Chapter Eight Hundred and Nineteen Werewolves

Qin Haodong nodded, this Chekov looked very powerful, but it was the same as in the early days of Darkness. Now that Tang Hu has reached the level of the third rank of Dark Power, it should be more than enough to defeat him.

With Qin Haodong's approval, Tang Hu strode to Chekov.

"Tang Hu, the defeated general, you were lucky to have a life last time, and you dared to come here to die."

Tang Hu said: "Foreign devil, today I will show you what Chinese Kung Fu is."

After he finished speaking, he roared and punched Chekov's chest fiercely.

Shaolin Fuhu Fist, this is Tang Hu's best boxing technique. In previous fights, he used this boxing technique to hit Chekov many times.

It's just that his strength was not good at the time. Even if he hit Chekov like a tickling, it would not cause any substantial damage at all.

Chekov didn't expect that he would improve in such a short period of time, so he didn't put his fist in his eyes at all, and at the same time stretched out his big hand and punched Tang Hu in the chest.

In his opinion, Tang Hu's fists are not a threat to him at all, but his own fists can kill Tang Hu.

But the result was far beyond his expectations. Before his fist could touch Tang Hu, Tang Hu's punch had already smashed into his chest.

And compared to before, the power of this punch is really too great, far beyond his imagination.

In the eyes of many differences, Chekov was like a sandbag that was blown away. It flew out a dozen meters in the air, slammed into a big tree behind him, and then fell to the ground with a thud, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust. .

However, this guy's defensive ability is really strong, even with Tang Hu's third-grade Anjin's punching power, he still didn't cause much damage to him.

"Ow..."

On the contrary, this punch showed Chekhov's ferocity. After he got up from the ground and howled, he charged at Tang Hu again.

Qin Haodong frowned slightly. This guy is extremely defensive, moves quickly, and has powerful strength. He looks more like a mad beast.

"Good come!"

After the punch was successful, Tang Hu was full of confidence, unfolded his Fuhu Fist, and fought with Chekov again.

Although Chekov is brave, his strength has been completely suppressed by Tang Hu.

bang... bang... bang... bang...

For a time, there was a sound of fisting to the flesh, and Chekov was beaten by Tang Hu as a sandbag.

After playing for more than ten minutes, Chekov was beaten like a pig's head even though his defense was strong.

This time, he was completely angry. After getting up from the ground again, he suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl like a wolf howl at the full moon in the sky.

"Ow..."

After the cry, Qin Haodong's Primordial Spirit keenly felt that the full moon in the sky released a ray of light that was invisible to the naked eye and disappeared into Chekov's body.

Immediately afterwards, Chekov's whole person changed. His originally very tall and strong body grew rapidly, and he broke through two meters in the blink of an eye.

The hair on the body is much longer than before, the two big hands have turned into sharp claws, the eyes are glowing with blood red light, the nose and mouth are protruding forward, and it looks more like a wolf.

"Sirius?"

Qin Haodong's expression changed. There used to be a strange race in the world of self-cultivation, the Celestial Wolf.

The Heavenly Wolf Clan is a strange race, with an unusually strong body. They practice the Heavenly Wolf Body Refinement Technique. After this technique reaches its extreme, it is not inferior to other cultivation techniques, and even better.

Then he shook his head again. The Chekov in front of him probably only has a little bloodline like the Sirius clan. In terms of strength, it is also too poor. It should be the legendary werewolf on the earth.

Although he has completed the transformation, he has now barely risen from the early stage of Dark Power to the peak of Dark Power, which is equivalent to the ninth-grade cultivation base of Dark Power.

Tang Hu was enjoying himself, but he was taken aback by the sudden transformation of Chekov. As a human being, he has naturally heard of the legend of werewolves and watched many movies about werewolves, but he is the first to face werewolves. Second-rate.

"Ow..."

After the transformation, Chekov let out a howl again, and his body came to Tang Hu like lightning, and the sharp claws like steel knives stabbed into his chest fiercely.

If he grasped it firmly, he might immediately pierce his stomach and rip his heart out.

Tang Hu was completely frightened. Although he has improved his cultivation now, he is only a third-grade dark energy. He can't compare with Chekov, who has reached the peak of dark energy, and he can't even react at all.

At this moment, a big, crystal-like hand stretched out, grabbed Chekov's wrist with a bang, and threw him out with a flick of his hand.

Although Qin Haodong saved himself, Tang Hu was still in a cold sweat. He said to Qin Haodong, "Old...Old...Boss, this looks like a wolf...a werewolf."

"This is just a bastard werewolf, there is nothing to be afraid of, leave it to me."

Qin Haodong pushed Tang Hu behind him and turned around to face Chekov.

He wants to get rid of the werewolf in front of him, otherwise it will definitely be a huge threat to the compatriots in Chinatown in the future.

"Ow..."

A fierce light flashed in Chekov's eyes, his whole body was like a giant jumping wolf, rushing towards Qin Haodong like lightning, two sharp claws, one to his face, the other to his face. his chest.

"The pearl of rice grains dares to shine!"

Qin Haodong didn't move, he lifted his toes lightly, and a big foot kicked Chekov's face fiercely.

