Chapter 90

"I have a werewolf Legion composed of 300 werewolves. Even if the enemy is a medieval human army of 3000 people, we can kill it!"

"Maybe you two are really strong, even a warrior at the general level, but after all, you are weak. Compared with our three hundred werewolf legion, you are far from enough!"

"Now, I give you two a chance. As long as you two are willing to kneel down and repent in front of bernois's body, then cut your throat to apologize and sacrifice bernois's dead soul with blood, we will consider leaving the whole body for you two!"

When the three hundred werewolves around heard the words of the werewolf village head, they also echoed and howled one after another. Many werewolves also slapped their chest hard, showing that they were very crazy and violent.

However, in the face of such a terrible formation, the expression on Qi Yu's face was still calm. It seemed that he didn't take the threat of the werewolf village head to heart at all.

"As long as you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to me, and then break your legs by yourself, I can consider letting you go." Qi Yu glanced and shrugged.

Smelling the speech, the werewolf village head and the three hundred werewolves around him couldn't help laughing. They thought that the Chinese had a bad brain and could hardly keep his life. Did they still want to make such a ridiculous joke?

"Arrogance and ignorance!" the werewolf stopped talking nonsense and immediately waved his big hand and gave orders to the impending werewolf legion, "all soldiers listen to the order! Tear these two humans to pieces and eat them without even a bone!"

"Ow, ow..."

All the werewolves sprawled and rushed fiercely from around to the two humans surrounded in the center.

When ordinary people are besieged by three hundred werewolves with blood mouths and tusks, they will certainly be scared to make their legs soft and even pee, but Qi Yu and Emir have no intention of being afraid at all. Seeing this scene, the village head of the werewolf who gave orders couldn't help flashing a contemptuous radian around his mouth. He was just two human beings with some skills. He was still struggling when he was dying!

Looking at the approaching werewolf Legion from around, Qi Yu patted Emil on the shoulder.

"Sao Nian, I'll leave it to you." after that, Qi Yu was a human figure. In a flash, he disappeared in situ, and instead appeared on a nearby stone roof with a wide view, sitting there watching the war leisurely.

In Qi Yu's opinion, those werewolves are fishy, smelly, dirty and smelly. Killing them is just dirty their hands, so this dirty and tiring work is left to the little brother Emil. After Emil slaughters all the werewolves, he will enjoy his success, harvest the fruits and absorb the evil life energy from all the werewolves' bodies in one breath!

In the eyes of many werewolves, Emil's skin color began to change rapidly to khaki, his height soared sharply, and his physique became more and more burly.

All the clothes on Emil, including his watch and shoes, burst and broke in the process of transformation. Finally, there was only a special pair of boxer shorts. This four corner shorts head was developed by Dr. Qi Yu. The main material of the shorts head is made of shape memory alloy. It has good elasticity and flexibility, and high strength. There is no problem to resist the claw attack of these werewolves.

In just a few seconds, Emir became an earthy yellow monster with a height of nearly three meters, a very strong physique and full of explosive muscle blocks!

The terror level strong enough to sweep the whole audience hate and come!

"Roar!!!"

Hate sent out a deafening roar, and its strong sound waves directly shocked more than a dozen werewolves who rushed at him, flew back in an instant, and overwhelmed many werewolves who rushed over.

Just a roar has caused such a terrible effect. It's really terrible!

Soon, another werewolf pounced on hate, jumped up with hate, knocked the werewolf down like a small victim, pressed it on the ground, and smashed each other's head with a fist.

Then, hatred will