Chapter 12 Assassins Attack

Time returned, five hours before Qi Wanxiang appeared, and three months had passed since he entered the coffin to practice.

This night, it has been three months since Qi Wanxiang entered the coffin. Jack Nicholas Farrar still went to Qi Wanxiang's forehead room after dinner to see if he would suddenly come out. Like these three months, he still left with disappointment. Jack went to the yard and lay gently on the lawn.

Although the weather in early spring is still cold, Jack Werewolf's physique can even ignore the coldest winter, not to mention the warm spring? Looking at the blue sky with many stars, he sighed in his heart: "Qinghai is really a beautiful place. I haven't seen this blue sky for a long time!"

Jack, who was immersed in the beauty of nature, suddenly felt a chill. A donkey rolled without hesitation and quickly stood up. By this time, he had appeared more than 20 meters away from the one he had just lying down. Jack stared at the man who suddenly appeared on the lawn he had just lying on.

I saw that this is a typical Westerner, wearing black courtesy, wearing a black tuxedo, a red bow tie on the collar of the snow-white shirt under the tuxedo, and black leather boots, perhaps as a gentleman.

"Ha ha, werewolf friend! Your reaction is very quick, but as a gentleman, I'm really sorry to bother you so late!" When the visitor said this, his eyes were full of apology and bent down cooperatively. But..."

Just as Jack was a little relaxed because of the politeness of the comer, a dagger in front of him flashed directly to his neck with a cold light. Jack tried his best to dodge the key point and waved his right hand to the shadow in front of him. When the right hand went out, it had completely turned into a large wolf claw, which was a manifestation of the partial wolfization of the werewolf's body.

"However, you shouldn't believe me so easily!" When he finished saying this, the dagger from Jack's right arm and brought a string of blood flowers! The shadow also stood in front of the right from the side.

Jack quickly retreated, turned a little to the right, and stared closely at the man in front of him! Jack felt that the man in front of him was a vampire, but much more powerful than himself, at least a viscount. In the previous engagement, the other party did not seem to have done his best. Now in the face of such an opponent, Jack dares not take the initiative to attack at all. He can only wait for a fatal blow when he has a flaw.

"Actually, you don't have to be so nervous. I'm just here to visit the arbitrator of our blood clan. By the way, I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hans Asamette. He is also a qualified blood clan. Speaking of this, he rushed to Jack again.

Jack almost said something about this guy just now, so when he heard that the guy who called himself Hans began to speak again to distract his attention, he became energetic and really came over again.

Jack said in his heart, "Good job", and also rushed to Hans, leaving a pile of pieces of clothes in place. It turned out that Jack was completely wolfish and saw a white shadow rushing forward.

"zheng..." With a sound, the sound of metal fighting came out. Where the sound came, a snow-white giant wolf, and his left front paw collapsed the right arm of a man in black with a dagger. He took the opportunity to bite the neck of the man in black with his big mouth open. However, his right claw firmly pressed on his left chest, and the nails on his claws sank into the skin, and the music showed that blood was slowly oozing out.

It turns out that the man in black is Hans, but the white giant wolf is Jack's wolfized giant wolf. Hans's dagger was broken, but he didn't retreat. His left hand caught lightning, and when he approached Jack Wolf's right claw, the nails on his hand popped out, about ten centimeters long. Each one shines with a unique light of metal.

Hans's left hand clasped the giant wolf's left front paw fiercely, but his body, with the strength on the right claw of the giant wolf in his left chest, rotated quickly from the ground and slid directly to the back of the giant wolf. The dagger in his right hand also stretched out and fell on the back of the giant wolf. I believe that this dagger must be able to penetrate the giant wolf's head.

At this time, the giant wolf's left front paw was buckled by Hans, the right front paw pressed into the air with the departure of Hans's body, and the huge wolf's mouth also lost its target due to the rotation of Hans's body. Jack, the giant wolf, watched Hans slide away from his back, and his open mouth bit Hans's left arm without hesitation.

With a bang, a wolf fell heavily on the lawn. The giant wolf's mouth tightly bit Hans's left arm, while Hans' left hand grasped the giant wolf's left front paw tightly. The giant wolf's right front claw grabbed Hans's back, and the dagger in Hans's right hand also inserted into the giant wolf's left hind claw, less than ten centimeters from the giant wolf's waist. If this knife is solid, even if the giant wolf is not in danger, its combat effectiveness will not be much.

The momentary posture of the giant wolf and Hans, at first glance, seemed that the giant wolf directly hugged Hans, and Hans seemed to escape again.

The moment Hans and the giant wolf fell to the ground, Hans rolled to his right back, and his left hand also threw the werewolf under him out fiercely.

Hans also stood up quickly as the giant wolf threw it out. At this time, he was no longer as handsome as when he first appeared. A large piece of clothes on his left chest was torn off, revealing a bloody piece. The left arm was also torn off a piece of clothes and meat, and the blood was falling to the ground along the arm. And the back is also a piece of flesh and blood, and the whole back is stained with blood red. But he raised the dagger under his mouth, gave birth to his tongue and licked the blood on the surface of the knife, smashed his mouth endlessly, and played with the dagger with his hands, but a faint black fog kept emerging from his body, covering the injured area. The wound under the black fog can't see what's going on inside.

Wolf Jack stood opposite Hans, with blood-red eyes and looked ferociously at Hans playing with a dagger. The huge wolf's mouth was wide open, and there were some clothes fragments hanging on the corners of his mouth. Blood was dripping on the grass, and even the grass was dyed red. The front and back legs standing on the left side of the ground trembled slightly. If you look closer, the wound on the leg is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wolf Jack stared at Hans, but Hans seemed to play with the dagger indifferently. The two sides fell into a strange silence, and the scene was so deadlocked. Obviously, both sides are hurrying to recover from their injuries after a brief engagement.