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"William, it's me! Be quiet, be quiet, I won't hurt you." Marcus said sincerely to stop him.

Under the gaze of Tang Bai and the others, the white giant beast with eager and violent eyes suddenly became strangely quiet. Although the sharp fangs in its mouth were still protruding out of its lips angrily, its eyes were

There is still an uncomfortable madness and hunger, but it has definitely calmed down.

Step by step, it walked out of the iron coffin where it had been imprisoned for more than a thousand years.

It is hard to imagine that such a mutated creature could still survive without food supplements, be able to move, and even have the strength to hunt.

Not to mention these, after being imprisoned for so long in such a small iron coffin with no view of the sky and only a thick black presence in his eyes, he still has consciousness and can adapt to the external light in an instant. This adaptability alone

, which is enough to make many people feel speechless.

Although the ancestor of the werewolf doesn't seem to be in that good condition right now, his slim figure seems to have only a skeleton except for the thick white hair.

"You are free, William. From now on, you don't have to worry about anyone coming to hurt you." Marcus looked directly into William's eyes while gently reaching out his hand and slowly touching his white hair.

Caressing gently.

William's thin but tall body trembled violently when Marcus' palm touched him, but he did not make any move to resist. Marcus happily increased his strength and praised him: "

Very good, very good William."

"It's really unimaginable that the beast that only knew how to hunt, eat, and kill more than a thousand years ago could still have such a well-behaved look." Amelia added lightly.

roar!

William, who had just calmed down, suddenly became violent again when Amelia's voice sounded. He quickly turned his head and roared angrily towards Amelia. He restrained his somewhat fierce eyes.

, once again fierce and powerful.

Beasts may not be as intelligent as humans, but they are far beyond humans in terms of holding grudges and remembering gratitude. Wild wolves are the best at holding grudges in hunting. William, the ancestor of the werewolf, obviously also possesses this ability.

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Thousands of years have passed. Amelia, Victor and others who participated in and single-handedly led the hunt for him, their voices are like a deep mark that cannot be erased to William, the ancestor of the werewolf. Amelia

Ya's voice caused the chaotic memory of William, the ancestor of the werewolves, to begin to revive.

hold head high!

As if he was unhappy, William, the ancestor of werewolves, roared and growled one after another in front of him, and the little dragon couldn't hold back his roar. The wings that suddenly became larger suddenly flapped, and the ferocious William was shot away, and he was directly hit on the ground.

on the surrounding walls.

"Wait a minute! You can't hurt William!" Marcus was caught off guard by Xiaolong's behavior. He looked at the giant wolf William, who was holding his chest and standing up from the ground again, and yelled angrily.

"I didn't intend to hurt him. You can rest assured about this." Tang Bai stretched out his hand to comfort the agitated Xiao Long, then turned to Marcus and said, "But the premise is that he is obedient."

roar!

William took a step forward, roaring repeatedly, showing his ferocious attitude. Marcus shook his shoulders, took off the cardigan robe he was wearing, balled it up with his hands, and threw it tightly on the ground.

Then, the face began to undergo drastic changes.

The skin became rough and cold, the ears collapsed inwards as if they had been cut off, the bridge of the nose also retracted inwards, and the teeth in the mouth, in the upper and lower rows, became like sharp nails.

It was exposed. The five fingers became tapered, the joints protruded, and the nails grew inch by inch, turning into black claws.

The two bone wings on the shoulder blades, which were converging like crab legs, suddenly popped out from behind. Like two javelins, they pierced into the left and right shoulders of William who was about to fall into a rage, holding him tightly against the man behind him.

On the stone wall.

Just as Marcus said, after more than a thousand years, his body has become strong enough. Strong enough to watch over William again and restrain him. Although William also spent more than ten years

century, but let’s not talk about who has more potential between vampires and werewolves.

Just saying that a werewolf like William, who has been hungry for more than a thousand years and has never eaten a meter or a meter of water during this period, can survive, still have the strength to move, and can even carry out some hunting operations quickly, is already a bit confusing.

Shocked.

Even gods need to "eat" like other creatures, but the only difference between them and other creatures is that the "food energy" they consume is different.

During these more than a thousand years, William, the ancestor of the werewolves, has become as valuable as if he were still alive and able to jump around, not to mention that his strength has increased and he has not deteriorated and weakened due to hunger.

