Chapter 213 (1/2)

The building of this manor belongs to a more classical western building, with various patterns carved on the surface, which is very easy to climb, and the building is not high, almost six stories high.

”Whoosh!” With a sound of, its body rushed up the second floor very quickly.

The sharp claws were deeply embedded in the wall and climbed up like walking on the ground. In a twinkling of an eye, they reached the height of the third floor.

”How dare you run high and seek your own death!” Shen Feng whispered.

He bit the handle of Baizhan Dao into his mouth, jumped up and caught up tightly.

In terms of speed, Shen Feng is not inferior to the werewolf, but in terms of climbing buildings, Shen Feng is not as fast as the werewolf without sharp claws.

When the werewolf climbed to the top of the building, Shen Feng had just climbed to the third and fourth floors.

The werewolf stood at the top of the building and looked at Shen Feng, who was climbing up quickly, Cheng Hong's father and daughter and the injured Wu Ao.

”You will all die here today!” Said the werewolf with hatred.

”Ouch!” It roared up into the sky.

The sound makes people feel creepy in the quiet night, and the penetration of the sound is very strong. It can easily reach a distance of three or four kilometers, or even ten thousand meters away.

”No, it's calling for companions!” Cheng Hongda drank.

As a very old member of the dragon group, he naturally has a certain understanding of werewolves.

After listening to Cheng Hong's words, Shen Feng's eyes were cold. This is country f, which can be said to be the territory of the night owl. It must not be an ordinary killer.

”It seems to be a quick decision!” Shen Feng said secretly in his heart, and then accelerated the speed of climbing.

”Kill!” Shen Feng boarded the top floor and slashed the werewolf fiercely with a hundred battles knife with Heiyan in his hand.

Sensing the approaching danger, the werewolf immediately stopped howling and extended his sharp claws to meet him.

”Qiang!” The blade of the Baizhan Dao and the werewolf's claw hit each other, making a clear sound of steel.

But with this blow, Shen Feng tried his best. While the werewolf felt numb in his hands, a burning breath came from his claws.

”No!” When it was about to take back its claws, Shen Feng roared.

”Break it!”

As Shen Feng's roar fell, the Baizhan knife in his hand was cold, the black inflammation on the blade soared, and a powerful momentum spread from the blade.

The werewolf felt this powerful momentum, and his heart trembled, and he felt the smell of death from this powerful momentum.

”Brush!” At the sound of, the werewolf's claws broke.

”Ow!” The werewolf felt the pain from his claws and uttered a heart rending wail.

”Kill!” Shen Feng didn't give it a chance at all. With a cold flash of Baizhan knife, he hit the werewolf's heart.

Compared with the pain of broken claws, life is obviously more important. It suddenly sideways to avoid the sharp pain from its claws.

But Shen Feng's attack speed was extremely fast, ”poof!” With a sound, although it avoided the key part of the heart, the hundred war knife ran through its chest, and the sharp blade came out from behind.

The sharp blade passed through the chest, and the dripping blood gushed out along the blood groove of Baizhan Dao.