The werewolf who was originally preparing to have a feast suddenly changed his expression and turned around to look over.
Found out that it was just a boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old?
"you wanna die?"
The werewolf said to Qin Mo in a joking tone: "You haven't even grown your hair yet, how can you imitate other heroes to save beauty?"
"You brat, let's see if I don't tear you apart!"
At that moment, the werewolf thought it was the legendary monk from the Yan Kingdom who appeared, but he didn't expect that it was just a young man.
In werewolf form, he possesses absolutely terrifying power. Dealing with a young boy is like killing a chicken.
"Hey, I didn't expect you, a Western werewolf, to speak Yanguo very fluently."
"Under normal circumstances, Western werewolves like you would lose their minds if you turned into a werewolf on a full moon night."
"I didn't expect you to be able to maintain your sanity. It seems like you have pure werewolf blood."
Qin Mo said calmly while walking towards the werewolf.
A golden light flashed in his right hand, and the Flying Thunder Sword immediately appeared in his hand.
At the same time, spiritual energy fluctuations from the third level of the Foundation Establishment Stage erupted from Qin Mo's body.
This kind of cultivation is still far behind the previous Immortal Emperor level.
But to deal with a mere wolf demon, that is completely enough.
The werewolf in front of him looked indeed ferocious, but in essence he was just a monster with a late second-level cultivation level.
The reason why they can transform into humans is because of the special bloodline of Western werewolves. They do not need to reach the seventh level before they can transform.
However, there is no way to remain human all the time. On a full moon night, he will lose his mind and turn into a werewolf again.
A monster of this level is simply vulnerable to Qin Mo.
"what?"
When he sensed the powerful aura erupting from Qin Mo's body at this time, the originally confident werewolf's face changed drastically and he instinctively took two steps back.
He really didn't expect that the young man in front of him who seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old would actually be the legendary monk of the Yan Kingdom?
And his cultivation is very powerful!
While the werewolf was shocked, Qin Mo arrived in an instant, like a golden lightning, flashing past and appearing directly in front of the werewolf.
The next moment, all the doors and windows in the house were closed, and an invisible energy instantly enveloped the entire house.
In order to prevent the werewolves from escaping and making noise during the battle, Qin Mo had to set up a ban to isolate all movement.
"This is some kind of magic circle that can isolate breath, movement and sound!"
"No, you are a monk from the legendary Yan Kingdom. This should be the so-called restriction!"
The werewolf was originally afraid of Qin Mo's cultivation, but now when he saw the appearance of the restriction, he jumped back and forth like a frightened rabbit, trying to break open the doors and windows to get out.
However, this doesn't make any sense.
Although this is just a restriction set by Qin Mo, it is not something that a werewolf with a late second-level cultivation level can break.
Today's werewolves are really very scary.
When he came to Yan Kingdom, the family elders made it clear that his identity must not be exposed, let alone provoke the Yan Kingdom monks.
There is even a clear rule within the family to try not to step into the Yan Kingdom.
But the werewolf originally thought that the Yan Kingdom monks did not exist at all and were just legends.
Therefore, I didn't take it too seriously.
Today, due to the influence of the full moon night and his hunger, he had no choice but to attack the civilians of the Yan Kingdom.
But what I never expected was that I actually met the legendary monk from the Yan Kingdom, and his cultivation was extremely powerful.
"Fake!!"
When he thought of this, the werewolf couldn't help but roar.
How could you be so unlucky!
Are you going to die at the hands of the Yan Kingdom monks before you even have time to do this?
"No, you can't die here!"
"Roar!~"
Out of the desire to live, the werewolf will never sit still and wait for death, he must fight!
After an angry roar, the werewolf began to emit red blood, became much larger, and his eyes were red.
It can be clearly felt that his aura continues to improve and has reached around the third level of primary level.
"Oh? He also knows how to burn blood."
"I have to say, I am a little bit interested in Western werewolves like you."
"But it's a pity that you are still too weak."
Before the werewolf could pounce, Qin Mo casually struck with his sword.
Accompanied by a deafening roar of lightning, the werewolf whose burning blood had increased was instantly blasted away by a golden sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, several rays of golden lightning fell out of the air, continuously bombarding the werewolf's body.
It was blasted until its skin and flesh were ripped open, and it let out bursts of painful roars.
"Stop! Stop it!"
"I was wrong, I never dare to do it again."
"Boss, as long as you let me go, I can agree to any conditions you have."
The werewolf who was constantly bombarded by lightning couldn't bear it anymore and kowtowed to Qin Mo repeatedly to beg for mercy.
"Do you think there's a chance I'll let you go?"
Qin Mo smiled coldly, and the flying thunder sword held tightly in his right hand shone with dazzling golden light.
"I, the werewolf clan, have countless natural and earthly treasures. As long as you let me go, I will definitely give them to you in the future."
At this time, the lightning bombardment stopped, and the werewolf was breathing heavily. There was no good piece of meat left in his body, and it was dripping with blood.
"hehe."
Qin Mo sneered disdainfully: "Do you think I'm very curious about your Western things?"
"If you dare to kill people in our Yan Kingdom, I will never let you go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sword cry, and just as the werewolf struggled to stand up, a golden sword light flashed instantly.
The werewolf only felt a chill in his right arm. He turned around and saw that his right arm had been cut off at shoulder level, and blood spurted out like blood!
"Roar!~"
"Who did I kill? I didn't even have time to do it. Can't you let me go?"
"Why bother to kill them all!"
The werewolf endured the severe pain in his right arm and glared at Qin Mo fiercely.
"so what?"
"The Western monster dares to show up in our country, Yan, and attempt to kill innocent people. No matter who it is, I will kill him without fail!"
"go to hell!"
I saw Qin Mo speaking calmly, quickly making a seal with his right hand, and extremely powerful thunder energy erupted from his body. The flying thunder sword in his hand echoed Qin Mo's power.
With a "whoosh" sound, it turned into a golden sword shadow and flew towards the werewolf.
"No! No, no..."
Seeing this situation, the werewolf looked horrified, but there was no possibility of escape.
Along with the miserable roar, the werewolf's chest was pierced by the flying thunder sword, and countless golden lightning fell immediately.
The huge werewolf was instantly shattered into pieces and died miserably.
Before dying, he seemed to have said a few words, but Qin Mo didn't pay attention at all.
Moreover, the words were still spoken in English, and Qin Mo didn't listen at all.