Rebirth in America

Little Richard and several children could not walk fast no matter how hard he hurried.

After a while, Robertson was following very close. He paid close attention to his whereabouts and knew that Little Richard was also a werewolf with extraordinary hearing, vision and sense of smell. If he was not careful, he might be exposed to his tracking.

Robertson didn't understand why Little Richard had to take the child away, but he intuitively believed that it had something to do with the "werewolf bloodline." Although their organization had werewolves, they relied on the "Black Wolf King" to use blood transfusions. Activating blood vessels. This activation method is very dangerous. Since different people have different blood strength, the input blood will cause violent reactions in the body. If you are not careful, the activation will fail and die.

"If there is a safe way to activate the bloodline, it will be of great help to our cause!" Robertson thought secretly. With this purpose in mind, he always followed Little Richard and others.

Of course, they couldn't walk directly from Atlanta back to New York. Little Richard and the others first took a car and drove east for a while, then changed transportation in a small town and took a bus to go west. The places they went to became increasingly sparsely populated, first to small towns, then to small villages, and finally to remote mountain foothills.

After struggling like this for a few days, Robertson, who was following them, realized that his stalking behavior had been discovered by the other party. But he couldn't leave just like that, he could only hang far behind him. Just as he was hesitating to stop following him, a "familiar" person suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was also black. He looked older than him and dressed in a fashionable style, just like the hippies on the street. The guy walked toward him, doing a bunny dance and humming a song.

"Chuck!"

Cold sweat broke out on Robertson's forehead. They are naturally very "familiar" with the famous Mr. Chuck. From the opponent's movements and steps, he could see that some kind of danger was gradually approaching. When he tried to turn around and leave, he found that someone had already blocked his escape route. That man was Little Richard whom he had been following.

"Hey! I should have thought of it a long time ago. Chuck and you should have activated the blood power!" Robertson said with a ferocious face, his body and appearance changing.

"Originally I didn't want to do this. But you were so annoying that I had to invite my old friend over!" Little Richard said expressionlessly. After settling the children, he rushed over. .

The war is about to break out!

Little Richard had planned it before he led Robertson to such a remote place. When he realized that he was being followed, he asked his uncle Justifa for help through mysterious witchcraft.

For others, being able to send information to others across a distance of thousands of miles without using a phone call is a very rare means of communication. But for the witchcraft master Justifa, this is just a small trick, and his kind of witchcraft cannot achieve two-way communication. It couldn't be more convenient and efficient than the spiritual connection between him and Alex.

After receiving the notice, Justifa immediately sent Chuck to respond, but he was still worried that it would be unsafe, so he made various preparations.

Chuck follows Justifa's instructions. They came over immediately to contact Little Richard. In order to completely solve the problem, they decided to dig a hole for Robertson to jump in by himself. Sure enough, Robertson kept chasing him and ended up walking into a trap.

In just the blink of an eye, Chuck and Little Richard had transformed into werewolves. They had already controlled their changes very well. Unlike Robertson, there is a staged process of preparation.

"This kind of place is so remote and there are not many people. I guess the plumber won't pay attention!" Little Richard said in a voice like a wolf's roar: "Let's have a good fight!"

Robertson, who also transformed into a werewolf, also yelled: "Do you think this will make me stay?"

After the transformation, although they were not as tall as the three-meter-tall giant werewolves like Justifa and his wife, they were still two meters tall. All the clothes on their upper bodies were torn apart and scattered on the ground.

The exposed muscles are as hard as rock, and the werewolf is like a sculpture carved by a knife, which makes people feel awe at first sight.

Their eyes widened and their steps moved little by little. They seemed to be standing still, but their figures were always a little blurry. In fact, this was because they had moved left and right many times during this short confrontation.

It's just that with human eyes, there is no way to see their figures clearly.

Robertson had tried to break out in various directions, but when he stepped out, the opponent had already blocked his way. After testing more than a dozen times in a row, he finally understood that if he wanted to break through the siege, he would have to fight hard with the opponent.

