Chapter 417 Two Wolves Fighting

Outside the headquarters of the joint venture.

The cold moonlight shines on the devastated battlefield, but it is covered by the diffuse smoke and dust, casting a layer of bleak gray around it.

Some of the armored units in the Hezi troops had been damaged and blown into twisted wreckage, with broken metal scattered everywhere.

A large number of the structures responsible for replenishing lives also died, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground. Many of them were riddled with bullet holes and were even blown to pieces.

The battle among the lower-level troops is still going on, but the winner seems to have been decided among the most powerful ones.

In just one face-to-face encounter, Hansen, the strongest member of the Syndicate Company, was paralyzed by Fenrir and fell motionless in the wreckage of the Titan.

Logically speaking, if one's "chief general" is beheaded, the morale of the rest of the troops should be greatly affected.

However, at this time, there was nothing unusual about the Hefei troops stationed outside the headquarters. They had clearly observed the instant momentum of Hansen being defeated by Fenrir, but they only glanced at it with their peripheral vision, and then continued their own battle.

Just when Fenrir stepped forward again, preparing to give Hansen a few more blows, the figure lying in the ruins suddenly disappeared from sight.

The next moment, Fenrir suddenly felt that his vision was shrouded in darkness, and the wind pressure hitting his face was almost breathless.

It was a claw that grabbed fiercely.

Fenrir immediately retreated, but no matter how fast she retreated, the sharp claws followed her, making it impossible for her to avoid him.

In the end, Fenrir only felt a huge force pressing on his face, followed by a feeling of weightlessness, and his back came into heavy contact with the ground.

"Boom——" The moment Fenrir was pushed to the ground, centered around the impact point, the ground a hundred meters around collapsed with deep cracks, and the majestic and spreading wind pressure overturned a large number of structures and giants. warrior.

Fenrir opened his eyes suddenly and saw Hansen clearly looking down at her with a smile through the gap between the sharp claws on his face.

Hansen's facial features were severely damaged by the punch just now, but his tone was still brisk and he said slowly: "Yes, the angle of the blow just now was perfect, the skill was perfect, and the timing was also perfect."

He paused for a moment as he said this, grinning to reveal his blown front teeth: "It's just that his strength is a bit lacking."

"Boom!" Hansen locked Fenrir's face with his hands like iron pliers and continued to push her to the ground. The huge impact directly caused human-shaped dents to appear on the ground.

Fenrir showed no sign of weakness and grabbed Hansen's wrist with his backhand. The two of them wrestled back and forth with explosive force, and no one knew whose joints were making the loud clicking sounds.

In the end, although Fenrir successfully broke off Hansen's hand, with a "chi" sound, three shocking scars were torn open on her face by Hansen's fingers, and blood gushes out from the wounds.

Fenrir rolled to his feet, stood up and looked at Hansen. His face had been destroyed by him just now, the bridge of his nose was completely shattered, and blood flowed all over his body. A normal person would have been paralyzed long ago, but he seemed to be unable to feel it. pain.

And his hands have shown signs of wolf transformation, the finger bones have become thicker, and blade-like claws have grown on the fingertips, as if they are eager to tear apart flesh and blood.

The Blue Wolf Blood Code, considered the most extreme blood code, can only unleash its potential through injury. The more severe the injury, the deeper the degree of wolf transformation, and the stronger the power.

Not only did that punch not cripple Hansen, it actually doubled his blood code strength.

Hansen put his hand into his mouth, pulled out a shaky tooth, and showed a bloody smile: "Actually, you are very unwise. As a woman, you actually chose the Wolf Blood Code."

"Women's physiological structure is different from that of men. They are naturally weak. They should choose more skilled fighting methods."

"Pure strength meets the tough, this is a man's thing."

Fenrir casually wiped away the blood that covered his eyes and smiled briefly: "It's been 156 years since dawn, and there are still people who practice machismo?"

汉森仍旧是笑眯眯的，大拇指在其余四指上依次按过，发出咔咔的声音：“母狗就是母狗，听不懂人话，得狠狠揍一顿才知道别叫。”

"Boom -" In an instant, the two of them turned into black shadows and collided with each other, making a loud noise.

Fenrir was not as injured as Hansen at this time, and her blood code strength was also at a disadvantage. She was hit by Hansen's sweeping elbow and fell to the ground.

