Chapter 365

"Sir ~ ~"

Paul's voice was filled with tears. At this moment, his expression was distorted and his heart was broken.

"Oh!"

The werewolf didn't care so much. Looking at the two people who entered the attack range, he launched an attack without hesitation.

Its strong hind legs kick on the ground, and its body pours forward. Its sharp claws can tear the body of any living creature.

Not only that, on its tusks and claws, it is also attached with the curse of the dark system, which can spread plague and disease!

When!

The wolf claw caught a shield composed of white bones, leaving a deep gully.

"Don't be nervous..."

Sean cried, "big dog, your hair is the same. It's normal to recognize the wrong wolf... Don't be angry!"

He is now a third-order [necromancer].

In a year or so, it has been a very gifted performance to be promoted from elite to expert level.

The ordinary werewolf is equivalent to a first-order to second-order supernatural species, which is not Sean's opponent at all.

"White bone cage!"

Sean pointed to the rotten ground as he stepped back from Paul.

Poof!

White thigh bones grow like bean sprouts, forming a huge white bone cage to trap the werewolf inside.

"Weak!"

While the werewolf frantically pulled and tore at the white bone fence, Sean did not hesitate to put a weak curse on the werewolf, which finally made the other party's action less intense.

"Well, big dog, I mean no harm."

Sean came forward and took out a black hard shell note and a pen: "tell me, how's your life recently? How's your mental state? Have you attacked humans?"

"Sir?"

Paul took the wheel in his hand and walked forward slowly.

He had some joy in his heart. It turned out that the officer was so strong. It seems that most of the rumors are deceptive.

At this point, he aimed at the werewolf's head.

"Don't kill it... Although werewolves are standard dark creatures, there is a group of them here. Once one of them is killed, it will attract a group, maybe more."

Sean stopped Paul's action with great experience: "and... The leather and teeth of this big dog are hard to sell, and the purchase price given by those black hearted businessmen is very low..."

I seem to have heard something terrible, sir. Won't you kill me?

Paul looked solemn and pretended not to hear anything.

"Well, open your mouth. I want to see what's going on with the blood on your teeth..."

Sean forgot when he finished the black market and asked Paul to help him subdue the werewolf and break his mouth. He was very experienced and said, "in fact, wolves are like dogs. You can see their recent state from their teeth... Well, you'll have a full body examination for them later. Don't let go of any private place."

"Ouch..."

The werewolf uttered a low wail.

Paul was black faced and wanted to shoot the werewolf to death and hand it over to the forensic doctor in the rear to examine the body.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Just then, from the surrounding dense forest, all kinds of low roars rippled back and forth.

"Wolf... Werewolf..."

Paul's teeth trembled and his voice trembled as he looked at the many green and scarlet pupils that suddenly appeared in the forest.

"Oh... It's really troublesome now..."

Sean scratched his head: "I can't deal with so many werewolves alone... Paul... Do you have any last words?"

"Sir... Why do you say that?"

Paul looked like he was about to cry.

"Because according to experience, I'm more likely to escape than you..." Sean replied solemnly.

Werewolves emerged from the forest without attacking.

Immediately, a huge wild wolf jumped out of it and became a half man and half wolf: "Sean?"

"Oh, my friend!"

Sean came forward and said to Paul in surprise, "this is the big dog I saved. I can't be wrong."

"If you call my ancestral form a dog again, I'll kill you!"

The werewolf makes a dull voice, using common Hebrew, but rigid and stiff.

"Ha ha... Just kidding! What should I call you? Sausage? Bully?"

Paul seemed to see the werewolf's eyes turn scarlet in an instant, but slowly return to dark green: "wal! You can call me wal!"

"So, Mr. wall..."

Sean cleared his throat and suddenly became serious: "as an investigator of the Emerald Forest in the 11th Bureau, I ask you to answer the question of why your clan has been expanding outward and attacking humans recently."

"We are not expanding, but... Fleeing!"

Wall twisted his neck and explained in the low roar of his companions around him.

"Escape?"

Sean looked stunned.

"There are a group of humans, what you call professionals, who are hunting US wildly..." wall said.

"Is the organization hunting werewolves?"

Sean's pupils narrowed. "What's the purpose? Ritual? Collecting materials?"

"I don't know... But my people don't like you very much... Because many of those enemies use curse and necromancer magic like you, and can use the power of bones to make shields and cages."

Wall continued.

"What?"

But Sean's pupil shrank: "Black Death society? Is it really them?"

His "doomsday" career was also obtained from the Black Death society in the 11th inning, but it is not complete.

"Black Death society?"

Wall roared, "we blood tooth clan will never let them go."

"OK, ok... Man, I think you need help... Believe me, there are many nature reserves in the Federation now. I think you can also have one..."

Sean raised his hands and freed the original werewolf.

"Oh!"

The other party was about to attack with open teeth and claws, and was held down by wal: "we werewolf warriors don't give in to anyone. Go... Next time you step into the forest, you will be regarded as my enemy."

"Really... All right!"

Sean stepped back and asked Paul to leave.

Anyway, they came in this time mainly to investigate the task. They can make a decision after reporting their future actions.

Poof!

But the next moment, a sudden change!

Bone spurs made of white bones are shot intensively from the dark. I don't know how many werewolves have been injured.

A group of Black Death disciples wearing black robes and bearing the emblem of the Black Death society suddenly appeared around and attacked the werewolves!

"It's from the Black Death society!"

Sean hid behind a big tree and looked serious.

"Sir... I think I can write a will."

Paul raised his hand and make complaints about a black death gun, Tucao said.

The next moment, there was a sudden silence in the scene.

Sean looked puzzled and saw a delicate girl like a doll.

Her skin was ruddy and shiny. Everywhere she passed, a werewolf fell dizzy. Even wal could only lie on the ground paralyzed and scratch the soil with her claws.

The girl's eyes seem to have a power to attack people's hearts. It makes people feel weak and don't want to resist.

"Bad... I'm a master professional!"

Sean's heart sank, and his eyes just matched the girl.