Chapter 860
Yang An was so angry that the three corpses jumped up and down, and his steel teeth were about to be crushed due to the violent anger!
why!
Why is it always at such a moment, that group of bastard werewolves would come to make a wedding!
If they come dozens of minutes later, they will die!
Yang An's face was full of ferocity, his eyes turned black, and he was completely blackened and ran away!
The blackened version of the violent Yang An, the domineering aura rising from his body is so strong to the extreme!
His full head of blond hair stood on end, under the blowing of the golden domineering aura...
He's like a super saiyan!
"Death, death, death! You are all going to die! I want you to exterminate your clan, leave no blade of grass behind, and I want all of your werewolves to die!"
Yang An, whose eyes were full of black air, let out a roar as if a fire from heaven had descended into the world. His voice was as terrifying as the deafening roar of a dragon!
Dozens of howling wolves were overwhelmed by Yang An's dragon chant!
The dozens of werewolves rushing outside were all silent...
They seem to be afraid...
But soon, they roared even more sadly and desolately, and confronted Yang An!
Werewolves are a race that must take revenge!
Yang An killed their clansmen one after another, how could they have no reason not to take revenge?
No matter what, Yang An must be buried with him for this!
"whoosh whoosh"
Dozens of werewolves are running wildly in the rain, and dozens of pairs of golden wolf smoke are as bright as light bulbs in the dark night...
After a while, they all stepped on the rainwater and suddenly appeared in front of the cave entrance. Each werewolf bared its teeth and growled lowly, staring at Yang An with endless murderous aura from its eyes, as if it wanted to crush Yang An into pieces. !
"Very good! Are you finally here... I've been waiting for you for a long time, I want to do it once and for all, and you... never come back!"
Yang An scanned the group of werewolves of different heights with a pair of tiger eyes, and the overwhelming fury and killing intent shot out from his eyes, which made the dozens of werewolves feel fear and dare not look at Yang An!
The werewolf king at the head was a full three meters tall, with terrifyingly muscular muscles, and a pair of wolf ears were jagged, much bigger than human palms, veritable protruding ears!
It opened its mouth wide, and took a step towards Yang An!
"Aww—"
"Paralyze you! Wait a minute, I will definitely tear your mouth in half!"
Yang An was already dazzled by the lust produced by the monkey wine, and the uncontrollable anger burned the blood in his body to the point of boiling and bubbling!
"call--"
The domineering aura on Yang An's body actually soared again, making Yang An as wise and powerful as the reincarnation of the sun god!
"Roar--"
The werewolf king was worried that Yang An's aura would get higher and higher, so he roared angrily and led dozens of werewolves, like an avalanche, to rush towards Yang An aggressively, as if to drown Yang An in the sharp claws In the ocean!
"die!"
Yang An kicked the werewolf at the front away with one kick, and immediately kicked its chest to the point where it made a footprint. At the same time, there was a slight "click" sound, as if the sternum was cracked by Yang An. opened!
Under the impact of Yang An's huge force, the werewolf flew backwards,
Then they bumped into a werewolf, and they rolled into shit together...
The fierce battle has begun!
Countless claw shadows, countless punches... they collided one after another, causing the rain that fell from the sky to change its trajectory...
"swish"
A wolf claw ruthlessly left a bloodstain on Yang An's back, but what followed was Yang An's terrifying anger, he could kick a werewolf more than ten meters away with one kick , was seriously injured, and he had to lie down for at least ten minutes before he could regain his strength to fight again!
Blood splattered, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly...
These werewolves should be regarded as the most low-level werewolves. They have no IQ, and they will not be able to use the power of darkness like the European legends. Rather than saying that they are werewolves, it is better to say that they are humanoid creatures evolved from wolves... Probably, they should be regarded as wolf orcs in western fantasy novels, right?
Their strength is probably equivalent to a first-level high-level red-capped beetle, and that werewolf king is equivalent to a second-level low-level flying dragon louse...
If it was the past, Yang An could turn them all into fly ash with just a wave of his hand...
But now, most of Yang An's power has been blocked. Even with the blessing of domineering aura and extreme anger, he can barely beat this group of werewolves...
What's more, Yang An had to guard the entrance of the cave, unable to move around, passively beaten like a wooden stake...
Why didn't Yang An move?
Because as soon as he leaves the entrance of the cave, the gang of werewolves might sneak into the cave and kill Li Jiayu...
So in order to protect Li Jiayu, the infatuated Yang An stayed where he was and endured the wrath of dozens of werewolves!
"Boom"
Yang An dented a werewolf's head with one punch!
