"William, it's me! Quiet, Quiet, I won't hurt you." Marcus said earnestly and stopped him.

Under Tang Bai and the others' gaze, the white giant beast with thirst and violent eyes turned strangely quiet. Although the sharp fangs in the mouth were still bulging outside the lips, and the uncomfortable madness and hunger still appeared, it was indeed quiet.

Step by step, he walked out of the iron coffin that had been imprisoned for more than a thousand years.

It is hard to imagine that such a mutant creature is still alive without food supplements, can move, and even have the power to hunt.

Not to mention these things, imprisoned in an iron coffin with such a small but invisible sky, with only thick black in its eyes, there is still the existence of consciousness and the ability to adapt to external light instantly. This adaptability alone is enough to make many people amazed.

Although the werewolf ancestor is not in such good condition now, he is so thin that he seems to have removed his thick white hair, leaving only a skeleton.

"You are free, William, from now on, you don't have to worry about someone coming to hurt you." Marcus looked straight into William's eyes, and gently poked his hand out and slowly stroked his white hair.

William's thin but tall body shook a little as Marcus's palm touched him, but he did not make any resistance. Marcus happily increased his strength and praised him, "Very good, very good William."

"It's really unimaginable that the beast that only knew how to hunt, eat, and kill more than a thousand years ago actually had such a well-behaved look." Amelia interrupted gently.

roar!

William, who had just calmed down, suddenly became violent again when Amelia's voice sounded. He quickly turned his head and roared at Amelia with anger. He restrained his eyes of the fierce surname and was once again fierce and powerful.

Beasts may not be as good as humans in wisdom, but they are far from comparable to humans in terms of holding grudges and remembering grudges. Wild wolves are the best people who hold grudges in hunting. William, the ancestor of werewolf, obviously also has this special surname.

Thousands of years have passed, and they have participated in and dominated the hunting of him. Their voices are like an indelible deep mark to William, the ancestor of werewolf. Amelia's voice has made the memory of the ancestor of werewolf William, the chaos.

hold head high!

It seemed that William, the ancestor of werewolf, roared and roared one after another, and the small dragon could not hold back the dragon roar. As the wings suddenly became bigger, he slapped William, who was ferocious and slammed directly on the surrounding walls.

"Wait a minute! You can't hurt William!" Marcus caught Xiaolong off guard. He looked at William, the giant wolf who was covering his chest and standing up from the ground again, and shouted in anger.

"I don't plan to hurt him. You can rest assured of this." Tang Bai reached out to comfort the restless little dragon, and turned to Marcus and said, "But the premise is that he is good."

roar!

William took a step forward, roaring continuously, revealing his fierceness. As Marcus shook his shoulders, he directly took off the open-clad robe he was wearing, and used his hands to form a ball on the ground beside him. Then, his face began to change drastically.

The skin became rough and cold, the ears collapsed into the inside as if they were peeled off, and the bridge of the nose also contracted. The teeth in the mouth were in two rows, one by one like pointed spikes, exposed outside. The five fingers became sharp and thin, the joints were protruding, and the nails grew inch by inch, turning into black claws.

The two bone wings of the shoulder blades, which were restrained like crab legs, suddenly emerged from the back, and like two javelins, pierced into the left and right sides of William, who was about to fall into the rage, and pressed him tightly against the stone wall behind him.

As Marcus said, his after more than a thousand years is already strong enough. He is strong enough to watch over William and limit him again. Although William has also spent more than ten centuries, let alone who has more potential between vampires and werewolfs.

Just to say that William, a werewolf who had been hungry for more than a thousand years and had never eaten a meter or a water during this period, could survive, and had energy to exercise, and even conduct some hunting operations quickly, it was already a bit shocking.

Even gods need to "eat" like other creatures, but the difference between them and other creatures is that they have different "food energy" of eating.

Over the past thousand years, William, the ancestor of werewolf, has not increased his strength and has not deteriorated and weakened in hunger. He is as rare as he is still alive and can still jump around.

