In the film and television world, I don't know martial arts

Chapter 338

The violent explosion was accompanied by almost incandescent light, and in the mirror image of the round light technique, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.It is immersive, as if you can feel the vibration of the earth at that moment.

Pandora opened her mouth and said dryly, "Human weapons are okay."

It's okay.

Chang Wei nodded and took a sip of beer.

Samantha said: "Your good food has been fried."

Chang Wei laughed: "It's not that easy."

"not dead?"

Both Linda and An Qi showed surprise.

But Jennifer and Pandora didn't think there was anything wrong with Chang Wei's words.

"This... looks very shocking." Jennifer said: "Lykaon is stronger than me. These two missiles can't kill me, so they must not kill Lykaon."

Although Pandora was surprised by the human weapons, she didn't think that Lykaon was killed just like that. She said: "Lykaon has extraordinary blood. Although he was turned into a werewolf, his strength did not weaken, but became stronger. "

Chang Wei agreed with Jennifer and Pandora's words, smiled and said to Samantha and the three daughters: "Although you have already reached the seventh level of casting body and approached the eighth level, your inherent cognition makes you feel afraid of human weapons at this stage. Actually Conventional explosive weapons are invincible in human warfare, and their advantage lies in their range. In terms of individual lethality, they may not be as good as high-intensity armor-piercing sniper.”

He also said: "During the explosion, the power spreads in all directions instead of concentrating on a certain point. What a person suffers in the explosion is only a tiny part of the explosion. Unless Lycaon explodes with the bomb in his arms, this thing will at most make him light Hurt, if you don’t believe me, look at it.”

At this time, the fireworks in the round light technique faded away.

The U.S. military camp was completely flattened by the explosion of two missiles, and the two gourd-shaped craters were still emitting green smoke.

The carpet-like vines hadn't been completely blown away at this time, they were just falling apart.

Just a dozen meters away from the crater, a pile of fragmented vines exploded, and Lykaon jumped out, his snow-white hair slightly reddened.

"The shock of the explosion injured him." Chang Wei commented: "But with his physical strength, this injury is minor, and he can fully recover in three to five minutes."

Lykaon was indeed as Chang Wei said, although he was injured by the shock, and blood soaked out of his pores and dyed his hair red, but judging from his expression, he was clearly full of energy.

The wolves howled again, and in the ruins on the edge of the explosion, one by one dizzy werewolves got up, counting carefully, there were at least 30 more.

In other words, the missile that the U.S. military placed high hopes on only killed [-] wolves and grandchildren at most!

Linda and the others couldn't help but be amazed.

"This werewolf is really powerful."

Chang Wei laughed when he heard this: "The werewolf's body is indeed not weak, but compared to the monks in the same realm, the werewolf is far behind."

Pandora was not convinced: "If the monk you mentioned refers to yourself, I have nothing to say."

Chang Wei said: "Lykaon's physical strength is comparable to that of a monk who has opened up five acupoints in the physical and spiritual realm. His spells also seem quite interesting. But what Lycaon faced just now, if it was a monk , the U.S. missiles can fly up to half the distance, and the monks can sense the danger and leave unscathed."

"Lykaon's use of the power of the soul is almost non-existent. Even casting spells, I'm afraid it's all instinct. Didn't Lykaon learn the spells from someone?"

Pandora was stunned for a moment, and said: "Lykaon's spells are born in blood."

"That's right. It's a waste to rely on talent." Chang Wei couldn't help shaking his head.

As he spoke, Lycaon in the circle of light moved.He quickly summoned the werewolves who were still alive, and quickly left this place, disappearing into the darkness.

"He ran away!"

Angie said.

"I can't run." Chang Wei said with a smile: "Walking the dog, you have to refresh yourself. Let Laikaon communicate with the US military."

"He will be killed." Jennifer affirmed: "The shortcomings of the werewolf are too obvious. As long as the US military is willing to fire, Lycaon will definitely die."

If it's Jennifer, this demon, she can turn into black smoke if she can't beat it, if it's Pandora, she can abandon her body and escape from her soul if she can't beat it.As a werewolf, Lykaon can cast spells, but he doesn't have the ability to disappear in smoke or leave his body.Once caught, the firepower besieged and bombarded indiscriminately, even if Lycaon was beaten with iron, he would be beaten to pieces.

"This kind of tank guy has obvious shortcomings." Linda said.

"I can't die." Chang Wei said with a smile: "Before he dies, he will definitely come back here."

Pointing to the gossip table.

"How can such a good dish be beaten to death so easily?" Chang Wei stood up and stretched: "Once he is seriously injured beyond the limit, he will be pulled back by the gossip table."

It turned out to be the case.

Thinking of the series of changes that the Baguatai locked him up when Lycaon came out of the seal before, it was clearly Chang Wei's early preparations.

After that, the round light technique dangled around, and watched a few more good shows.Especially that wave of ghosts is quite amazing, even more powerful than Lykaon and his wolf son and grandson.

Dozens of ghosts walked back and forth in a military camp, without saying a word or making a sound, and all the more than 500 American soldiers in the military camp silently belched.

Are ghosts powerful?If the group of ghosts and Lycaon's wolves and grandsons were to be matched against each other, they would all be wiped out in one confrontation—the ghosts would be the ones to be wiped out.With the blazing and powerful blood of the werewolf, what else can the ghost do except to scatter its soul with just one charge?
But when facing ordinary people, the ghost's advantage came out.Intangible and qualityless, silent, and not afraid of physical attacks, it is definitely a big killer for ordinary people.

The killing face of the ghost made An Qi and the others shudder.

Chang Wei shook his head and laughed: "These ghosts are only lethal to people below the third level of casting. For example, the three of you, go to one at random, and the qi will be swept away, just like sweeping garbage. There is nothing scary about it."

An Qi and the three daughters looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Let them make a fuss first."

Chang Wei said: "Ashley's masquerade party should be lively right now, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

Leaving the sealed space on the ground floor and returning home, sure enough, it was a busy time.

An Qi was still a bit playful, so she immediately took a mask to participate.Samantha and Linda don't care. As for Pandora and Jennifer, they are not interested at all.

Chang Wei took out a cigarette, lit it, and stood under a tree in the distance, watching the lively scene. Although he didn't intend to participate, it was still interesting to watch.

At this time, two people came over.

"Hello." A light female voice with a familiar tone.

Chang Wei took a puff of cigarette lightly: "I haven't heard anyone speak Chinese for a long time, I really miss it. Hello."

(End of this chapter)