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Weston wouldn't dare to take the claws of a second-level werewolf.

Under the suppression of rank, the werewolf can suppress Weston's witchcraft, and can also suppress the witchcraft power in Weston's body, and directly tear Weston in half with one claw.

According to the terrain that was predicted in advance, Weston rolled and hid behind a burning wooden wall, and continued to raise his gun and shoot.

The werewolf, who had been seriously injured in the previous battle, was inevitably affected and his speed slowed down.

Weston took advantage of his injury to make a big fuss, moving back and forth, and escaping from his claws again and again.

The damage done by Weston's first-level pistol, although suppressed by his rank, was reduced by about 30%.

However, the acid corrosion damage of the Weston Teapot Pistol, even if it is offset by the werewolf's second-level body, is still causing huge damage to the werewolf's body.

Every time the teapot pistol triggers acid corrosion, it's like a glass of boiling water poured on an ordinary person's lap.

It will make the werewolf howl and struggle in pain.

What's more, this werewolf still has scars from previous battles.

The special effect of the Teapot's Scarlet Letter Law triggers and activates a huge amount of acid, which will flow and corrode on the surface of the werewolf's body.

The acid flowing into the wound will burst into a critical strike of corrosive damage.

With Weston's skillful kite-scraping tactics, the werewolf was finally beaten to death by Weston.

After the werewolf died and returned to his human form, the panting Weston sat on a burnt log and giggled as he looked at the cleared experience bar in his field of vision.

Although I was exhausted, all my hard work finally paid off.

He has upgraded again, and with new skill points, the Iron-Blooded Warrior can finally reach level 5.

When the Iron-Blooded Warrior reaches full level, the next level of skill tree can be unlocked.

New skills are beckoning to Weston, and they are coming.

"The performance is good. Although he is a little embarrassed, at least he is not stupid and knows how to respond flexibly. He is not just standing around and fighting the werewolf in exchange for damage."

Weston raised his head and realized that the other three people had already cleared away the other werewolves and were surrounding him, ensuring Weston's safety at all times.

"Thank you!"

Weston quickly stood up and thanked the three of them.

Although in name, the four of them are all gunmen under Mike, they are all experimental subjects of the Blood War School, and they are partners in the same camp.

But it was only the first time for Weston and them to meet.

It's a matter of affection for someone to help, but it's also a duty not to do anything.

Weston must express his gratitude to them.

"Okay, don't be polite."

Jin Beili, who had just said that Weston was embarrassed, pulled Weston over and put one arm around Weston's neck, not caring that Weston's face was about to touch the majestic mountain peak.

"Leo, that unlucky guy, died when he encountered a dark wizard. From now on he will work for Michael, and the four of us will form a team. Come and get to know each other."

Weston was hugged by Jin Beili's neck and pulled to the other two gunmen.

"Let me introduce to you: this is Mike's new little brother, Weston."

Jin Beili let go of Weston, pointed at Weston and introduced Weston to the two gunmen.

After some pleasantries, Weston and the other two gunmen got to know each other initially.

The third-level elemental blaster's name is Jeffery. Although he is only a C-level professional, Jeffery's talent is very suitable for this profession. It only took three years to grow into a third-level professional.

In fact, among the three, Jeffrey was the last to be recruited by Mike, and he was considered the third in the team.

There was only one year difference between him and Leo, who was killed by the dark wizard.

But now that Leo is dead, Weston is automatically promoted and becomes the freshly minted fourth child in the team.

Jin Beili and Mansi are both old men working for Mike, and they have been with Mike for more than a storm season.

However, Man Si was a few years earlier and was considered the boss of the team, while Jin Beili was the second child.

Due to his limited talent, Mansi's growth has reached the limit. He is stuck at the second-level combat wizard position and has never found a way to break through.

Mansi was the oldest and calm in character. He stood on a commanding height and looked down at the camp.

Although he was resting, not even the slightest disturbance in the camp could escape his eyes.

Jin Beili, on the other hand, took Jeffrey and Weston to chat.

"Weiston, you have to work harder. That bastard Mike is very evil.

Since we and Mansi joined his staff, the number of people in the team has never exceeded the establishment of a team of four. Every time a fifth new person joins, either the newcomer will overturn, or we old people will overturn.

Don't be careless and accidentally become a sacrifice sent to the God of Death by Mike. "

"No, that's just a rumor spread by ignorant people."

Weston naturally knew that Jin Beili was talking about the rumor about Mai Ke.

"Don't believe it. Including Leo, the ones I've witnessed with my own eyes are already close to double digits. As long as Maike signs new people, accidents will definitely happen.

You don’t know, a few days ago, after I heard that Mike had signed a contract with you again, I couldn’t eat or sleep well these days, just because I was afraid that it would be my turn to be unlucky this time. Unexpectedly, in the end, Leo, the unlucky boy, blocked the thunder for me. "

"Sister Jin, you don't need to settle Weston, you should worry more about yourself!"

Jeffrey, who was constantly taking out various materials from a space magic weapon to assemble and replenish his inventory of bombs and grenades, took out a newspaper and handed it to Jin Beili with a smile.

"Our new teammate, Weston's nickname is the Son of Death. Death will automatically bypass him and attack you and me."

Jin Beili took the newspaper without knowing why and looked at an article on the folded newspaper.

The latest champion of the Hellcat Brotherhood Battle Royale Competition is the Wolf, Son of Death, a man blessed by Death.

Weston looked over and happened to see a picture next to the article of himself pretending to be the White Death, playing revolver roulette, pointing a pistol at his head and shooting.

I wiped it and reported it again.

When Weston looked at the clear frontal photo of himself, he could clearly see the hair on his nose and felt like his balls ached.

I just reported being cheated last time, so why not learn from the experience?

This time I participated in the battle royale competition. I only learned the action of the White Death's revolver swinging to show off. Why did I forget to get a mask to cover my face!

Do a complete show!

Still inexperienced, look at the necromancer Sophie, doesn’t she know how to wear a skull mask to cover her face?

Sure enough, after reading the article about Weston's pretentious victory in the battle royale, Jin Beili burst out laughing, with the two mountain peaks on her chest looking like they were gathering together, and the waves like angry waves!

"Not bad! He is indeed the person that Mai Ke likes. He has just graduated from the academy a few days ago, and he has already gained such a big name: Son of Death."

Jin Beili patted Weston's shoulder and laughed.

However, Weston couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and stick his head in.