The werewolf saw his intention and immediately rushed over, surrounded him, and wouldn't give him a chance to help.
At the mountainside camp, Zi Tong jumped off her skis, kicked open the door of Meng Fusheng's room, and raised her hand to turn on the light on the wall.
The light came on, reflecting the tall man standing by the window, as well as the figures of several strong men in the room.
Several guns were pointed at her.
Purple-eyed eyes swept across the black muzzles of the guns and landed on the tall man standing by the window.
The man was standing by the window. He was wearing a black coat and his long black hair was spread around his body. The figure from behind seemed familiar.
"Who are you?!"
The tall man slowly turned his face.
"Zitong, long time no see!"
Looking at the face in front of him that looked very similar to Beichen, with slightly raised lips and a cold smile in his eyes, his purple eyes widened instantly, "Xingying?!"
Although he was dressed in modern clothes, Zi Tong still recognized it as Xingying.
"You actually recognize me?!" Xingying's thin lips moved upward, "It seems that the Nine Star Cauldron in your body has awakened, right?"
Hearing him mention the Nine Star Cauldron, Zi Tong became more and more puzzled. Wasn't he already dead?!
Why is he still there?
Could it be that he has also come to this world? If that is the case, he should not know her either. Why would he know her?
Moreover, judging from the current situation, he not only recognized her, but also knew about the Nine Star Cauldron.
It was obvious that he and Ben were here just for her.
The stout men standing next to him looked just like human beings, but the strange smell on their bodies had betrayed their bodies - they were werewolves.
What the hell is going on?!
Zi Tong couldn't figure it out.
She didn't think about it anymore. She lowered her right hand and already had several silver needles between her fingers.
Zi Tong raised her hand.
The silver needles flew like lightning, hitting the vital points of several werewolves respectively. She stepped on the ground with her toes, took a step back quickly, and turned around to escape.
Outside the door, two werewolves rushed over at the same time.
She slashed one of them with her knife, and at the same time raised her leg to resist the attack of the other werewolf.
Thump thump!
Four werewolves holding guns fell to the ground at the same time, and Zi Tong was blocked by these two men.
Seeing her kicking one of them away and raising her hand to stab the last werewolf, Xingying swooped over and landed behind Zi Tong.
Zi Tong responded with a knife.
With a pop, the blade pierced straight into his body, but Xingying just raised the corners of his lips calmly.
Zi Tong raised her eyebrows, waved her other hand and stabbed him with a silver needle.
But he still refused to dodge.
The silver needle pierced his body and touched his warm skin, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in Zi Tong's heart.
"You...you are a vampire?!"
Grabbing her wrist and moving her hand away, Xingying lazily removed the silver needle she stabbed in her neck, took out the dagger and threw it away.
As he pulled out the dagger, the wound in his chest healed quickly, leaving only a stain of blood and a hole in his clothes.
"To be precise, I have absorbed all the power of the elder's blood."
Xingying's fingers tightened around her shoulders, almost crushing her bones.
Zi Tong's back felt cold, "So...everything is a trap for you?"
He had already used the blood of the elders, which meant that the so-called werewolf experiments... or the moon sacrifice ceremony were just a means to lure them here.