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Chapter 174 No Body Left Behind Yue Zihuan
Over there, Duan Qingkong finally woke up from the chaos.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, he slowly turned his head and looked at Feng Xiaolou angrily, his face turning pale and blue.
He never expected that he would be bewitched by this evil woman again. He didn't know how many people saw his embarrassing appearance just now.
Yue Ran flew onto the battlements of the city wall, swung his whip and grabbed Hall and Feng Xiaolou in mid-air.
Hall endured the severe pain running through his body and looked towards Yue Ran with all his strength.
Standing on the top of the city wall, her eyes were fierce and cold, without any trace of the warmth she once had.
Hall felt disappointed and was unwilling to believe his own judgment.
Yue Ran actually no longer loved him.
At the gate of the city, Yue Zihuan was horrified.
The blood of Hall and Feng Xiaolou fell from the air and dripped onto the werewolves and his face.
How painful it must be for Xiaolou.
Yue Zihuan raised his head helplessly and bewilderedly, looking at the two people who were hung in the air by Yue Ran.
Why is Hall, who already possesses great power, still no match for Yue Ran?
Is Yue Ran still a human being?
He didn't notice that the werewolves around him were greedily licking the blood drops dripping in the air.
There were even werewolves lying on the ground licking the blood-stained dust.
Yue Zihuan glanced at the werewolves indifferently and continued to look up anxiously.
Over the past few days, the wolves have eaten all the living people in Wangyoushan Pass, and even the rotten corpses were not spared.
The cannibalistic desire that was once suppressed by humans has long been unrestrained.
Just a few drops of blood, and they will scramble for food like mad dogs.
When Yue Zihuan heard the abnormal howlings around him, he glared at the werewolves in annoyance.
This sight almost frightened him to the point of incontinence.
Under the city gate, the wolves, who were already tall and strong, grew even taller.
Coarse, hard hair like steel needles grew all over the werewolves' bodies, and their green eyes shone with a bloodthirsty red light.
If they were not in human form, they would be no different from wild wolves.
The most terrifying thing was that the eyes of these werewolves slowly focused on him, they stretched out their blood-red tongues and licked their lips.
"You, what do you want to do? I am your military advisor!"
Yue Zihuan looked around in panic.
The tall werewolves that suddenly transformed gradually surrounded him.
In contrast, the shorter werewolves surrounded him and had no intention of rescuing him.
There were even werewolves shouting:
"The Wolf Lord is busy taking care of himself, and I have long wanted to have a taste of this pretty boy."
"Tear him off!"
"It's tender and delicious!"
Yue Zihuan's face turned pale, and he immediately shouted at the top of his voice into the air:
"Hall! Take control of your men. They actually want to attack me!"
Hall, who was in mid-air, had no time to care about Yue Zihuan at this moment.
He couldn't tell which was more painful, the severe pain in his body or the stabbing pain in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and hugged the dying Feng Xiaolou in his arms, saying softly:
"Xiao Lou, just bear with the pain, it will be fine in a moment!"
Before he finished speaking, he quickly pulled out the three white feather arrows that pierced the two men's bodies with lightning speed.
Feng Xiaolou screamed and fainted.
Duan Qingkong on the city wall had a cold look in his eyes, the whisk in his hand swelled up, and he shouted at Yue Ran:
"Your long whip can't hold them down at all, why don't you let go immediately!"
The snow-white whisk seemed to have eyes and rolled towards Hall and Feng Xiaolou like a long snake, cutting off Yue Ran's long whip in the process.
Yue Ran felt her hand lighten and she couldn't help but let out a click of her tongue. She moved her eyes and finally noticed Yue Zihuan who was gradually being surrounded by the werewolves.
It is impossible for werewolves who have tasted human flesh to coexist peacefully with humans.
Even though the distance was not close, she could see the fear and despair emanating from Yue Zihuan.
Murong Hui said softly:
"I can save him."
Yue Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at Yue Zihuan, who looked as pale as death, in the distance, and shook his head slightly.
"No need."
Yue Zihuan abandoned his country and his humanity, and all he wanted was for Feng Xiaolou, just to prove that he was right.
Such a stupid and stubborn person, and he is the eldest son of King Dingbei. If he is given another chance, who knows how much trouble he will cause in the future.
She was not reborn to clean up Yue Zihuan's mess.
Under the city wall, Yue Zihuan did not wait for any rescue.
The tall werewolf who walked in front of him grinned, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and half of Yue Zihuan's body suddenly became lighter.
The excruciating pain of the body being torn apart reached the brain half a step late.
Yue Zihuan stared blankly at the werewolf in front of him gnawing on a torn arm.
That's, his arm!
Heart-wrenching screams echoed from below the city wall to above it.
Yue Ran lowered his eyes and withdrew his gaze, then turned his body slightly.
In her previous life, Yue Zihuan sent her on a marriage carriage.
In this life, she watched Yue Zihuan die in the belly of a wolf pack.
Every sip and every bite is predestined.
There were many werewolves outside the city, and the body of just one human man was not enough to feed them.
Within a few breaths, Yue Zihuan was gone.
The wolves who were fighting for the blood food licked their bloody lips with satisfaction, and looked up at the Yingzhou city wall with green eyes.
There are more living people in that city!
Hall was tied up in mid-air by Duan Qingkong's whisk, and he could not hide the violent look in his eyes.
Just because he could show mercy to Yue Ran's men, it didn't mean he could tolerate this stinky Taoist priest.
"Damn Taoist priest, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
Veins bulged on Hall's handsome face, and his appearance gradually became ferocious and rough. His right hand instantly turned into a real wolf's claw and grabbed Duan Qingkong's whisk fiercely.
With crisp sounds, the whisk broke into pieces.
Duan Qingkong saw with his own eyes that his whisk was torn apart by Hall, and his pupils shrank into tiny dots.
This whisk is a first-grade magical weapon!
Ordinary monsters would have their skin and flesh burnt if touched, but this young man who had mutated into a wolf monster could remain unscathed!
Hall held Feng Xiaolou in his arms and rolled over to land among the werewolves. He looked up at Duan Qingkong with a mocking smile:
"Old bastard, there is a big gift coming up. No one who comes here today can leave!"
After saying this, Hall glanced at Yue Ran again.
She didn't love him? It didn't matter anymore.
The important thing is that she must stay as long as he wants!
Yue Ran frowned. She didn't expect that Duan Qingkong would fail successively against Feng Xiaolou and Hall.
What on earth is this old man doing!
Seeing Yue Ran's eyes, Duan Qingkong turned his face away uncomfortably.
How did he know that the young wolf demon would be so strong.
Under the city wall, Hall's right wolf claw tore Feng Xiaolou's chest and abdomen alive, and blood spurted out.
Feng Xiaolou screamed and opened his eyes from his coma.
Then Hall raised his bloody wolf claw and grabbed his chest again.
The blood of the two monsters dripped onto the ground and disappeared silently.
Yue Ran raised the iron bow in his hand and planned to continue shooting Hall. Murong Hui behind him suddenly took a breath against the wind and suddenly grabbed Yue Ran's arm:
"Oh no! Something happened outside!"