Warlord

Chapter 115

Warlord - C114 - New King

He turned around and ran toward the wall of the training ground, using his agile hands to replace the empty drum with new bullets.

The werewolf also chased after him, but the speed of the werewolf who was shocked by the double shoot was clearly slower than Ling. Ling activated all of his five-scale agility to the full extent, das.h.i.+ng around the vertical wall of the training field at a speed close to the sound barrier. The werewolf followed him up the wall. However, he couldn"t be able to run upright like Ling. He was using both his hands and feet, but his speed was no slower than Ling.

The man and the wolf circled around the wall in fast speed, and when they were about five meters away from the ceiling, Ling used all his strength to slantly b.u.mp into the metal support in the ceiling.

In mid-air, he fired five shots consecutively. However, it was not at the werewolf, but at the inorganic gla.s.s. The gla.s.s shattered, and the sudden light which entered the basketball field blinded the werewolves chasing after Ling. Having just completed its evolution, it was obvious that its eyes were still not used to the sunlight. The werewolf, who had been charging towards Ling, could only use his hands to block the sunlight, but his body continued to fall.

When the thick soles of the werewolf"s feet touched the ground, the werewolf heard a series of explosions. Looking up, he saw a figure breaking through the dome and flied into the sky.

The werewolf roared and clenched his fist. The ice flame that was covering his palm instantly retracted and a flame gun was formed. As soon as the werewolf made a throwing motion, the flame gun disappeared in his hand. When he reappeared, he was stabbing straight towards Ling"s chest.

Ling was just able to make it to turn around, the flame gun grazed his left arm and disappeared into the sky.

Ling felt a bone-chilling coldness burrowing into his bones like a viper, and he looked towards his left hand. Wherever the flame gun pa.s.sed by, the battle suit would silently shatter into dust, and on the arm, there was a sharp cut, the skin and flesh would roll over to the side, the skin and muscles became icy-blue. Ling knew that the muscle would be frozen to death.

The ice crystals on his arm were trying their best to spread out.

Gritting his teeth, Ling continued to run towards the south side of the gymnasium on the metal support frame. By the time the werewolf reached the zenith of the sky, Ling was already nowhere to be found.

The werewolf stood at the zenith of the sky and roared. Even the sound of gunfire from the north could not be heard. However, the occasional explosion and the sound of gunshots attracted the werewolf"s attention. In his golden pupils reflected the images of his fallen compatriots. The ice flame in the werewolf"s hands once more appeared and he was about to rush into the battlefield.

But a familiar odor in the air stopped it in its track. It sniffed hard, and in its mind it formed the image of Brian.

The werewolf immediately followed the scent toward its source. It was huge, but it was very agile. Even when walking on less than 5 centimeters of inorganic gla.s.s, there is not a single crack. It headed toward the ceiling where the compet.i.tion hall was located. The closer it got, the stronger Brian"s scent became, and the werewolf could smell it getting hurt.

This made the werewolf to speed up. In almost an instant, it appeared at the top of the ceiling in the middle of the compet.i.tion hall. Through the broken gla.s.s, the werewolf saw a man"s knife pull out of Brian"s body. The werewolf let out a sorrowful howl as his pupils contracted.

Kazuo Watanabe drew out a 2-meter long samurai sword. This sword had just pierced through the heart of the Wolf King. Although the Wolf King had not died yet, the j.a.panese swordsman finally let out a sigh of relief.

This time, the King Slaying movement had already ended. Without a doubt, the members of the King Slaying Team were well-allocated. With their cooperation, the powerful King of Fenrisulfr finally laid down. But the team also paid the price. The savage bear Nelson had transformed into had disappeared, and in the heat of the battle, he was being sprayed by Brian"s zero-degree freezing breath.

The right arm of the savage bear instantly crystallized and was then easily bitten off by Brian. If it were not for Nelson"s prompt decision to forcibly tear off his right hand, he would have been frozen into an ice sculpture by now.

