Movie World Collector

Chapter 135 Hunting and Anti-killing
"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

The sound of breathing was as heavy as a dilapidated bellows, his body had long been numb, and he could only move forward mechanically, not daring to stop at all.

Suddenly, a saber light swept across his eyes.

How many times is this? !Bastard!
The werewolf captain Taylor wanted to yell angrily, and he even thought, don't dodge at all, just die under this damn knife.

However, the fighting instinct accumulated over hundreds of years drove its already numb body to make parry movements. It crossed its arms in front of its chest, and resisted the sharp long knife with its buttocks that were trying to bulge.

chi...

The sound of the long knife cutting through Taylor's forearm muscles was similar to the sound of quickly pulling the knife out of its sheath. It was harsh at first, but after listening for a long time, there was an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Oh shit!

I'm a werewolf, a werewolf who regards killing as an honor, how could I degenerate into a masochist, am I addicted to being hacked?

How many times is this?Bastard!

Anger made bloodshot eyes, and then went to Taylor's head.

Although it is the captain, it knows that this kind of anger is not good for the battle.

But it is a werewolf first, and it absolutely cannot tolerate such insults to itself and its own team.

"Kill, kill it!"

Driven by this somewhat vague order, the spirits of the 15 werewolves following Taylor, the werewolf captain, became excited again.

Their eyes were also bloodshot, and they also bared their teeth and claws mindlessly and rushed towards that nasty vampire.

Suddenly, the quiet deserted forest road became lively, and wolves howled with different voices, abruptly setting off a chilling and terrifying atmosphere on this land.

It seemed that the next moment, the pale vampire would be torn into pieces by this group of angry werewolves.

Yes, anger most of the time builds up the courage and energy to do things that they would never normally be able to do.

It's just that anger is not omnipotent, and sometimes, no amount of anger will help, especially when all the strength in the body is drained.

The werewolves were frenzied with rage, but their rage could not reinvigorate their exhausted bodies that had been exhausted by the [-]-kilometre long-distance running.

They are powerless.

The chilling atmosphere created by the angry howling of wolves was only instantly diluted by the slow motion of the werewolves when they raised their hands and feet, and then deduced a joyful atmosphere that made people want to laugh out loud.

How many times is this?Bastard!

The strong physique made the wound on Taylor's arm stop bleeding quickly, but the wound in his heart that was cut by the damn vampire in front of him couldn't heal no matter what.

What makes it even more frightening and powerless is the seemingly inexhaustible physical strength of its enemies.

Damn it, running for more than 20 kilometers in less than half an hour, and turning back to provoke 16 enemies again and again, is it really a vampire?

Thousands of years of historical knowledge and hundreds of years of combat experience are telling Taylor that this is impossible. Vampires are fast, but their endurance is very poor.

Without the help of horses and vehicles, vampires of the same level would never be able to outlast a werewolf in endurance.

If it's just a long-distance race, the werewolf can even kill a werewolf two levels higher.

Running at a high speed of nearly 70 kilometers per hour, and constantly turning around to attack and provoke, how could such terrifying physical strength be possessed by a vampire?

Even Lucian, the most powerful leader among the werewolves, would never be able to achieve such an extreme level of physical strength.

That strength level is obviously only a vampire warrior level guy, how did it do it, is it really a vampire?

"Idiot werewolves, do you want to surrender?"

The damn guy was provoking again, and the anger in Taylor's heart exploded again. It summoned up the last drop of its strength, moved its almost rusty legs, and managed to chase about one meter behind the enemy.

But that's all. The distance of one meter is like a moat that can never be approached.

Taylor could only chase after the enemy angrily, watching his companions being hacked and killed one by one by the damned enemy...

No, no, that guy didn't use the blade, it used the back of the blade!
No, now it doesn't even use the back of the sword, it refuses to kill its companion, it puts the long knife into the scabbard, knocks its companions unconscious one by one with the long knife in the sheath...

Bastard!
16 werewolves chased and killed 1 vampire, but they were actually walked by the damned vampire for more than 20 kilometers like a dog, and finally knocked out one by one by the vampire with a scabbard because of exhaustion.

This, this is simply a shame, a shame!

Tyler was so angry that he swung his claws with all his strength and wanted to leave wounds on the enemy to prove that he was not a stupid and incompetent captain.

But the facts proved that its intention of this proof has already proved that he is a stupid and incompetent werewolf captain. It led a team of quite powerful werewolf warriors, and it was abruptly overthrown by a little vampire warrior.

With a strong blow to the back of the head, Taylor's consciousness fell into a half-awake, half-comatose state.

It doesn't remember very clearly what happened afterwards, but only vaguely remembers that it returned from a werewolf form to a human form after a coma.

It and its companions were tied up with ropes one by one by the vampire, and then dragged into a wooden house by the road by a guy who seemed to be human.

Then it saw its companions placed side by side on the floor of the wooden house by the vampire, and saw the vampire take out a paper and pen.

At this time, Taylor's spirit was a little better, and the severe pain at the back of his head was relieved a lot.

Just when it was about to break free from the rope and surprise its vampire enemy with a wolf claw attack, something horrifying happened.

It saw the vampire throw out a piece of white paper with a portrait of his companion on it, and then the white paper floated out of thin air a foot away from his companion's forehead.

Then, as the vampire uttered strange and inexplicable spells, the white paper suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a drop of blood appeared from its companion's forehead and penetrated into the white paper.

Before it fell into a coma, it vaguely saw that the companions around it seemed to be sucked in by the light emitted by the white paper.

Tyler swore it had never seen anything so mysterious, so incomprehensible.

Could this vampire be a wizard?

Before he could figure it out, he passed out completely.

I don't know how long time has passed, let alone what happened in the middle. When Taylor woke up again, there were many strange things in his mind.

For example, the vampire who seems to be a wizard is not a vampire in the world of "Underworld", for example, his name is not Shane but Shen Ze, for example, it should honor him as its master...

(End of this chapter)