"I need you to keep quiet, I must calm him down." Marcus glared at Amelia fiercely, and while maintaining the force of the bat wings, he walked towards William.

"There are many ways to calm him down. Let him drink this." Tang Bai carried a large jar of potion and handed it to Marcus who passed by him.

"What is this?" Marcus took the pot of potion handed over by Tang Bai, held the bottom of the can with his palm, steadily holding the can body with one hand, and held it in front of him and looked at it.

"Strong life and stagnation water." Tang Bai explained again: "You can treat it as a powerful sleeping pill. It can make William immerse himself in his dreams until we leave here."

"How much do you need to get him?" Marcus glanced at Tang Bai. For the purpose of achieving it, the next step was to take William away from here. William, who was sleeping quietly, was indeed much better than William who was awake and could suddenly hurt people at any time.

Although these people in his team, except for Andreas Tenis, Amelia, and Rez who were staying in the car, they were not the existence that William could hurt if he wanted to hurt him when he was hungry.

But sometimes people also need to consider how the small and exquisite dogs they raise at home are helpless to bite like crazy. Especially this dog is a tall and sturdy fighting dog, or the kind who has never been vaccinated.

"It depends on what it has entered a deep sleep. The dose of half a can should be almost the same." Although Tang Bai used many magical creatures to test the doses of certain potions in the magical creature base of Nott, in the face of the strange creatures such as the ancestor of the werewolf in this world, Tang Bai did not dare to speculate on his own based on his experience.

Perfect blood is too strange. Without drug tests, no one can tell whether the person with perfect blood flowing and awakening this constitution will be as unsolvable as the resistance of the virus.

Marcus poked through the bottle cap on the can with his sharp fingertips, and walked around the circle and cut off the bottle cap as if he had opened the can with a knife. He grabbed William's long and narrow kiss with one hand, and grabbed the pot of the potion with the other hand, forcibly poured the potion into William's mouth.

Marcus was not worried about what poison this can of potion would be, or something harmful. For him and William, who have inherited a considerable number of perfect blood surnames, neither virus nor poison could take their lives. Marcus did not believe that there were toxins and viruses in this world that could kill them.

Of course, this confidence is limited to them, as well as a few people like Amelia and Victor. In addition to being able to obtain immortal lifespans, they have a meager bloodline, and they want to be as resistant to various fatal injuries and powerful toxins as the first generations of vampires and werewolfs.

The biggest advantage of potions is that the potions are compared to human-made potions, which dispel the therapeutic effects and diseases, is that the effect takes effect immediately and immediately! Half a jar of powerful life and death water poured into William's mouth, and he immediately fell completely limp.

The fierce eyes closed tiredly, and the tall and burly body looked like a specimen that fell forward but was supported by a bracket. It fell softly and quietly at the mercy of others.

The two bat-wing skeletons with the same crab legs were retracted. Marcus stepped forward, spread his hands, and caught the fallen body of the unconscious William. After dragging him back two steps, he looked at Tang Bai, as if asking him for their next actions.

"Since William has been rescued, we should leave too." Tang Bai glanced at William who was sleeping in deep and fainted, and said with two steps backwards.

"Is there any problem with William? His heart and blood flow rate have begun to become weak and slow." Marcus clearly felt William's physical condition at this moment. He withdrew from the bald state, and his tone was filled with unconcealed tension.

What happened to William was a little different from his previous judgment.

"Don't worry, this is the effect after the potion takes effect." Tang Bai waved his wand and pointed at William and used a floating spell to use the silent spell to let him float quietly in the air. "The powerful life and death water, as the name suggests, is a coma potion that can make people enter a state of death. During the potion's effect, the user is like a real dead person, and all physiological characteristics enter a state of complete sleep and silence. It will not be restored until the potion's effect begins to decline and disappear. So, if you hear his heart starts to beat again, you need to pour another half of the potion into his mouth."
Chapter completed!