Hansen took advantage of Fenrir's instability, stepped on her shoulder, and grabbed one of her arms to tear it off.

Fenrir grabbed Hansen's wrist with his backhand and used the force to lift his body. At the same time, he swung up with his other hand and tore violently, tearing out a sixty centimeter-long scar from his arm to his wrist, and blood flowed all over the floor in an instant. .

Not only was Hansen not affected by the injury, but he also enjoyed the pain. His transformation into a wolf became deeper, and his gums that had been blown out re-grew sharp fangs like wild beasts.

Hansen suddenly dragged Fenrir towards him, biting her neck fiercely with his sharp teeth, tearing off a large piece of flesh with a "puff".

He stretched out his tongue to lick away the blood flowing to his mouth, and a grin of enjoyment and madness came from his mouth.

He had just laughed a few times when Fenrir, who had also gained strength due to the injury, launched a counterattack. The wolf's claws pierced his chest with majestic force, and when he pulled it out, he brought out several pieces of lung tissue. .

The battle between the two top Blue Wolf blood code carriers can only be described as violent. There are no tricks or skills. Both sides are attacking with the most primitive and pure power.

When one party is injured, his strength will increase and he will overwhelm the other party.

The other party is more seriously injured after being suppressed, and his strength will become stronger, and he will press back.

Hansen and Fenrir's power was like two spirals entangled and rising, climbing higher and higher in this bloody duel, becoming more and more violent.

The two had already turned into afterimages that ordinary people could not catch with their naked eyes at hypersonic speed. Any movement would cause the sound barrier to break. They quickly tore the distance between each other and attacked each other with terrifying claws.

"Bang!" At the moment of collision, the wolf claws of the two were twisted in the huge force, and it was unknown how many bones were broken. The broken bones pierced the flesh and splashed blood, as if a bloody rain was falling around.

Fenrir launched the next round of offensive with a gap of a few milliseconds. She quickly circled behind Hansen, clamped his waist with both arms, and then exerted force upwards.

No matter how powerful Hansen was, his body was only more than 260 pounds. From a vertical perspective, he had no way to resist Fenrir's power. His tall body was directly lifted up.

Fenrir clamped Hansen and leaned back, drawing a sharp arc in the air, and smashed it hard to the ground.

Hansen felt that his vision was turned upside down. At first, he saw the battlefield, then the night sky dyed red by the flames of war, and then he saw the battlefield on the other side of the world, and finally a destructive impact came.

"Boom!!!"

This was a standard arch bridge fall. The terrifying impact almost smashed Hansen's body into a V shape. The surrounding ground collapsed and sank without bearing the impact, forming a huge pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Fenrir continued to attack. While Hansen was still not recovered, he backhanded a heavy punch with full force and hit him on the head, directly bursting all the blood vessels in his skull, and his whole face was as dirty as if it was covered with red paint.

Fenrir was about to attack with a second punch, but Hansen's wolf claws suddenly left a trail of afterimages in the air and attacked her waist and abdomen with a thunderous force.

"Boom!" The domineering force directly flipped Fenrir over and flew away, tearing the skin and flesh on her abdomen, breaking seven or eight ribs, and affecting her organs to varying degrees.

When Hansen climbed out of the pit, he was affected by the blood code of the wolf, and his body had become extremely large, soaring to more than three meters tall, with black mane formed by wolf transformation all over his body.

The ferocious beast eyes burst into bloody cold light, and the soaring body temperature and cold air convection formed a vast white mist that spread wildly.

He opened his bloody mouth and grinned, and the twisted sharp teeth in his mouth kept reflecting the cold light: "Comfortable! I haven't felt so comfortable fighting for a long time! Come again!"

Fenrir was also in the same excited state at this time. With the burning white air exhaled from her mouth and nose, she raised her head and let out a wolf howl. The momentum was so sharp that it resounded throughout the battlefield. Every step she took during the attack was like an earthquake.

The two instantly tore the distance between them. Hansen's body spun in the air, and the wolf-transformed arm burst out with the sound of muscle expansion. He grabbed Fenrir's chest with a violent momentum, directly tearing her skin and flesh, and the cracked sternum could be clearly seen at the wound.

Fenrir gathered strength in his right arm and swung backhand. His claws drew a fierce arc in the air and hit Hansen's temple directly. This brutal blow directly exploded his head full of blood, and his body swayed and lost balance.

