with the rhythm. In just a few seconds, dozens of fights were fought, and with a bang, the werewolf who turned around was knocked over by his jumped short and strong body with his elbows. The moment he climbed up, he hit the boy's waist, and what he welcomed was at least ten quick hits. The attacks used by both hands and feet dazzled the werewolf.

"What is this?" The werewolf punched out in anger, but he had already used his strength.

"Chinese Kung Fu!" Combining the two escape methods of the Qinglong Spirit and the White Tiger Spirit, the boy with huge body grabbed the werewolf's arm, and instantly turned behind him, and his right hand held the werewolf's neck backward, "Have you heard it before?"

With a loud roar, the werewolf's huge, burly and steel-like body flew out from his shoulders and hit the single cottage in the distance. With a bang, the cottage collapsed under the weight of the giant werewolf. The next moment, the boy was already chasing the ground, adding a knee to the werewolf that was rising from the dust...

Lao Li is the timber farm in the north of Fuxi, the night watcher tonight.

During the day, workers load and unload the trucks here. When they don’t work overtime at night, they take turns to stay at night. Tonight, he is the one who watches here. Because there is not much work, he just now lying on the wooden bed with straw mats to sleep. In his sleep, he seemed to hear the howl of a wolf and the sound of a police car stabbing the air, but it was very far away and he couldn’t figure out whether he was dreaming or awake, so he didn’t care about so much.

It was not until the loud noise and the sound of something falling down came continuously that he woke up, hurriedly put on his coat, left the room, and looked at it according to the sound... Then he rubbed his eyes and widened his eyes like a dream.

In the distance ahead of him, two monsters were fighting each other. The huge bodies, interlaced figures, and the explosive wind pressure caused by the collision between muscles and muscles, which made people almost unseen. Cooperating with the collapsed walls in the distance, the crushed huts, the scattered logs, and the light water-like moonlight covered in the night sky, forming a strange scene that seemed to wander in dreams and reality.

One of the monsters is a werewolf he had only seen in the movie, but it was much larger than he had imagined before. It was covered in hair and a cruel face. Even if it hit the stone wall, it would not react at all. Even among supernatural creatures like werewolf, it was probably a monster.

The one who fought with him was a strange figure, as if protected by some mysterious airflow, which made people unable to see it. At least two meters tall, the overall feeling was short and strong. There were cyan runes wrapped around the left arm, and a white pattern appeared on the right arm. The whole skin was like a bronze mixed with cyan, white, and the red of human flesh and blood.

His movements were so flexible, with his palms backcut, blocking one-arm, stumbled, and moving, just like a wild monster coming out of the mountain. His movements were not very good-looking, but they were flowing, suppressing the movements of the huge werewolf at a storm-like rhythm, like a chariot, constantly advancing and then advancing. The wood chips on the ground flew in the energy, and the logs that had peeled the bark broke and broke when they hit, and a broken wood flew up and was grabbed in the hand of the werewolf as soon as they fell. Before they could sweep away with force, the other half of the broken wood had already hit his head. The broken wood broke in an instant, and the werewolf tilted.

The bronze skin, the monster with green left and white left throws away the remains of the wood in his hand, grabs the werewolf's head and presses it down, with a bang, the knee hits the werewolf's jaw with explosive power, and throws it away. The monster with green left and white left and white left snatches the werewolf's lost half-cut wood and rushed forward at a speed like a shell. The broken wood swings out a large circle and hits the back of the werewolf's head again, making a numb sound, so that the night watchmen in the storage yard who are watching from a distance feel the terrible impact of power, and falls back to the ground...

At the same time, on the upstream bridge, police cars flashed with howling headlights.

On the south bank of Fuxi, Su Yetong held the inspirational abacus and ran under the night with her long hair, rushing to the river bank. At this time, many people were here, staring blankly at the smoke and dust that rushes from time to time on the other side. It was in that direction. Just now, two rays of light rose into the sky, like dragons and tigers. What happened in that place? Naturally no one knew about it here.

"Yezi!" Shi Guanghua saw the female teammate running towards him, "Is there any news about the captain?"

"Finished! He was very serious. Fortunately, he fell into a coma because he insisted on getting ashore. He has been sent to the hospital and is being rescued!" Su Yetong looked at the smoke and dust on the other side, but was blocked by the building and had no idea what happened. Of course, only the "Iron Wolf" Sama. However, even if Sama caught up with the car driven by A Bing, it would not be possible to make such a thing. What's more, judging from the news he received, A Bing and Bingtehua had not yet fallen into the hands of Iron Wolf, and the police car upstream was going to pick them up.

"Send me here!" Su Yetong pointed his hand to the highest floor on the other side.

"But……"

"Someone has to figure out what's going on, right?"

"Okay... Be careful, that guy's firepower is too strong!" Shi Guanghua pinched the magic trick, and the five ghosts appeared, taking Su Ye Tong to fly along the river surface, until he flew to the tall building opposite, and then put away the magic trick.

Su Ye Tong landed on the rooftop. This building was a hotel that had not been built for a long time. When he ran to the other end, he first lay on the ground and crawled forward carefully until he reached the edge of the rooftop. He took off his telescope and looked in the direction of the storage yard. Then, his eyes widened behind the telescope... This is...

After a long period of time, Ye Tong picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button, and turned it on.

"Yezi, what happened there?" The low voice of the man rang.

"Iron Wolf... is being beaten..." Unbelievable, he returned with a hint of excitement from the woman's voice.
Chapter completed!