Otherwise, with their speed as werewolves, they would never be able to escape the pursuit of the same kind of soldiers.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

Robertson made the first move, lunging in Chuck's direction. He once competed with Little Richard and knew that he was no match, so he deliberately avoided it and tried to break through from Chuck's side.

Werewolves are incredibly fast, almost as fast as vampires. If their explosive power is taken into account, they may sometimes be able to match the speed of vampires.

"Get out of my way!"

Robertson, who was already in an explosive state, pounced on Chuck like a plane. The strong wind he brought about blew the surrounding trees and grass to pieces, and even the wind and sand came out.

"Don't even think about it!"

Chuck, who was suddenly attacked, did not panic. He blocked Robertson's path. At this time, courage is very important. If it were anyone else, they might be startled by Robertson's desperate momentum, and then hesitate for a while, resulting in no time to take action.

Chuck is different. He is the kind of libertine who plays with the world. Even if he has to fight hard, he will only treat it as fun. As a result, one of them insisted on breaking through, and the other refused to give way, and they met in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the two of them bumped into each other.

Before the collision, Robertson suddenly attacked with his claws, but was blocked by Chuck. Wait until the two collide. The huge impact caused the dust under their feet to fly up and rush around like air waves.

As a battle between werewolves, there are not many fancy attack techniques, it is purely about winning with force. You punch. I have a claw. Soon the sound of "ping ping ping pong" was like the sound of firecrackers exploding.

"Eat my claw!"

The werewolf's claws are very sharp during the battle. Robertson reached out and clawed out five deep wounds on Chuck's chest. Only the flesh and blood could be seen, and even the faint bones inside could be seen.

while under attack. Chuck also stretched out his sharp claws, scratched five wounds on the opponent's arm, and almost broke Robertson's arm.

However, the werewolf's recovery ability is too strong. Even if they suffered such heavy injuries, to them, it was just like having their skin scratched. After just a few breaths, the bone-deep wound healed naturally.

That's why werewolves fight among themselves. Not because of skills. Facing an opponent with such a strong recovery ability, no technique will be effective. Only by competing for consumption and working hard to make the opponent use up all his energy can he truly win this battle.

Just a moment of contact. Robertson and Chuck already had dozens of wounds on their bodies. During the battle, flesh and blood were everywhere, and blood flowed. These were all left on the body because they could not recover. If we really counted them, they would have been caught long ago without any intact skin on their bodies.

Little Richard approached slowly, and the first thing he wanted to prevent was Robertson's escape. As long as he and Chuck can keep their composure and slowly consume Robertson's physical strength, they will eventually be able to capture the enemy alive.

Robertson and Chuck were fighting, thinking secretly: "It won't work if this goes on. Sooner or later, the two of them will tire me to death."

So, he suddenly stretched out his left hand to block the attack, and was hit hard by Chuck several times, almost breaking his arm. However, his body was already rushing towards one of the directions.

He wants to escape!

Chuck and Little Richard immediately sensed each other's intentions, so Chuck immediately rushed forward and hugged the other party's waist tightly! Little Richard also attacked, trying to catch Robertson in one fell swoop.

"Ouch!"

Robertson suddenly became violent, opened his mouth wide, and bit Chuck's neck hard. Looking at the momentum, it's like a hungry wolf choosing someone to devour.

"ah!"

Chuck screamed when he was bitten. He also opened his mouth wide and bit the opponent hard, no matter it was the neck or arms, wherever he could bite, he bit hard.

Bite, bite, bite!

They were like two ferocious beasts, wrestling together. You bite me, I bite you, see who bites harder and deeper.

A large amount of blood dripped on the ground, and even pieces of meat fell from the mouths of the two people. After a while, the area was covered with a layer of flesh and blood, just like a slaughterhouse. The werewolf's recovery ability is so strong that as soon as a piece of flesh is bitten off, it will grow back here.

Seeing such a bloody scene, the excited Little Richard's blood boiled. He joined the fight and bit Robertson hard. The three wolves are like mad dogs fighting fiercely on the street, winning only with their teeth.