"Shuala"
Yang An grabbed the arms of a werewolf, suddenly swung his bow left and right, and tore off the arms of the werewolf forcefully! However……
No matter how heroic Yang An is, he is still alone after all. The so-called two fists are hard to fight with four hands, and Yang An will inevitably be injured one after another under the attack of the werewolf...
Blood had already covered Yang An's body, and many wounds were as deep as bones, as long as ten centimeters!
But Yang An still gritted his teeth, refusing to give up!
"You... all are going to die!"
Yang An was like a wounded beast, roaring up to the sky, becoming more and more completely blackened, the black light that burst out from his eyes was darker and colder than the night, and his extremely handsome face was distorted out of shape !
However……
The extreme rage once again endowed Yang An with strong and abundant strength!
How can the proud son of heaven fall down so easily, the proud son of heaven will only become more courageous as he fights!
"Boom"
The golden domineering aura once again enveloped Yang An, blowing a strong whirlwind, turning the raindrops within a three-meter radius into spray...
Among the werewolves, only a dozen were still alive, and they were more or less wounded. Even the werewolf king had a claw removed by Yang An...
"Roar-"
The time to decide the outcome has come, and both sides are forced to a dead end, and one side must completely fall before they can stop here!
A dozen or so surviving werewolves rushed forward, using all their strength to attack and kill Yang An, vowing to tear Yang An into pieces, but Yang An, who was covered in bruises, was not afraid and followed the group of werewolves directly. When they collided together, the black light in his eyes and the golden light on his body became more and more intense!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
It's like beating a drum...
Yang An's fists blasted down from the werewolf's body one by one, and their power increased a lot. They could easily break the werewolf's breastbone, and even penetrate directly through the werewolf's abdomen, destroying the internal organs. And Yang An kicked it out, and even kicked the werewolf 20 to 30 meters away, and his waist was broken!
However, the werewolf wounded Yang An more and more...
a moment later...
In the presence, only Yang An and the werewolf king were panting and confronting each other...
"Whirring whirring……"
Fighting for half an hour has almost exhausted Yang An's remaining strength and energy. If it weren't for the support of his strong will and the desire of Hou Erjiu, Yang An might not be able to stand up...
The Werewolf King on the opposite side was not much better. Not only was an arm crippled early, but even his chest was sunken. It was obvious that Yang An had received more than a dozen fierce punches just now, and his entire chest was about to burst open. up!
"Roar--"
The werewolf king looked at the werewolf corpses all over the ground, and was in pain. After uttering a cry of grief, he suddenly rushed towards Yang An, as if he wanted to die with Yang An!
Yang An, who was about to reach the limit, had a lingering gaze, and in a flash, he punched out again, hitting the werewolf king's chest hard!
"puff"
The werewolf king's chest was pierced by Yang An's fist, and in the blood rush, Yang An's fist pierced through its back, but he saw a beating heart tightly squeezed in his palm!
Dead, the werewolf king is finally dead!
However……
The moment the werewolf king was about to die, his only claw left a bloodstain on Yang An's blood-congested Tyrannosaurus...
"Well……"
Yang An threw away the werewolf heart, and covered the Tyrannosaurus lower body in pain, his face was full of pain.
"Damn it... this stupid werewolf, he will drag me to be buried with him when he dies, so he hurt my green blood silver gun..."
Although the wound was not very deep, Yang An's Tyrannosaurus was also extremely sensitive. This time he bled and scratched such a long wound, and it naturally faded away slowly...
"No... don't become soft, I have to go back to the cave and have a spring breeze with the goddess..."
Yang An, who was covered in scars, scrambled back into the cave. At this time, there were more than a hundred wounds on his body, and almost all of them were bloody. Every muscle was cracked, which was horrible...
He crawled to Li Jiayu's side, stretched out his hand to pull Li Jiayu's pants, and then pressed on to rape Li Jiayu...
However, the next moment, Yang An was stunned...
Because his Tyrannosaurus has completely softened...
The terrifying silver gun, which was originally a full thirty-five centimeters in length, has now shrunk into a meat worm only about ten centimeters long, wrinkled into a ball, and the spongy body is listless...
In an instant, Yang An was confused...
He smiled wryly and roared to the sky...
The next moment, Yang An covered his forehead and cried bitterly.
why……
Obviously have already defeated all werewolves...
But why in the end, his precious spear was injured by the werewolf, so that he missed the great opportunity to invade Li Jiayu...
Could it be that this is destined by God?
Yang An, who was covered in wounds, felt sad, and tremblingly picked up the wine gourd...
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