"I need you to keep quiet, I have to calm him down." Marcus glared at Amelia fiercely, and while maintaining the strength of the bat wings, he walked towards William.

"There are many ways to calm him down. Let him drink this." Tang Bai carried a large jar of medicine and handed it to Marcus who was passing by him.

"What is this?" Marcus took the potion jar handed over by Tang Bai, held the bottom of the jar with his palm, stabilized the jar body with one hand, and turned it in front of his eyes to look at it.

"Powerful water of life and death." Tang Bai explained again: "You can think of it as a powerful sleeping pill. It can make William immersed in dreams until we leave here."

"How much do you need to force him to do?" Marcus glanced at Tang Bai. For them who have achieved their goal and the next step is to take William away from here, a quietly sleeping William is indeed better than an awake one who is ready at any time.

It's much better to have William who might be violent and hurtful.

Even though these people in his team, excluding Andreas Tennis, Amelia, and Ritz who were staying in the car, he couldn't just pick anyone out and hurt William when he was hungry.

to the existence.

But people sometimes need to think about how frustrating it is for those small and exquisite dogs they raise at home to bite like crazy. Especially if the dog is a tall and strong fighting dog, or has never been born.

The kind that have not been vaccinated.

"It depends on when it goes into deep sleep. The dosage of half a can should be about the same." Although Tang Bai used many magical creatures to test the effective dosage of certain medicines in Nott's Magical Creatures Base, facing this world

Tang Bai did not dare to speculate on such a strange creature as the ancestor of the werewolf based on his experience.

The perfect blood is really too strange. Without drug testing, no one can know for sure whether a person who has perfect blood flowing through his body and has awakened this physique will be as resistant to drugs as

The resistance of viruses is also puzzling.

Marcus used his sharp fingertips to directly poke through the cap of the can, like using a knife to open the cap of the can, and went around in circles to cut off the cap. With one hand, he grabbed William's long, somewhat narrow kiss,

He grabbed the medicine jar with one hand and forced the medicine inside into William's mouth.

Marcus is not worried about whether this potion will be poison or harmful. As descendants of the Perfect Blood, he and William have inherited considerable Perfect Blood properties, whether it is a virus or poison.

, cannot take away their lives. Marcus also does not believe that there are toxins and viruses in this world that can kill them.

Of course, this kind of confidence is limited to them, and there are only a few people such as Amelia and Victor. Those vampires who are six or seven generations, or even more than ten generations later, in addition to being able to obtain immortality,

With their meager bloodline, they want to be as good as the first generations of vampires and werewolves in terms of potential, or resistance to various fatal injuries and powerful toxins. That is simply a fantasy.

Magic potions are better than potions made by humans. Regardless of the treatment effects and symptoms, the biggest advantage of most potions is that the effects are immediate and immediate! Half a jar of powerful life and death water was poured into William's mouth, and he immediately became completely paralyzed.

Come down.

The ferocious eyes closed tiredly, and the tall and burly body, like a specimen that fell forward but was supported by a bracket, fell down softly, quietly letting people control it.

The two crab-leg-like bat wing skeletons were retracted, Marcus stepped forward, opened his hands, caught the unconscious William's fallen body, dragged him back two steps, and looked at Tang Bai,

They seemed to be asking him for confirmation of their next move.

"Now that William has been rescued, it's time for us to leave." Tang Bai glanced at William who was sleeping deeply, took two steps back and said.

"Is there nothing wrong with William? His heart and blood flow have begun to become weak and slow." Marcus clearly sensed William's physical condition at the moment. He exited the bat state, and his tone was sultry.

He couldn't hide his nervousness.

What happened to William was somewhat different from his previous judgment.

"Don't worry, this is the effect after the potion takes effect." Tang Bai waved his wand, pointed at William and used a silent spell to cast a floating spell, making him float quietly in the air. "Strong Life and Death Water, as the name suggests, is a

A coma medicine that can put people into a state similar to death. While the medicine is in effect, the person who takes it is like

Just like a real dead person, all physiological characteristics have entered a state of complete sleep and silence. These characteristics will not be restored until the effect of the medicine begins to fade and disappear. So, if you hear his heart start beating again halfway

, then you need to pour the other half of the potion into his mouth again."