No matter how resilient a werewolf is, he can't bear the losses bit by bit like a millstone of flesh and blood, especially Robertson. Faced with two opponents, he can only not defend at all and bite when he seizes the opportunity.

Gradually, Robertson suffered more and more wounds, and his recovery began to outpace the new wounds. If this continues, sooner or later they will be defeated and die.

"You forced me to do this!"

Robertson suddenly roared and bit his left arm, causing the other two people to jump. I saw that he was not only biting, but also eating, and kept eating.

Yes, he's eating his own arm!

"What is this guy crazy about?" The two of them thought to themselves, but their attacks had slowed down.

In just a few seconds, Robertson had swallowed his entire left arm. When the flesh and blood fell into the stomach, powerful essence and strength immediately surged out.

"Ouch!"

Robertson roared to the sky, and the energy obtained by devouring his own flesh and blood suddenly burst out, and powerful green smoke came out of his body, making him look like a god and demon.

Chuck and Little Richard, who were biting each other, were shocked to find that the other's body had become as hard as steel, and they could no longer bite. One bite almost shattered his steel teeth.

"Get out of my way!"

In anger, Robertson waved his remaining right arm, knocking away the two werewolves around him like a puppy. Not only that, he took a few steps and caught up with Chuck before he even landed, catching him in one fell swoop.

A giant claw tightly strangled Chuck's neck. Even though Chuck's neck had grown a lot thicker after his transformation, under this giant claw he was like a chicken whose neck was being held.

"I want you to die! Die! Die!"

After Robertson grabbed Chuck's neck, he beat him hard on the ground, left and right, shouting "die" every time he hit him, and after a while, shallow pits were made out of the solid ground.

Just when he was about to slap Chuck into ecstasy, Little Richard had already flown up from the ground and pounced on him.

Robertson turned around, stretched out his huge leg, and kicked him hard.

This kick was done with all his strength. If he was kicked, he would be seriously injured even if he was not kicked to death. At this time, Robertson gained temporary strength by mutilating his body and devouring himself. This kind of power has already surpassed Chuck and Little Richard, and can steadily overwhelm them.

This is the case in the werewolf world. One force can defeat ten groups. As long as the strength is stronger than others, the weaker werewolves can be suppressed to death. As a fighting race of pure strength, the Wolf King is always the most powerful werewolf.

However, Robertson miscalculated and Little Richard's target was not him, but Chuck in his hands. When his kick flew up, he had already dodged and pounced on Chuck, pulling hard and pulling Chuck off.

The huge force pulled Chuck's neck almost torn off. Robertson's claws were very sharp and scratched several deep scratches on his neck. Blood gushes out from the wounds, creating a lubricating effect, making Robertson unable to scratch. stable.

Little Richard succeeded, hugged Chuck, and rolled aside. Then without even looking back, he rushed into the woods.

"Damn it! Damn that guy!" Robertson chased him for a while at first, but when he came to his senses, he realized that he might not be able to chase him. Because he felt that the power in his body was gradually fading, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The energy he gained from devouring his own flesh and blood had been almost consumed.

If he insists on chasing, he will definitely be able to catch up, but at that time, he may have fallen from the peak. In this way, the situation will be reversed and he will be in trouble.

So he quickly stopped, turned around and ran in the other direction.

"We have to bring the news to the top. It's okay to settle the account slowly!" Robertson thought viciously in his heart. He had never suffered such a big loss before, but he was forced to resort to self-mutilation to increase his strength. to escape.

After walking a certain distance and feeling safe, he transformed back into his human form. At this time, we have reached the roadside leading to the town, and more and more people are starting to appear. If it still appears in the form of a werewolf, it will probably scare many people.

After Robertson returned to human form, he tried to find something to bandage his wound. Due to the werewolf's constitution, his wound had stopped bleeding long ago. If not for this, he would have died of excessive bleeding.

"Hmph! This revenge must be avenged!" Robertson touched his broken arm and thought angrily in his heart.