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Leng Muchen stepped forward and asked in English: "What kind of monster are you?"

The werewolf grinned and said with a grin: "Everyonemustdie!"

"Fuck, answer my question." Leng Muchen raised the sword in his hand: "How did you get to Shuangqing? Why do you want to kill people indiscriminately?"

"Everyonemustdie!"

Leng Muchen still wanted to talk, and Chen Huan shook his head and said, "I said, haven't you noticed? This werewolf only knows this sentence in English, and nothing else. It is estimated that English is not its mother tongue. And this Is this kind of monster chat really interesting? I suggest you learn my style too! Pure British royal accent!"

"Mom mentally retarded, my Songshan faction is not as vulgar as yours, so let's not use swear words." Before Leng Muchen said a word, the group of Songshan disciples under him raised their middle fingers to the werewolves together: "FackYourmother!"

Leng Muchen: "..."

The scene was very embarrassing!

"Oh!" The werewolf was a little angry after being scolded by a group of people, but everyone didn't understand the expression of the werewolf. God knows if it doesn't care if its mother is fucked, its huge head lifted up, and it made a long sound of wolf. After howling, he suddenly "whooped" and rushed to a Songshan disciple.

The man hurriedly waved his long sword, dancing a bright sword light in front of him, but the werewolf waved his giant claws and grabbed it directly towards the sword curtain.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding. Unable to pierce the armguards, the giant claw reached straight in front of the Songshan disciple, and grabbed his head with a puff. The giant claws closed together, and the Songshan disciple didn’t even have time to scream. Squeeze the violence, blood and white brain plasma burst out together.

"Damn it!" The Songshan disciples on both sides were taken aback, and hurriedly stabbed them with swords.

The werewolf "screamed" and jumped a few meters away, avoiding all the offensives.

"Be careful." Leng Muchen exclaimed: "He is very flexible, he doesn't hesitate when attacking, and he is very good at using armor. This guy's fighting style is completely different from that of us in the Hidden Gate."

The fighting style of the Hidden Gate is actually the one handed down from the ancestors of the martial arts world. The knights are all dressed lightly. They must wear cloth clothes. The clothes must be fluttering. The wind will be like a fairy once. As for Things like armor, shields, arm guards, and wrist guards are not considered at all. When faced with hidden weapons, he would rather be shot into a hornet's nest than use a shield to block it.

The reason is nothing more than to pretend to be forced!

Think about it, a hero wearing a thick armor with a shield in his hand, can he fly around like a pretender?

The werewolf grinned, his saliva was dripping, and it looked very disgusting, but its movements were not slow at all, and he shook his body and jumped up again. It seems that it has been fighting for a long time and has a lot of combat experience, and it did not directly pounce on Leng Muchen in the middle, because it would easily be attacked by the Songshan disciples next to it when it pounced on that position. It jumped horizontally first, and then pounced, and then pounced on the Songshan disciple on the farthest side.

The disciple Songshan wanted to dance the sword net, but suddenly thought of how the brother died just now. He was shocked. He didn't even dare to dance with the sword net. He leaped back and hit several times. The werewolf was tight. After chasing, several Songshan disciples next to him took out swords together, but the werewolf suddenly jumped up with his feet and whirred to the ground. This time he jumped extremely high, jumping over a bunch of Songshan disciples, and once again stood at it when he landed. In front of the tight target.

The man was frightened and danced with a long sword in his hand. The werewolf grabbed it with one claw, just grabbed the wrist of the man's sword, and then pulled it with force, dripping with blood, and his entire arm was torn off.

The Songshan disciples suddenly turned red, and Leng Muchen yelled, and handed a sword over. His swordsmanship is much better than those trash fish, and the werewolf may not be able to easily escape, but it grinned and did not dodge, but instead waved its arms and blocked it with iron armguards.

Leng Muchen sneered in his heart: My sword holds the inner strength, you can block the blade with the armguard, but the inner strength on my sword can penetrate through the armor and hurt the meridians on your arm.

With a ding of the long sword, it struck the iron guard arm.

Leng Muchen hurriedly picked up his internal strength to attack. Unexpectedly, before his internal strength penetrated into the armor, he felt a huge force counterattack instead. This strength was not inferior to his internal strength. It was huge and mighty. With fierce and murderous air.

"Hey?" Leng Muchen exclaimed only in time, and felt his wrist numb, and the sword was actually shaken off his hand.

Then, the werewolf's giant claw swept over at him with a "whoop".

Leng Muchen was startled, and had to roll to the ground during his busy schedule, and fled in an extremely embarrassing manner. The Songshan disciple next to him desperately rescued, and several long swords were handed over. The werewolf turned around and took the broken arm Songshan The disciple's head was screwed off.

This was just a few short encounters, and Songshan disciples had suffered heavy casualties.

Chen Huan, Lu Qingyu, and Li Jieqiong, who hadn't taken a shot for a while, couldn't help but be surprised.