Fenrir seized this opportunity and rushed forward in an instant, pressing Hansen under him tightly. His claws tore and swung wildly, and the sound of flesh tearing continued to come. The ground also collapsed under the continuous huge force, and even the air heated up due to the ultra-high-speed friction.

The giant warriors nearby saw Hansen being suppressed and wanted to come up to rescue him.

But the worker bee structures controlled by Su Motong reacted very quickly, rushing to the giant warriors from all directions to drag them down and prevent them from interfering with Fenrir.

In fact, even if they really rushed over, it would be useless. In a contest of the level of "Black King High Level", ordinary external forces are not enough to cause any interference.

Several giant warriors broke free from the encirclement of the constructs with their strength and rushed behind Fenrir. She only took a few milliseconds to swing back casually, and even the claws did not make substantial contact, and their bodies were torn into pieces by the wind pressure.

At this time, Hansen was beaten as badly as he could be, and he was about to lose.

But the blood code of the wolf is such an anti-intuitive ability. The more he was beaten, the more his strength surged.

"Roar!!!" The moment Hansen opened his bloody mouth and roared, the materialized sound waves almost tore the eardrums of the nearby warriors, and they covered their buzzing ears in pain.

During the Black Tide War, Hansen and Fenrir had fought on the northern battlefield before, but at that time both sides spent more energy on coordinating their troops, and even if they fought, it was tentative, and there was no good fight.

This was the first time that the two of them fought without reservation in the true sense, and it was also the first time that Hansen encountered an opponent at the level of strength, which completely stimulated the ferocious fighting factor in his bones.

Hansen, who had transformed into a wolf, used his great strength to lift Fenrir, who was suppressing him, and then turned into a shadow and quickly retreated. In an instant, he was a thousand meters away, pulling out a distance for acceleration.

"A woman's delicate body can be tempered to such an extent."

Hansen's wolf-like face was grinning wildly, and his originally huge body swelled again. The dull sound of joint expansion came from all over his body. His two claws were embedded in the ground like stabbing tofu, and his back was arched upwards in a charging posture.

"But unfortunately, it's still a little worse than men."

As the air spread outward in an explosive manner, countless constructs and giant warriors were overturned like dominoes, and Hansen began to attack Fenrir. The dark clouds above the battlefield were torn apart by the change in air pressure.

His wolf body raised a black storm, and all the objects affected by it, even if they were not directly touched, were shattered in an instant by the high-pressure airflow.

Whether men or women, those who dare to accept the wolf blood code have engraved violence into their bones.

This kind of violence may be suppressed for various reasons at ordinary times, but once it is released, it will be a raging fire that will not stop until everything is burned.

Fenrir's eyes reflected the black storm raised by Hansen. She did not retreat at all, and also fully activated the power of the wolf blood code in her body.

"Roar!!!" She spit out hot steam from her mouth, and the wolf body with unimaginable power attacked Hansen from the front, and the whole battlefield was shaking.

This hedging process seemed long, but in fact it was completed in an instant in the eyes of others. They only saw two distant black shadows disappear on the spot, and then the infinitely compressed air suddenly exploded.

"Boom!!!"

When Hansen and Fenrir collided, the loud noise made everyone deaf, and the shock airflow even affected the nervous system in their bodies, causing their consciousness to fall into a coma.

When their consciousness recovered one after another, they saw two bruised and battered wolf bodies collided in the center of the battlefield, and each other's claws were stuck in each other's bodies. Objects within a radius of hundreds of meters, whether constructs, giant warriors, or Titan mechas, had been destroyed by the aftermath.

The injuries caused by the violent attack made the blood code of the two wolfs extremely intensified, and their fighting spirit and bloodiness were completely released.

Fenrir was about to launch a second round of attack, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Hansen's beast eyes.

In addition to the burning fighting spirit, she also saw in those eyes.

Cunning.

"Boom!" Without any signs, Fenrir suddenly felt that her heart was grabbed by a big hand, and a strange paralysis spread throughout her body, even breathing became difficult.

"What's wrong, woman?"

Hansen stuck out his scarlet tongue, thrust his claws deeper into Fenrir's body, and showed a cunning grin.

"You haven't seen the "python poison" before."

Blood flowed out from the wound on Fenrir's body that was pierced by Hansen.

"Tick." The blood drops fell to the ground and splashed, showing a deep poisonous black color. (End of this chapter)