His green eyes narrowed slightly and his red lips smiled softly.
The punch that shook Liu Guang away made no sound, let alone any shock, just ordinary.
An ordinary punch, a simple punch. But such a punch caused the werewolf's expression to change, and his eyes widened to look at Christina. The werewolf felt as if all the bones in his body were broken at this moment.
Endless tremors came from the place where the fists and palms met, passing through the bones and marrow, one lang higher than the other.
The hair all over his body spurted out a foot high of blood, and with a pitiful howl, the bloody werewolf flew up with a kick.
This kick penetrates the whole body, and this kick is a life-and-death struggle.
This is a kick that is beyond the state, this is a kick that is completely impossible to perform normally, this is a subconscious kick.
This kick brings out the glory, this kick brings out the peerlessness, and this kick reaches the empty space.
The howling wind swept by, and she quickly retreated. Christina stared at the scratches on the jeweled armor on her chest in fear. Thinking back to the sharp light that shot into the sky just now, she felt a chill in her heart. Just the wind blade could cause such a thing.
Powerful damage if kicked properly?
Christina didn't dare to think about the horrific consequences.
The werewolf was breathing heavily, and the turbid gas it exhaled was like winter breath, white and hot. A pair of green and reddish vertical pupils were full of murderous intent, and the gray hair all over his body was dyed dark red by the violent blood, and strands were stuck to it.
Together, they look disgusting and terrifying.
Annie held her chest in fear and watched from a distance. She wanted to take action several times but did not dare to move.
Confrontation, calm confrontation.
The breeze blows, a few leaves fall, and the murderous intention arises again.
"Beauty, you've pissed me off." The fangs were exposed, the long red tongue rolled up and pointed at the tip of the nose. The werewolf slowly moved forward step by step. As the distance got closer, his muscles bulged in patches. In the blink of an eye, he turned from one back to the other.
A relatively slender young man turned into a burly man.
"Level 2 combat stance of the wolf clan, you are a high-level werewolf." Her green eyes tightened, and Christina's doubtful question contained a certain meaning.
The werewolf seemed to have discovered a new world. As he strode forward, he bared his fangs and praised: "What an insight. For your rare insight, I will treat you well in a while."
"You shouldn't be so close to me." With a playful smile, Christina certainly knew what this pervert was planning. She had seen this kind of look a lot, especially on a certain bastard, but she didn't hate bastards.
The forward movement did not stop because of Christina's threat, but became more determined. The werewolf's face was full of teasing: "Beauty, you have to pay the price for what you just did."
"Really?" Christina pointed out as she looked at the werewolf's slowly extending hand in amusement and the thick arm with bulging muscles.
A simple finger, a gentle finger, like a caressing finger between lovers.
It was wrapped in scarlet red and flashed with blood.
"You are a vampire!" He screamed and screamed, and a searing heat ran down his arms and hit his heart. It was like burning blood, flowing all over his body under the pressure of the suddenly tightened heart. The werewolf felt as if he was burning. Hot, swollen, painful, painful.
It entered the bone marrow. The breath he exhaled was hot, and the burning pain spread from the nose to both lungs.
"Burning, blood, art!" Gritting his teeth and staring at Christina, the werewolf popped out his sharp claws and slashed both wrists.
Muscles rolled, blood spattered, and the werewolf's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss. He was fierce and violent: "Aren't you afraid of being banned by the dark world when you use forbidden techniques?"
Blowing her fingers nonchalantly, Christina caressed her chest, leaning forward with her plump and seductive body: "I'm so scared, you big stupid dog."
"you……"
"What a pity. It would have been better if you had shed more blood." Looking regretfully at the werewolf's gradually healing scars, Christina gently shook the finger she just extended: "Little wolfdog, your parents didn't tell you to
Stay away from vampires? Idiot!"
"Damn it, you..."
Bang!
With the curse words stuck in his throat and the werewolf frozen into the ice, his angry look was vivid. Annie waved her little fist happily: "Sister, Annie is great!"
Looking back, Christina smiled and raised her thumb: "Awesome!"
"Well, sister is also great." Annie blinked sweetly, and Annie's big, watery eyes shone with pride, but this pride soon turned into fear.
Starfall!
Xing Jiang saw Xing Jiang again. Seeing this strange thing again, Christina picked up Annie and ran away without saying a word.
"If you can't defeat them, call in others. You won't be able to survive this day."
In the starry sky, everyone on the mysterious island looked up one after another.
Thirteen Yao gently touched the scar on his face, his eyes were cold: "Someone summoned the star general again!"
"What should we do?" The big copper-headed cigarette pole flashed red, and Gu Yan, who was puffing away smoke, glanced at the constellations in the sky.
"Liang Ban, I'll kill everyone I see." He pulled out two handfuls of chest hair, showing off the full momentum of a desperado with his socks on.
The twins spat on the ground: "When you were born, your head must have hit the ground first."
"What do you mean?" The black face looked sideways, his face was gloomy, and he had a fierce aura.
"Let's go." After saying this, he turned around and Thirteen took the lead and walked forward, as if he didn't care about his noisy companions.
They snorted in unison, and Twins Xiaobai and Socks Laoyue looked at each other fiercely, and quickly followed. Gu Yan walked at the end, looking at the sky with a calm look with a hint of worry.
"Sarah, what should we do? Can you confirm the constellation just now?" Catherine looked back at the gun. This deadly weapon with a range of up to a kilometer has lost its effect in the woods. And for its own reasons, it is not as good as a short gun in close combat.
Very useful.
"I don't know." Saradova raised her black flip-top hat with gold rims and kicked the weeds with an indifferent expression: "We are just here to join in the fun this time. If possible, we can clean up those pirates."
"What should we do about the battle of the apostles?" Wei En asked sideways, with a pair of calm eyes.
Sharadova waved her hands in disgust: "It doesn't matter, I'm lucky and I'll lose my life. Why do you think so much?"
"If you don't take it seriously, you will die."
"Really?" The two golden guns suddenly crossed their fingers, and Saradova raised the corners of her mouth: "The one who dies may not be me."
There was a roar and explosion, and countless streams of light merged into a barrage, sweeping the woods in front of them into an emptiness.
Burnt, dry, fire flakes and dust are flying, and huge shadows rise from the ground.
The battles continued one after another until the moon was high and the sky was not over yet.
The blood was shining and arcs were radiating. Dongchen, who was soaked with sweat, gritted his teeth and slashed wildly like a complete machine. There were slash marks everywhere within a hundred meters, and broken branches and leaves fell on the ground.
Capricorn is exhausted, she no longer expects Dongchen to stop, and now the only thing supporting her is hatred.
"If there is just a chance, I will kill you even if we both die together."