Leng Muchen rolled back and forth until he reached Chen Huan's feet. Then he jumped up embarrassedly and exclaimed, "Damn, can I actually shake my long sword flying, does this guy know how to do internal power? That's impossible, right? ."

"Of course it's impossible." Chen Huanhan said, "Have you never played games or read Western Fiction? People and you are not the same system."

"Then what is the power contained in it?" Leng Muchen said in sweat.

"The power of the wild!" Chen Huan spread his hand: "Look more at the Western Fiction and you will understand that the orcs and werewolves have wild powers, the warriors have the power of courage, and the Holy Light possessed by the paladins. Power, the pastor has a mess of things like the power of faith, anyway, it’s not much different from our different sects using different internal powers."

"Well, no matter what power it is, come and help." Leng Muchen picked up the long sword that had been knocked into the air just now: "Go together, or we will all die."

He swung his long sword and threw himself into the circle again.

Lu Qingyu spread his hands and said, "This product is good enough for the project of the Songshan Tourist Scenic Area."

Chen Huan seriously said: "This has nothing to do with the project. In the face of this non-human monster, there is nothing wrong with working together to defeat it. Although it is uncomfortable with Leng Muchen, we can no longer stand idly by, we too let's go."

Chapter 59 My Sword is Stainless Steel

9 o'clock in the morning, regular update

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"Ding!" A Songshan disciple's long sword pierced the werewolf's chest, but was blocked by a heart guard in the middle of the silver nailed leather armor.

The Songshan disciple couldn't help but feel a little shocked. These people in the hidden gate had too little experience in fighting against armored enemies, and he did not expect such a thing to happen.

But the werewolf is different. In the world of swords and magic, it has fought many tough battles and has extremely rich combat experience. It had long seen that the enemy’s sword would be blocked by the heart guard, so it didn’t dodge and let his long sword stab it. At the same time, it slapped a claw, which was both ruthless and anxious. The Songshan disciple was stunned for a moment after the sword was ineffective due to lack of combat experience.

His life was about to die at this moment, the wolf's claws swept across, three deep marks were torn out on the Songshan disciple's chest, blood burst out, and he fell to the sky with a scream.

In a blink of an eye, there were few Songshan disciples present.

The werewolf waved his giant claws and swept over to a Songshan disciple. However, halfway through the sweep, a woman suddenly heard a whisper: "Palm breaking style!"

A long sword met the werewolf's giant claws.

The werewolf grinned and the giant claws turned, trying to smash the long sword with the arm guard, but unexpectedly the long sword suddenly turned in mid-air and pointed at its elbow joint. There was a seam on the arm guard, and the tip of the sword. It was just facing the meeting. The werewolf let out a "Hey" and quickly withdrew its claws, but the long sword immediately changed its moves, pointing to the gap between its shoulder armor and armguards.

The werewolf finally felt the trouble. He leaped back and looked intently, only to find out that the sword was a human woman, and the werewolf couldn’t tell whether it was beautiful or not. With the werewolf’s aesthetics, humans are very ugly. It can only be seen that this woman has long flowing hair, is slim and looks very awesome.

"Wow!" The werewolf yelled to the sky, "KillYou!"

It kicked its legs **** the ground, and with the force of this kick, it pounced on the ground with a pound, and its claws attacked the woman together.

The woman smiled proudly, waved the long sword in her hand, and pointed at the seam of the werewolf armguards. The werewolf suddenly felt a strange feeling. It was obvious that he was the first to take action. It is reasonable that the other party should hide or defend. Fired back, but the woman had no intention of defensiveness, and she hit her own key as soon as she shot her sword, forcing herself to withdraw her move.

As soon as it retracted its claws, the long sword immediately changed its position and tapped the seam between his breastplate and shoulder armor.

Werewolf Daqi: This woman is actually all attacking moves, not even a defensive move.

Single Nine Swords, advance without retreat! All moves are offensive. If you attack the enemy, you have to defend. Of course you don’t need to defend.

The person who produced the sword was Lu Qingyu.

For a while, the werewolf was a little flustered by the attack. Leng Muchen beside him was overjoyed. He took the opportunity to stab him with a sword from the side, and with a soft sneer, the sword entered the flesh and inserted into the werewolf’s flanks, blood burst out, the werewolf Finally got hurt for the first time.

"Hahaha, this guy was stabbed by me." Leng Muchen said overjoyed: "Senior apprentices, kill."

There are five remaining Songshan disciples. The five hurriedly seized this opportunity to take out swords together, puff puff puff puff puff, the werewolf even hit five swords in an instant, and they were injured in the places that the armor could not protect, and those places were often not the detriment. , Can't kill it directly with a single sword, but it's always good to make it hurt.

The werewolf was soaked in blood in many places, and with a roar, he suddenly rushed towards Lu Qingyu again.