It was not easy for Kazuo Watanabe himself, there were deep scars on the swordsman"s chest and thighs, a masterpiece of Brian"s sharp claws. Even Jenny, who was acting as an a.s.sistant, and Zuma, who was hiding in the dark, were injured. So far, only Sario, who has not been seen, is unharmed.

After all, he was not directly involved in the war.

Looking at the panting Wolf King, Kazuo raised the samurai"s sword up, ready to chop off Brian"s head. However, he had no choice but to give up the idea when he heard the sudden wolf"s roar from above his head.

A strong wind pressed down.

Kazuo and the Nelson dodged to either side at the same time.

The next moment, the ground shook violently. An azure blue werewolf that no one had ever seen stood before them in the arena. Everyone was stunned, including George, who was monitoring the entire process of the King Slaying from afar.

In the SUV, George looked at the light screen on the tactical board and cursed, "What the h.e.l.l is this?" "Werewolf?"

In the gymnasium, however, the werewolf seemed to ignore the group members standing around him. He crouched down and lifted up Brian"s head with his hand.

When the Wolf King smelled the scent of its own kind, it struggled to open its eyes. Seeing this blue werewolf, Brian"s eyes revealed a gratified expression.

The new Wolf King was finally born, and it had evolved into a new form. This meant that Fenrisulfr"s genes would be rewritten. Following the Wolf King, more and more strong and intelligent individuals like this one will emerge until the next full evolution comes.

But Brian had one last thing to do. It suddenly let out a low cry towards the werewolf. The werewolf"s pupils violently contracted and he revealed a very human-shaped look of hesitation. Then, he slowly shook his head.

Seeing the werewolf shaking his head, Brian let out an angry roar, as if scolding a junior for not understanding the situation. Following that were a few hurried cries, as though they were urging the new Wolf King to do something.

The werewolf lowered his head, clenched his hand into a fist, and smashed it onto the ground. The ground instantly froze and extended out. The werewolf let out a roar and suddenly opened his mouth to bite at Brian"s neck.

When he felt the hot blood still alive in his carotid artery gus.h.i.+ng toward the werewolf"s mouth, Brian finally closed his eyes in relief. This was the last thing he would do for the new Wolf King. He would sacrifice his blood essence to complete the gene that the new Wolf King had yet to truly stabilize.

When the old wolf King"s blood essence entered his throat, the werewolf"s pupils shrank once more. But this time, the golden pupils were filled with azure hexagonal patterns.

The members of the King Slaying Team stared dumbstruck as the werewolf absorbed Brian"s blood. It was only when the werewolf slowly lowered the soft corpse that they seemed to recall something.

The first to take action was Nelson, who, had not retreated from the bear transformation, struck out with his palm.

However, the werewolf was still half-crouching on the ground. Before he could get up, he punched out, hitting the Violent Bear"s palm.

Blue sparks flashed between the fist and the palm. Following that, the Savage Bear"s left arm trembled for a moment, and countless lines of blood crazily squeezed out from his skin. The Savage Bear let out an earth shaking scream, and its huge body fell backwards. Beneath Nelson"s feet, the ground cracked and heaped up, stretching all the way in the direction of the bleacher.

Looked at Nelson again, when the savage bear fell to the ground, the hexagonal ice crystals extended all the way from the palm of his left hand, and in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped the Savage Bear. When the savage Bear landed on the ground, its crystallized body immediately exploded into fragments. Only the fairly intact bear head rolled all the way to the Kazuo Watanabe"s feet. Looking at the crystallized eyes of the bear head, the j.a.panese swordsman couldn"t help but shout out in fear.

At this moment, the werewolf slowly stood up. The hexagonal patterns in his eyes extended all the way to his pupils. From this moment on, after absorbing Brian"s blood essence, he had truly inherited the name of King.

The eyes of the King slowly slid past the king slaying team. The first thing the new wolf king wanted to do was to kill all the human murderers that had killed Brian!

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