It was a mutated face, with green eyes and a hint of bloody smell, the tip of the nose was raised high, and fangs were rolled upside down in the mouth.

The fangs were about inch long, and large patches of dirty saliva dripped from the fangs and fell on Mo Bei's face.

Mo Bei roared in pain, smelling the strong smell of fishy smell, and his stomach was burning and rolling.

"What kind of monster is he?"

Mo Bei screamed strangely, and looked at the mysterious creature in front of him with a look of vigilance. His messy long hair wrapped around his mutated cheeks. He looked at him with fierce eyes, and a terrifying wolf roar came out of his mouth.

Looking at the body of this creature, a bunch of curly hair grew wildly from the cortex, and its limbs were bent together, like a huge silver wolf.

But Mo Bei knew that the monster in front of him was not the real jungle wolf, but the terrifying creature - the werewolf, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Western Middle Ages and has been recorded in top-secret documents for countless years.

The werewolf in the magic world is different from the secrets that have been widely circulated in the Middle Ages in the West. The werewolf here is even more terrifying and fierce, and is recognized by magicians.

The werewolf in this world still has human appearance and the virus that werewolf is born with. However, the werewolf with a low level will tear off the disguise of the human skin and completely exposed it to the world on the night of Blood Moon.

Blood Moon Night is the largest grand event among werewolfs in the magical world. When that day comes, werewolf bathed in blood and purified their own bloodline power frantically. In the extreme realm, sublimated only to peek at the slightest changes of the ancient wolf king from his bloodline and practice.

And bloodline is the greatest potential of werewolf.

"Yes...you bastard killed Noah, I will never let you go."

The heavy smell of fishyness that was so close to me sprayed out from the werewolf's stinking mouth, and his breath was heavy, with a terrible resentment.

The werewolf's huge power came over. At this time, Mo Bei knew what kind of enemy he was facing.

"Swish"

A cold feeling came from the ring.

Name:Renault

Age: 36 (adult)

Type: Werewolf (level 3)

Bloodline: Silver Wolf Bloodline (Awakened)

Ability: Silver Wolf's Claw (Level 3) Steel Body (Level 3) Tearing (Level 3) Self-healing (Level 3)

Level: Vajra Silver Wolf (Level 3)

...

Mo Bei casually glanced at the information in his mind and couldn't help but be amazed. If his life was not threatened at this time, he would probably have been frightened by this series of information.

The three-level one-piece shows that the werewolf's strength is just as strong as him, and is slightly stronger than him.

"There is still a chance" Mo Bei calmed down, and a few inspiration flashed through his mind in an instant, and his confidence was regained.

"It's you bastard, I'm going to kill you."

Renault kept muttering a name in his mouth, and the five fingers in his palm were curled, but the finger could no longer be said to be a complete hand, without flesh and blood, and turned into five hard bone spurs.

"Puff"

Five bone spurs fell quickly, and the cold-light sharp bone hole passed through, and Mo Bei's heart was cold.

"You guys, I came to find me just to kill me. Haha, I really think that my master is a mud."

In an instant, Mo Bei lifted up the magic wand in his right hand, and a firelight shot out from it.

"Elementary Magic: Firewall"

Mo Bei shouted loudly, looking at the sharp bones falling down in the air, he had no choice but to use magic defense.

As he saw a wall of fire condensed in an inch in front of Mo Bei's chest. The werewolf's huge body was isolated by the firewall technique and was lifted up.

"Bang"

The three-foot-thick wall of fire touched the sharp bones, and a huge tremor spread.

The werewolf's fierce eyes trembled slightly, and his arm, which was infused with huge power, hit the firewall technique.

"Huh"

Mo Bei took advantage of this subtle opportunity and folded his body and clattered his arm, and broke free from the werewolf. He kicked the stone beside him, and his body slipped out from the werewolf's crotch.

"Crash"

The fire wall was broken, and the flames were scattered all over the ground. When they saw that Mo Bei was not under the foundation, the werewolf was in anger and slowly stood up from the ground.

After the werewolf stood up, he came to him with a majestic figure that looked like a small hill. His majestic aura was too captivating and too scary.

After breaking free from the werewolf's shackles, Mo Bei flipped his body and bounced a few times, trance in the werewolf's sight.

"Your sister, I feel sweaty when I feel so painful. Let's do this with you."

Mo Bei covered his left arm, his mouth was so painful that it was raised, and he was suffering from a painful expression. He suffered a serious injury just now.

"Wow"

Mo Bei moved the magic power in his body. A little bit of the magic wand, a black storm of fireball was shot out of the magic wand by him.

"Intermediate Magic·Focus Fireball Technique"

Mo Bei took the lead, slipped in the air, and then used a magic attack.

At this time, the fireball was no longer the size of a fingernail, but the feet were as big as a fist, and the violent black flames were rushing, which drove a terrifying high temperature to ignite around the werewolf.

What a terrible power, the high-level magician had a full blow, and the two fireballs trembled violently, hitting the werewolf's body.

"boom"

The fireball exploded on the werewolf's cortex, and the black flames calcined, emitting bright colors like flaming slurry.

"roar"

The werewolf roared in pain, and his body rolled in the fire. The power of the black flame was too great. Even such a powerful werewolf could not withstand waves of rolling heat waves.

"Heiyan is really too strong, but it's too difficult to practice."

Mo Beixin's power of black flames.

"It's a pity that using black flames is far-fetched to deal with werewolfs. The werewolf is just afraid of the temperature of black flames, but not the power of black flames. There is also the other werewolf in Renault's mouth, is it the one I killed in the town? How did he find me? And he followed me all the way? If so, then wouldn't the smell on my body become more and more intense every time I kill a werewolf. It's really troublesome." Mo Bei muttered.

"roar"

The werewolf churned in the black flame, and after a few breaths, he stabilized his heels. As soon as he exerted force under his feet, he jumped out of the fire.

"What a weird magic. If the power of this magic is a little stronger, I will be killed."

Renault's eyes showed murderous intent, and his body was unscathed in the flames.

"The third-level steel body is almost immune to all my magic, and it is difficult to deal with."

Mo Bei pondered that he knew that the battle would be difficult before it even began, because in the world of his previous life, werewolf feared the most was silver products. Whenever the werewolf is hidden among humans, it is impossible to distinguish. They often use silver products to make the other party appear in their true form.

"What should I do? My initial magic is almost restrained by the third-level steel body. Fire Dance can be used at critical moments. There is a lack of attack and the fireball technique cannot be hit. If you use advanced magic, if you fail to win, your own realm will collapse, and it will be difficult to escape the werewolf's claws at that time."

Mo Bei analyzed his own advantages and disadvantages and felt deeply desperate about the werewolf's strength. The last time he killed the werewolf was also because Ye Jianshu broke the werewolf's defense.

But now Mo Bei has no big killing weapon to break the werewolf's defense.

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