Even though the transformed werewolf has a strong defensive ability, it is still unable to resist Qin Haodong's kick.

Chekov was kicked upside down and flew more than ten meters, fell to the ground with a plop, and vomited blood.

Although he was beaten so badly, this guy's ferocity was still there. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he jumped into the air again, and from top to bottom, grabbed Qin Haodong's neck with one claws.

Qin Haodong frowned, raised his hand, and slapped Chekov on the face.

This slap looked like an adult beating a child, but it knocked Chekov to the ground with a plop, and his body even submerged below the ground level and buried in the soil.

Qin Haodong took two steps forward and stepped on Chekov's chest with one foot. The powerful force sealed the blood in his body. Not to mention resistance, he couldn't even lift his fingers.

At this moment, as long as his toes exerted a little force, he could immediately crush Chekov's heart.

He raised his head and said softly to the woods in front of him: "If he doesn't come out, I'll trample him to death."

He clearly felt that there was another powerful existence hidden in the woods. The breath on his body was not much different from that of Chekov, but more powerful. It should be the president of Zhenlong Club, Loew.

"Huaxia people, you are indeed very strong!"

With a rough voice, a burly young man came out of the woods.

He looks like he is about 30 years old. He wears a suit with exquisite materials and has a unique charm on his muscular body. He has deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge. He is also considered a handsome guy among Westerners.

Qin Haodong said, "Are you Loew?"

"Yes, I am Loew, let Chekov go, and I will fight with you."

Qin Haodong's toes gently picked up, Chekov's body flew straight out, and Loew reached out and put Chekov beside him.

The transformed werewolf is extremely strong in both defense and recovery. If Qin Haodong did not kill, Chekov would not have died.

Le Fu stepped in front of Qin Haodong and said solemnly again: "Huaxia people, you are very strong, you are one of the few strong people I have ever seen, even stronger than those old ghosts in Shenting!"

Qin Haodong said, "You're not bad, but you're not my opponent. I'll give you two choices. Either make a solemn oath that you are not allowed to be enemies of the Chinese in this life, or die."

A look of determination flashed across Loew's face, "Although you are very strong, I am a warrior, and everything will wait until you defeat me."

Qin Haodong said: "Since you want to fight, then you can take action and show your strongest strength."

"I will, this is respect for the strong."

After Loew finished speaking, he took off his suit and threw it aside, moved his limbs and said, "Huaxia people, I've shot."

After he finished speaking, his body moved, and he suddenly punched Qin Haodong in the face.

It's not much different from Chekov just now. He doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't have any moves. He relies entirely on instinct to fight.

But in comparison, his body is stronger and faster than Chekov, and the air of this fist belt emits a sharp neigh.

Seeing such an astonishing punch, Tang Hu, Tang Biao and the others broke out in a cold sweat. They have not yet touched Loew.

If this guy started early, they would not have any ability to resist even if they were tied together. Fortunately, Qin Haodong is backing up now, otherwise they will only have a dead end.

Facing the powerful punch, Qin Haodong shook his head slightly, and raised his hand to punch.

His fists looked unpretentious, not even imposing, just like those of ordinary people.

But after the two palms collided, Qin Haodong's body didn't move at all, but Loew flew out more than ten meters faster than when he came, and broke several waist-thick trees one after another.

Qin Haodong said: "It's too weak, I already said that I would show your strongest strength, so hurry up and transform."

He has already seen that this Loew is also a werewolf. Although the bloodline does not exist, it is higher than Chekov.

Leff got up from the ground, his eyes were extremely solemn, the Chinese man in front of him was really terrifying, and this kind of powerful breath, I am afraid that only the wolf king of their wolf clan could resist.

Realizing this, he did not dare to hide any more, raised his head and let out a long whistle at the full moon in the sky.

After the whistle, a silver light shone from the sky, and Loew's body immediately began to change, his hands turned into a pair of sharp claws, and the front of his nose and mouth mutated into a werewolf.

Unlike Chekov, he was taller, with thicker wolf hair growing on his body, faintly golden.

Qin Haodong looked at the transformed Loew, whose strength has risen from the initial stage of the master level to the peak of the master, equivalent to the ninth-grade master of the human race.

For a wolf clan like them, blood determines everything. If the Celestial Wolf clan in the cultivation world completes the transformation, their strength will increase by a large level, and they will leap to the level of saints.

As for the relationship with impure blood, regardless of Lev or Chekov, after transformation, they can only reach the strongest of the current level and cannot break through.

"Ow..."

Loew let out an earth-shattering roar that shook the surrounding forests, and countless birds flew into the night sky.

His body rushed forward, like a flying giant wolf, his two claws shone coldly under the moonlight, and grabbed Qin Haodong's neck fiercely.

"Unfortunately, you're still not strong enough."

Qin Haodong didn't even throw out the Xuanyuan sword, and punched again.

In terms of the strength of his body, his Aoki Longevity Body is no less than that of Loew after his transformation, and his moves and movements are 100 times stronger.

The punch slammed into Loew's chest with a bang, his sternum collapsed with a click, and Loew's blood spurted wildly and flew out.