"boom--"

After the werewolf chieftain went berserk, his entire body seemed to be filled with a mysterious and powerful force, and it expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he grew to a height of about three meters, towering like a small mountain.

At this moment, he resembled a small giant from ancient times, exuding a chilling aura.

The already enormous axe in his hand now appeared even more formidable as he swung it with his arm, which was as thick as a tree trunk.

Each swing of the sword brought with it a sharp gust of wind, as if it would cleave everything in front of it in two.

Just then, Sha Po Lang, wielding a long sword, charged towards the werewolf chieftain with unstoppable momentum.

The blade gleamed with a cold light, drawing a dazzling arc in the air before slashing straight at the werewolf chieftain.

In the blink of an eye, the werewolf chieftain fearlessly raised his giant axe to meet the attack from Killing Wolf.

A deafening "bang" resounded, like a bolt from the blue.

Instantly, a powerful shockwave erupted from the point of impact, forming visible ripples of energy.

The violent energy aftershocks swept outwards like surging ocean waves.

The werewolf soldiers who were closer to the scene had no time to react before being thrown away by the powerful force.

Some of them fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain;

Some crashed directly into nearby trees or rocks, their fate unknown.

The battlefield was thrown into chaos.

"kill--"

It happened in the blink of an eye!

Just at this critical moment, a figure rushed over like lightning—it was Chen Feng!

He moved like the wind, his speed astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, he was upon them, shouting softly, "Take this!"

With this soft shout, Chen Feng's longsword was suddenly drawn from its sheath, flashing with a cold light, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng unleashed his unparalleled Fenglang Sword Technique.

This sword technique is incredibly fierce, with sword strikes as rapid as a storm, leaving the viewer breathless.

With a flick of his wrist, Chen Feng unleashed a powerful sword aura that surged towards the werewolf chieftain like a raging tidal wave.

And that immense suppressive force descended upon the werewolf chieftain.

This force was as heavy as a mountain, as if it were pressing down on the werewolf chieftain, making it hard for him to breathe.

Upon feeling this pressure, the werewolf chieftain's expression changed drastically, and he inwardly cried out in alarm.

However, it was too late to dodge at this moment, and he had no choice but to brace himself and face Chen Feng's thunderous attack.

"ah--"

The werewolf chieftain, who had been so imposing, suddenly let out a bloodcurdling scream!

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that it was Chen Feng's gleaming longsword that had pierced the werewolf's shoulder like lightning!

This attack was incredibly powerful, severely injuring the werewolf chieftain.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.

The werewolf chieftain clutched his injured shoulder in pain, his face contorted with a ferocious and terrified expression.

Due to the severity of his injuries, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he could no longer maintain his previous imposing presence.

As excruciating pain struck, the werewolf chieftain began to retreat rapidly.

He staggered, as if he might fall to the ground at any moment.

Each step he took backward left deep footprints on the ground, revealing his inner panic and fear.

Chen Feng, holding a long sword, stared intently at the werewolf chieftain, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent, giving him no chance to breathe.

"howl--"

In that instant, when everyone witnessed the werewolf chieftain being wounded and falling to the ground, the werewolf soldiers who had been relatively calm around them instantly turned into a powder keg and went completely into a frenzy!

They roared with deafening fury and murderous intent, their voices echoing across the entire battlefield, seemingly piercing the clouds and shaking the heavens and earth.

These werewolf soldiers disregarded their own safety, with only one goal in mind—to protect their beloved werewolf chieftain.

They surged towards Sha Polang and Chen Feng like a raging torrent, with overwhelming force.

Each step they took carried the force of thunder, causing the ground to tremble violently and kick up clouds of dust as they raced forward.

The leading werewolf soldier was tall and imposing, with bulging muscles that looked as hard as steel.

He wielded a huge, sharp battle axe, its blade gleaming coldly as it drew deadly arcs through the air, sending chills down everyone's spines.

The other werewolf soldiers were not to be outdone; some wielded spears, while others gripped shields, working together to launch an attack on the enemy.

In an instant, shouts of battle and the clash of weapons intertwined, forming a thrilling battle symphony.

"boom--"

Sha Po Lang and Chen Feng were like gods of war, their weapons gleaming with cold light, each swing bringing a storm of blood and gore!

They moved through the enemy ranks like ghosts, and wherever they went, the enemy fell down screaming in agony.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen werewolf soldiers had perished.

However, these werewolf soldiers were not afraid of death and continued to rush forward one after another.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and they let out low roars, as if driven by an invisible force, they attacked Sha Polang and Chen Feng relentlessly.

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