If he failed to escape, the werewolf escaped from the gap in the crowd and ran up the mountain. Before he escaped, he did not forget to pick up the bacon on the ground.

"Why are you standing there? Chase me!"

As Lu Zhen roared, everyone immediately followed him to chase the werewolf's escape, and large pieces of blood were constantly seen dripping on the ground along the way.

Because of the injury, the werewolf was slow to walk. In less than a stick of incense, they were gradually caught up by the crowd and surrounded by a huge rock on the hillside.

The werewolf looked very weak, gasping heavily, and let out another desperate roar at everyone.

Although the monster in front of him was already seriously injured, the villagers were still timid and could only bluff and confront him with the tools for a while. Seeing this, Lu Zhen sighed and said, "Forget it, you all rest. If you can fight, follow me!" Then he pulled out a short knife from his waist and rushed towards the werewolf. Before he could stab, he was knocked away by the werewolf's long arm and flew away two feet away.

Everyone immediately understood that with the werewolf's skills, even if they were seriously injured, no matter who went up, they would end up like this.

Lu Zhen got up, picked up the short knife, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cursed: "Grandma, are you scratching me? Come again!"

Seeing that her husband was already blinded by anger, Fang Ziqing seemed to be fighting for his life with the werewolf, and immediately called out: "Friends, we are not the opponents of the monster. You can control it with iron chains. Leave the rest to us, please!"

Everyone was silent. After a while, a brave villager finally took out the prepared iron chain and shouted: "Okay, if you have eggs in your pants, come with me!"

The "egg" provocation method was quite effective. More than ten villagers spontaneously divided into two groups, one group of six or seven people, clutching the two ends of the chain, shouting loudly, and rushed towards the werewolf in a "one" shape. The werewolf was instantly pressed against the huge rock by the chain. No matter how powerful it is, it is no greater than the combined force of more than ten young and middle-aged people. For a moment, it is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, grabbing the chain in despair and wailing.

At this time, Zhu Yuanliang was already holding a short knife and quietly walked to the huge rock, preparing to drop a fatal blow to the werewolf from the sky.

Lu Zhen and his wife were not idle either. They looked at each other tacitly, then looked at the torches that the villagers had thrown to the ground and picked them up, threw them at the werewolf, burning them torches in pain.

It was about to take its life, but the werewolf roared again, using an internal force, and a red aura emanated from his body, releasing a shock wave, shaking the iron chain and the villagers away. Suddenly, he could only hear screams from the people who fell to the ground.

Lu Zhen shouted in horror: "Note, this monster has begun to use demonic power!"

The werewolf who had recovered her freedom rushed towards Fang Ziqing instantly, and knocked her down with a hook hand, stepping on her left claw. For a moment, both strength and speed were improved compared to before. Fang Ziqing was attacked continuously and vomited blood.

"Zi Qing!" Lu Zhen saw that his beloved wife was in danger, and rushed up again regardless of everything. He was knocked down by the werewolf's left claw and grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

Lu Zhen apologized to Fang Ziqing under him and said, "I'm sorry... Ziqing, I underestimated the enemy too much. If I had known that it was such a powerful wolf demon, I wouldn't have called only such a few people to come... and I shouldn't have called you... Cough cough..."

Fang Ziqing said relievedly: "It's okay... Since we chose to be a soldier, we will die together for the people. Isn't it the best destination? But, if we Fang Ziqing has something to let you down in this life, we will only apologize to you in the next life..."

The villagers fell to the ground and two of the four main players were controlled by the werewolf. The hunting party was at an absolute disadvantage. At this time, Zhu Yuanliang shouted: "Go to die!" He jumped down from the high point of the huge rock and stabbed the short knife into the werewolf's back. The werewolf screamed and a stream of blue blood was sprayed out of his mouth, but he still stretched out his right hand to pull Zhu Yuanliang off his back, threw it on the ground, and stepped on his right foot.

Zhu Yuanliang on the ground shouted at Pu Zixuan: "His grandma, this monster is too powerful and can't be killed no matter what... Pu Zixuan, you run away quickly!"

Pu Zixuan's martial arts skills are not as good as the three of them. If it were normal, he would definitely run away. But at present, only he can still move. Seeing that this werewolf is also the last part of the oar, his body has already shaking. Besides, he cannot watch his brother die. Besides, although Fang Ziqing only had one night of joy with him, he was also the woman he had. As a man, Pu Zixuan would never allow the body he caressed to be trampled like this. It is reasonable, public or private, and he believes that it should be a battle.

So, Pu Zixuan picked up the short knife that Lu Zhen fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "Fatty, Ziqing... I'm here to save you!" and then rushed towards the werewolf.

Sure enough, the werewolf had quick eyes and quick hands. He easily knocked Pu Zixuan down with his empty left hand, grabbed his waist and lifted him up, and then opened his mouth to bite Pu Zixuan's neck. Pu Zixuan stretched out his left arm to block it, and the werewolf's fangs pierced into his arm. Pu Zixuan suddenly felt a piercing pain, screamed, and slapped his right knife into the werewolf's neck.

The werewolf let go wailingly, and blood suddenly burst out from Pu Zixuan's arm, but he didn't care about so much, so he pulled out the knife and stabbed it.

At the stalemate, the amber on Pu Zixuan's necklace began to heat up rapidly again.

The werewolf was constantly stabbed and his grip strength weakened. Pu Zixuan was sure that it was alive for a while, so he pulled out his short knife and prepared to stab him again, but he heard Huang Ping'an shouting behind him: "Wait, don't kill it!"

Pu Zixuan suddenly felt a deeper hidden behind the incident and stopped stomping. However, he could not control the amber in his chest. He only heard a loud noise. A violent explosion sounded from the amber. A shock wave came from Pu Zixuan's body. The werewolf fell to the ground in an instant, and everyone fell into pieces.

Pu Zixuan was not injured by the explosion at all. He stood up and touched the necklace and found that the necklace had been broken and Amber was gone. He was hot all over, and the werewolf on the ground had fallen into a pool of sky blue blood, and he was so angry that he could no longer fight.

Lu Zhen got up, picked up the short knife and was about to give the werewolf a fatal blow. Huang Ping'an suddenly rushed over and knelt on the ground and said, "Please don't kill it!"

Lu Zhen asked strangely: "Why?"

Wu Yuangui also followed up and questioned: "Huang Ping'an, what do you mean? Don't you want to avenge our children?"

Huang Ping'an stammered and said, "I...I...you will know later."

At this time, the werewolf picked up the bacon that fell on the ground and moved in one direction with difficulty. Pu Zixuan also advised: "Brother Lu, don't kill it, anyway, it's about to die, let's see where it is going to crawl."

So everyone made a way, and saw the werewolf moving constantly towards the mountain, making a cry of "Woo... Woo..."

The werewolf was already exhausted and moved slowly. It was not until the sky turned white that everyone followed it to its destination - a broken wooden house located at the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!