Chapter 1303 Like a Wolf King

"Aren't you going to help?" Situ Lan said calmly, looking at the fallen gods outside.

Lin Fan was taken aback: "Which one will you help?"

To be honest, in terms of blood, Lin Fan is the same kind of werewolf...

After all, although Lin Fan's body could barely be regarded as belonging to a god, the werewolf blood in it was the perfect werewolf blood that surpassed the ancestor!

Lin Fan didn't go up to help the werewolf fight, even if he was very conscientious.

Those werewolves seemed to feel something, they bypassed the carriage that Lin Fan was in, and rushed towards other carriages.

Immediately, the roar of werewolves and the sound of flesh and blood were heard from other carriages.

One by one, the stowaways were torn apart and their hearts were taken out.

It's a hunt for wolves!

The fox girl and the male spider man listened to the wailing from the surrounding carriage, and watched those werewolves rushing past the carriage, trembling each and every one, but their eyes were puzzled.

"By the way, why don't these werewolves attack us until now..."

"They didn't take us seriously?"

The fox girl suppressed her fear and looked at those werewolves suspiciously.

I saw that those werewolves passing by Lin Fan's carriage had a trace of awe in their scarlet eyes!

At this time, Bigfoot and other gods of strength and fighting also collided with Million Werewolves!

"Hehe, it's just a beast!" A fighting god snorted coldly, put on his fighting airs, and punched the werewolf rushing in an instant!

He wants to force the werewolf to dodge.

He has undergone long-term training, even before he became a thug, he was a rising star in the underground boxing arena of the Dark Moon God Kingdom, with extraordinary records!

As long as you dodge, he will seize the opening!

But the werewolf didn't even think about avoiding it, and directly bit off the arm of the fighting god, under the horrified gaze of the fighting god.

"Roar!"

The huge werewolf directly threw him to the ground, the terrifying force couldn't resist at all, his throat was crushed in an instant!

Face the beast.

The fighting skills of the gods are so vulnerable.

The fighting skills that have been trained hard to defeat the opponent are not at the same level as the hunting instinct buried deep in the blood of the werewolf!

Fighting is just for victory.

But hunting is for survival!

The so-called fighting, in the eyes of the gods, may be just a way to gain fame and fortune.

For wolves, hunting is to survive, and they have to forage countless times every day!

"Roar!"

In an instant, the God of Fighting, the God of Sword, and the God of Sword were defeated one after another!

Their skills can't compete with that ferocious hunting at all!

Facing the rushing pack of wolves, a god of strength stretched out his arms as if trying to support the rushing werewolf.

The god of strength, known for his strength!

The fire of power, burning blazingly!

But when the werewolf pounced, those powerful arms seemed vulnerable, and were directly broken by the werewolf with the most brutal gesture!

"Crackling!"

Bones shattered!

The 20-meter-tall werewolf threw itself on the 100-meter giant, and its sharp fangs bit off its neck!

Werewolves kill gods!

The power of the god of strength is powerful, but it is only aimed at the gods.

Competing with beasts?

These melee gods once thought that their melee ability was very powerful.

But when they really fought against werewolves, they felt it.

In front of these beasts, the so-called proud power of the gods is so small!

"Hold it all!"

"boom!"

Bigfoot let out a roar, and those huge feet stomped hard, even killing the two werewolves with one kick.

He has the blood of a mountain giant in his body!

The huge soles of his feet are like mountains, and his strength is stronger than other gods of strength!

"boom!"

The giant swung its fist, and the big foot punched a werewolf flying on him again.

The thick and powerful arm muscles are towering, and the pure strength makes the air explode under the squeeze of the fist!

but,

That's all.

A wave of millions of werewolves had wrapped him tightly, and werewolves from all directions jumped on his body, or climbed up the rock along those mountain-like soles.

Although Bigfoot is extremely powerful, he has no right to resist in the face of wolves, and these werewolves whose power is also beyond the gods.

He tried his best to wave his hands to drive those werewolves off his body, but it was of no avail.

"boom!"

"Roar!"

The black tide submerged him, and millions of werewolves pushed down the huge 100-meter body like a wave, and each werewolf bit his body.

"Roar!"

A werewolf jumped on his chest, about to take out his heart.

At this last moment, Bigfoot turned his head and looked back.

Through the gaps between layers of werewolves, he saw blood flowing into rivers, and the corpses of gods and believers piled up together with hideous faces.

The convoy was also wiped out!

Every carriage was roughly torn apart by werewolves, and the goods and guests inside were pulled out and devoured by the wolves, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

This small group of gods was wiped out so easily in the face of millions of werewolves.

But the next moment, the eyes of the dying bigfoot suddenly shook!

Among the wreckage of the convoy, there was a carriage that was completely undamaged!

These red-eyed werewolves turned a blind eye to the carriage, as if the carriage did not exist at all. Some werewolves even deliberately slowed down when they passed by, as if to pay respect!

What's the matter?

But Bigfoot remembered clearly that there was only a young boy who was not strong in that carriage, and two girls, one big and one small.

Then there are four half-orc slaves!

How can these werewolves, who have been awakened by the smell of blood and driven by animal nature, sit idly by these foods?

But now, Bigfoot doesn't have time to think about it so much.

Looking at the werewolf's raised claws, he closed his eyes, ready to face death.

But the claw suddenly stopped!

The noisy roars around him also suddenly quieted down.

"Stop it all." A voice sounded.

The moment the sound sounded, the million werewolves were silent!

Dazuo suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that the young man slowly got off the carriage, and the surrounding werewolves had no desire to attack this young man at all, instead they all stood there respectfully with their arms down!

There was no killing intent in those scarlet eyes!

"This...he..." Bigfoot looked at this scene in astonishment.

Behind the young man, Situ Hong and the cute little girl in the tutu skirt also stepped out of the carriage and stepped on the blood-soaked ground.

The fox girl said nervously in the carriage: "Saint, you can't go out, outside..."

She thought it was because of the weirdness of the carriage that those werewolves were afraid to enter.

Lin Fan smiled: "You guys come down too."

As soon as the words fell, the golden shackles that bound the four slaves suddenly opened by themselves!

The fox girl was stunned, she didn't know how Lin Fan opened it!

And in fact.

When Lin Fan got into the carriage, he had already released the nanorobots silently.

The precision lock cylinder from the god of dexterity seemed so backward in front of the nano-robots.

this moment.

The young man with the body of a god stood safely surrounded by werewolves, like a wolf king!