The couple charged frantically toward the south exit of the gymnasium.
The Eastern Ocean swordsman's eyes were bloodshot and filled with fear.
Just five minutes ago, an overwhelming massacre took place in the competition hall.
The scene of Nyssen being insta-killed deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present. After a moment of silence, Jenne was the first to shout out loud.
"Retreat!"
As the Huntress screamed, her long fingers moved, and two or three laser arrows were shot at the werewolf.
Facing the laser arrow that could pierce through tactical armor, the werewolf merely raised his right arm and opened his palm wide. The instant the laser arrow approached it, the Ice Fire Force Field was unleashed. The arrows seemed to have been shot into the water as they slowed down infinitely. Then, the absolute zero degree of the ice flame interfered with the energy gathering mode of the arrows, and the laser arrows disappeared into nothingness.
This was the first time she had seen a creature use such a method to destroy its attack.
At the moment of her disrespect, the werewolf closed his palm in her direction.
In the blink of an eye, five ice spears that were one meter long appeared around Jenne. When the Huntress noticed them, the five ice spears had already pierced her sexy and rich body like sharp fangs.
The ice spears that had entered her throat, chest, lower abdomen, thighs, and arms nailed her to the ground. Hot blood immediately spurted out of Jenny's body. However, while the blood was still in the air, it quickly froze along with her body. On her crystalline body, the fear in Jenny's eyes before her death was forever frozen in this moment of time, only disappearing after the ice sculpture had been destroyed.
Almost at the same time, Shimamar and Zuma retreated in different directions.
When it came into contact with Brian's body, the werewolf felt a strange and cold force field coming from his body. The werewolf quickly analyzed that it was this force field that affected Brian, otherwise with the Wolf King's agility and agility, at least it would have been able to support his arrival.
The werewolf then placed Zuma on his own priority kill list when he sensed the same fluctuations in Zuma's movements as in the body of the Wolf King.
With a simple leap, the werewolf pounced at Zuma with the speed of teleportation. After absorbing Brian's blood essence, the werewolves had also improved in terms of various abilities. Although Zuma's movement speed was strange, it couldn't be said to be fast. The body wrapped in black flames made a space jump motion, and the werewolf had already arrived beside him.
A fist with ice flames on it exploded outwards.
Time seemed to freeze as the Indian turned his head in horror. His body was being drawn into a mysterious parallel dimension by the dark elements, and he would appear on the other side of the hall in one second. However, during this process, he also saw a small part of the werewolf's fist disappear into the space of reality.
Time flowed again.
In the blink of an eye, Zuma appeared in his designated position, but a clear blue fist print was etched into his back. The fist imprints expanded fiercely, and in the instant before the Indians started their second space jump, they had already covered Zuma's entire body. When the Indians appeared for the second time, what fell to the ground were countless shards of ice crystals.
Taking advantage of the werewolf killing Zuma, he used his unique footwork to its limit. Seeing that the exit was right in front of him, the Japanese swordsman finally felt relieved. However, what he did not expect was that the werewolf would suddenly charge out from the side of the passage, and the stone walls would break into pieces.
Less than ten meters away from the exit.
The man called out, and with a bounce of his long blade, he stabbed at the center of the werewolf's eyebrows with a speed as fast as lightning.
The werewolf quickly determined that the field of attack on the blade would be inserted into the human's brain as well. Instantly, it grasped the human's strategy.
They would perish together!
The werewolves carried with them the sacred mission of perpetuating the descendants of the Finry Wolves. Naturally, they would not die together with the stragglers. As a result, his fist changed paths in midair and heavily collided with the long blade.
The long blade shook violently and the azure ice crystal spread out. Seeing that the decision had been made, he threw away his long blade. However, he was still a step too slow. The zero-degree ice crystal still climbed up his saber-wielding hand. He shouted again as he slashed at his frozen arm with his other knife. As he did so, he managed to dash out of the gymnasium door.
The werewolf caught up and stepped out of the gate. The roar of high-speed heavy artillery rang out, and the 15MM, large-caliber warhead fired at it at a crazy speed of 2000 rounds per minute. The new Wolf King's body was still not strong enough to withstand the high speed cannon's torrent of bullets, so it had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.
The East Ocean Swordsman, who had almost fallen to the ground, looked at the jeep in confusion. His superior, George, was shooting at it with his high speed cannon and repeatedly waving his hands at Bian Tou to retreat.
Under the cover of continuous heavy artillery fire, the footman finally managed to survive as he tumbled onto the SUV. In the gymnasium, the werewolves were howling in frustration.
He looked away from the intense battle at the south exit of the gym and sat back down.
"It seems that the situation isn't very optimistic." He looked at his left arm with a wry smile.
He was half a kilometer away from the gymnasium, in an abandoned house. Zero trembled slightly. It was as if he was in a polar world, and he could only feel a boundless chill.
The chill came from the wound on his left hand, and Zero trembled as he pulled a simple medical kit from his pack. He took out the disinfected scalpel and cut the wound with his teeth. With his right hand, he used the scalpel to clear his frozen muscles and even scraped off some ice shards from his bones. When the cleaning process was over, his entire body was trembling.
The blood on his hand had already flowed onto the ground, and a clear bloody hole could be seen on the wound. Through the wound, one could even see the white bones inside. But after the dead flesh was cleared away, Zero felt the cold on his left hand finally disappear. He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from fainting. He sprayed the hemostatic spray on the wound, then injected himself with the first aid medicine. After that, he used a sterile bandage to carefully bandage his left arm.
After doing all this, Zero could no longer resist the tiredness of the tsunami. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and forced himself into a shallow sleep. Not long after, he finally managed to catch his breath, but his good right hand was still on the side of Colt's gun.
In the state of sleep, the ability to regenerate quickly, which was drawn from Hans' blood, began to take effect. As the new muscle tissue gradually filled the hole in the wound, the vitality of zero was constantly recovering. When he wakes up, Zero will regain his basic mobility, and that is when he leaves Maureen.