Chapter 114 (1/2)

Warlord Chen Ran 36990K 2022-07-21

He turned and ran to the wall of the training ground, using his agile hands to replace the empty drum with new bullets.

The werewolf also chased after him, but the speed of the werewolf who was shocked by the second company shot was clearly slower than zero.

He activated all of his ability on the fifth step of Agility, dashing around the vertical wall of the training field at a speed close to the speed of sound.

The werewolf followed him up the wall. However, he was no longer able to run upright like Zero. He was using both his hands and feet, but his speed was no slower than Zero.

The man and the wolf circled around the wall, and when they were about five meters away from the ceiling, they used all their strength to brace themselves against the wall.

In mid-air, he fired five shots consecutively. However, it was not at the werewolf, but at the inorganic glass.

The glass shattered, and the sudden light as it entered the blue field blinded the werewolves chasing after it.

Having just completed its evolution, it was obvious that its eyes were still not used to the existence of sunlight.

The werewolf, who had been charging towards Zero, could only use his hands to block the sunlight, but his body continued to fall.

When the thick soles of his feet touched the ground, the werewolf heard a series of explosions.

Raising his head, he saw a silhouette breaking through the dome of heaven.

The werewolf roared and clenched his fist.

The ice flame that was covering his palm instantly retracted and a firearm was formed.

As soon as the werewolf made a throwing motion, the flamethrower disappeared into his hand.

When he reappeared, he was stabbing straight towards Zero's chest.

Just in time to turn around, the flamethrower grazed his left arm and disappeared into the sky.

He only felt a bone-piercing cold snake-like force drilling into the bone, heading towards his left hand.

Wherever the flamegun passed by, the tactical suit would silently shatter into dust, and on the arm, there was a sharp cut, the skin and flesh would roll over to the side, the skin and muscles would have an icy-blue color, knowing that the muscle would freeze to death.

As for the ice crystals on his arm, they were trying their best to spread out.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to run towards the south side of the gymnasium on the metal support frame.

By the time the werewolf reached the top of the sky, Zero was already nowhere to be found.

The werewolf stood at the top of the sky and roared at the sky. Even the sound of gunfire from the north could not be heard.

However, the occasional explosion and the sound of gunshots attracted the werewolf's attention. His golden pupils reflected the images of his fallen compatriots. The werewolf raised the ice flame in his hands once more and was about to rush into the battlefield.

But a familiar smell in the air stopped it in its tracks. It sniffed hard, and in its mind it formed the image of Brian.

The werewolf immediately followed the scent toward the source. It was huge, but it was very agile.

Even when walking on less than 5 centimeters of Plexiglas, there is not a single crack.

It headed toward the zenith where the competition hall was located. The closer it got, the stronger Brian's scent became, and the werewolf could smell it getting hurt.

This caused the werewolf's speed to skyrocket. In almost an instant, it appeared at the top of the sky in the middle of the competition hall.

Through the broken glass, a man with a wolfman's knife was pulling out of Brian's body.

The werewolf let out a sorrowful howl as his pupils contracted.

The man at the side of the road drew out a 2-meter long sword. This blade pierced through the heart of the Wolf King. Although the Wolf King was not dead yet, the Chinese swordsman at the side of the road finally let out a sigh of relief.

This time, the King Slasher operation had already ended. Without a doubt, the members of the King Slasher Team were well-matched and divided.

With their cooperation, the powerful King of Finlay finally laid down.

But the team wasn't completely free. The bear Nixon had transformed into had disappeared, and in the heat of the battle, he was being sprayed by Brian's zero freezing breath.

The right arm of the bear instantly crystallized and was then easily crushed by Brian.

If it were not for Nixon's prompt decision to forcibly tear off his right hand, he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture by now.

It was not easy for Bian Tou himself, there were deep scars on the swordsman's chest and thighs, a masterpiece of Brian's sharp claws.

Even Jenne, who was acting as an assistant, and Zuma, who was hiding in the dark, were injured.