Transcendent Dawn

Sir~~

There was a cry in Paul's voice. At this moment, his expression was distorted and his heart was broken.

Aww!

But the werewolf didn't care so much, looking at the two people who entered the attack range, he launched an attack without hesitation.

It kicks on the ground with its strong and powerful hind legs, and leaps forward. The sharp wolf claws can tear the body of any living creature.

Not only that, on its fangs and sharp claws, there are also curses of darkness attached, which can spread plagues and diseases!

when!

The wolf claws caught a shield made of white bones, leaving a deep ravine.

do not worry……

Xiao En shouted: Big Dog, you all have similar hair, it's normal to mistake a wolf...don't be angry!

Now, he is actually a Tier 3 [Necromancer].

In a year or so, being promoted from an elite to an expert level is already considered a very talented performance.

Ordinary werewolves are equivalent to first- and second-order extraordinary species, and they are not Xiao En's opponents at all.

Bone cage!

Sean told Paul to back away, while pointing to the rotten ground.

Puff!

White thigh bones grew out like bean sprouts, forming a huge bone cage, trapping the werewolf inside.

weak!

While the werewolf was frantically pulling and biting the bone fence, Sean cast a weak curse on the werewolf without hesitation, finally making the opponent's actions less violent.

Okay, big dog, I mean no harm.

Sean stepped forward, took out a black hard-shell notebook and a pen: Tell me, how is your life recently? How is your mental state? Have you ever attacked humans?

Sir?

Holding the revolver in his hand, Paul stepped forward slowly.

He was a little happy in his heart, it turns out that the chief is so strong, it seems that most of the rumors are deceiving.

At this point, it aimed at the werewolf's head.

Don't kill it... Although the werewolf is a standard dark creature, there is a group of it here. Once you kill one of them, it will provoke a group, maybe more.

Sean stopped Paul's actions with great experience: And...the hide and teeth of this kind of big dog are not easy to sell, and the purchase price offered by those unscrupulous businessmen is very low...

I seem to have heard something terrible, the officer won't silence me, will he?

Paul looked serious, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

Okay, open your mouth, I want to see what's going on with the blood on your teeth...

Sean forgot about the black market, asked Paul to help him subdue the werewolf, opened its mouth, and said with experience: Actually, wolves are like dogs, you can tell their recent state from their teeth... well, wait a minute You give it a full body check, and don't let go of any private place.

Aww...

The werewolf let out a low mournful cry.

Paul, on the other hand, had a dark face, wishing he could shoot the werewolf to death and hand it over to the forensic doctor behind to examine the body.

Aww!

Aww!

At this moment, from the surrounding dense forest, various low growls echoed back and forth.

Wolf...werewolves...

Paul's teeth were trembling, and his voice trembled as he looked at the many green and scarlet pupils that suddenly appeared in the forest.

Oh... this is really troublesome...

Sean scratched his head: I can't deal with so many werewolves alone...Paul...Do you have any last words?

Sir...why do you say that?

Paul looked like he was about to cry.

Because based on experience, my chances of escaping are higher than yours... Sean replied solemnly.

Werewolves emerged from the forest one by one, but did not attack.

Immediately, a huge wild wolf jumped out of it and turned into a half-man half-wolf form: Sean?

Oh! my friend!

Sean stepped forward and said to Paul in surprise: This is the big dog I rescued, there is absolutely no mistake.

If you call my ancestral form a dog again,

I will kill you!

The werewolf uttered a muffled voice in common Hebrew, but dead and stiff.

Haha... Are you kidding me! Then what should I call you? Sausage? Bully?

Paul seemed to see the werewolf's eyes turn scarlet in an instant, but slowly returned to green: Wal! You can call me Wall!

Then, Mr. Wall...

Sean cleared his throat, and his expression suddenly became serious: As the investigator of the Emerald Forest of Bureau 11, I ask you to answer the question of why your clan has been expanding outwards and attacking humans recently.

We are not expanding, but... fleeing!

Wall twisted his neck and explained amid the low roars of his companions around him.

Escape?

Sean was taken aback.

There is a group of humans, the so-called professionals in your mouth, who are hunting us... Wal said.

An organization is hunting werewolves?

Sean's pupils shrank: What's the purpose? Ceremony? Collecting materials?

I don't know...but my people don't like you very much...because many of those enemies are like you, using curses and necromancy magic, and can use the power of bones to create shields and cages.

Wall continued.

what?

Sean's pupils shrank: The Black Death Society? Are they really?

His [Misfortune Man] profession was also obtained from the Black Death Club in the eleventh round, but it was not complete.

Black Death Society?

Wall roared: Our Bloodfang clan will never let them go.

Okay, okay... Dude, I think you need help... Believe me, there are nature reserves in many parts of the Federation, and I think you can have one too...

Sean raised his hands and at the same time released the restraint of the werewolf at the beginning.

Aww!

The other party was about to attack, but Wall firmly held him down: We werewolf warriors will not surrender to anyone, so let's go... Next time you step into the forest, you will be regarded as my enemy.

It's... well!

Sean took a few steps back and beckoned Paul to leave.

Anyway, they came in this time mainly for the investigation mission, and they can make a decision after reporting on their future actions.

Puff!

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Bone spurs made of white bones shot densely from the darkness, wounding an unknown number of werewolves.

A group of Black Death disciples wearing black robes and the emblem of the Black Death Society suddenly appeared around and attacked the group of werewolves!

It's a member of the Black Death Club!

Sean hid behind a big tree with a serious expression.

Sir... I think I can write a will.

Paul raised his hand, shot and knocked down a black dead man, and complained.

The next moment, there was a sudden silence in the scene.

Sean looked suspiciously, and saw a girl as delicate and delicate as a doll.

Her skin was ruddy and shiny. Wherever she passed, werewolves fell to the ground in a daze. Even Wall could only lie on the ground numbly, scratching the soil weakly with his claws.

The girl's gaze seemed to have a power to directly hit people's hearts, which made people feel exhausted and did not want to resist.

Okay...it's a master-level professional!

Sean's heart sank, his eyes just met the girl's.