Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

'Boom! ''Boom! ''Boom! '...

A dozen explosions sounded almost at the same time, and a flurry of flying snow mixed with broken limbs began to fall on the flat snow.

After knowing that the Nordic werewolves could use the revenge mark to locate the enemy, Kahn and John discussed it and simply used themselves as bait, set up traps in advance, and waited.

Hati did not disappoint him. After sensing his presence, he sent people to kill him.

Being covered in the flesh and blood of his companion, the one-eyed werewolf quickly stopped and retreated to the dense forest behind him. He used his sharp claws to cut off a pine tree as thick as a bucket. ground.

Then, he took two steps back and kicked the tree trunk on the ground. The green pines and cypresses immediately turned into rolling logs and swept forward.

'Boom! '

The deafening explosion sounded again.

However, this time it did not take away any of the enemy's lives, but only scattered countless sawdust.

Seeing that this method was effective, the other werewolves followed suit, cutting down the surrounding pine and cypress trees and sweeping up the mines in an orderly manner.

Kahn was still a little surprised by the actions of this group of werewolves.

He originally thought that this group of fully transformed werewolves were just beasts with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Unexpectedly, they still maintained a lot of rationality and found a way to crack this minefield so quickly.

However, it doesn't matter.

The mine formations were just the icing on the cake. The real key to this trap was him and John.

The equipment transferred from the fifth office are mainly concentrated on the other two traps.

Before the werewolves had finished clearing the mines, Kahn took the lead in launching the attack.

'boom! '

There was a gunshot, and the werewolf, who was about to clear mines with a pine and cypress in his mouth, was suddenly enlightened, and the body fell down weakly.

"Ow~"

The one-eyed werewolf howled, and the other werewolves involuntarily sped up their movements, no longer pursuing perfection. After cutting off the tree trunk, they roughly threw it towards the unexplored minefield ahead.

'Boom! ''Boom! '...

As the tree trunks fell, explosions were heard.

But there were areas where tree trunks fell, and no explosion occurred.

A group of werewolves, led by the one-eyed werewolf, jumped up and down, using these safe areas to fly towards the figure not far away.

Seeing this, Kahn decisively put away the death knell, pulled out his folding spear, and stood ready.

Tonight is very long, there is no need to waste limited bullets on these ordinary cannon fodder.

'Puff~'

Facing the bloody maw that was so close, Kahn's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed forward with the arm holding the spear, easily piercing the giant wolf that was flying towards him.

Shaking off the wolf carcass hanging on the front of the spear, Kahn kicked off his legs and disappeared.

The next moment, a sharp claw with strong wind roared across the afterimage he left behind.

Faced with the siege of more than a dozen giant wolves, Kahn looked solemn and carefully moved around to fight back, trying to avoid being surrounded by the opponent.

This group of werewolves were completely different from the Nordic werewolves he encountered two days ago. The difference was greater than the regular army and street gangsters.

Under the blessing of the full moon, after completely transforming into a wolf, his physical fitness at least doubled.

But if that's all, it's not worthy of his serious treatment.

The most important thing is that under the leadership of the one-eyed werewolf, this group of giant wolves formed a special battle formation, and the cooperation between them was extremely tacit, bringing the role of each member to the extreme.

Once you fall into the big network they have compiled, it will be difficult to escape.

Fortunately, Kahn's strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary vampires.

With the blessing of ten times the speed of ordinary people, Kahn was fighting and retreating, and the wolves had no chance to surround him.

There are advantages and disadvantages.

After completely transforming into wolves, although the Nordic werewolves' physical fitness has greatly increased, they do not have the five human fingers, so they naturally lose the qualification to use weapons and can only use their fangs and claws to carry out the most primitive attacks.

But don’t look at the weapon in Kahn’s hand. Not even Adams’ enchanted magic ax can stop the sharpness of this iron-blooded spear.

What's more, these flesh and blood bodies are no different from paper in front of this spear, just a hole when poked.

After dozens of exchanges, Kahn finally seized an opportunity and pierced the heart of the giant wolf on his left with a spear at the cost of leaving a scratch on his lower abdomen.

In less than half a minute, the wolf pack was attrition again.

The originally seamless battle formation then exposed a flaw.

Pulling out the death knell, he shot back the one-eyed werewolf who was no weaker than the Adams he killed yesterday. Kahn seized on this fleeting flaw, bullied himself in front of a giant wolf that happened to be alone, and waved it again. The spear in hand expands the results of the battle.

After losing two members in a row, the battle formation formed by the giant wolves became increasingly unstable.

Without giving them time to adjust, Kahn quickly locked onto the next target and bullied him.

At this time, the mine array in the snow was finally cleared by the remaining giant wolves.

Just as they went to support their boss, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the dense forest next to them.

'Caka~'

The giant wolf on the outermost edge had no time to react, and its huge wolf head spun and rolled to the side.

Seeing the ghost-like figure, the expressions of the other werewolves changed. Under the leadership of another werewolf, they spontaneously formed a battle formation and attacked the opponent.

Facing a pack of wolves alone, John was not afraid. A crazy smile even appeared on his face, but he quickly suppressed it.

Then, waving the logging ax in his hand, he went straight towards him.

"Roar!"

The axe, full of ominous atmosphere, and the biting monster passed by each other.

Before it hit the ground, the giant wolf in mid-air was split in two from the waist, and its internal organs and blood were scattered all over the ground.

With the strong vitality of a werewolf, even if he is injured to this extent, he can still struggle for a while. If a doctor with superb medical skills can sew the body and internal organs back together, there may be a chance of escaping death.

This time, the brilliance in the giant wolf's eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it died in an instant.

At the moment when the giant wolf died, the brown blood scab on the ax blade in John's hand lit up slightly.

After killing a giant wolf, there was no emotion on John's face, as if he had killed not a mythical werewolf but an ordinary wild wolf.

Facing the encircling wolves, John was not afraid and took the initiative to rush into the special battle formation.

The long-handled ax stained red by blood spins, jumps, and flies in his hands, which is more fancy than the clown who throws knives in the circus.

But every time the ax is raised and dropped, a giant wolf's life can be taken away.

The extremely ferocious giant wolf was impossible to defeat in front of John.