Chapter 242 The Battle of Little Wolf Mountain (Part 4)



"howl--"

In an instant, the werewolf leader's giant hammer struck the void, producing a deafening sound that seemed to make the entire earth tremble.

At the same time, Chen Feng moved behind him like a ghost, his long sword flashing out like lightning, accurately hitting the werewolf's vest.

The werewolf leader, severely wounded, let out a deafening roar that thundered through the heavens.

He swung the giant hammer backward with unparalleled force, the hammer like a small mountain, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, making people tremble with fear.

However, Chen Feng had already anticipated the werewolf's intentions. He darted aside like a nimble swallow, avoiding the werewolf's attack.

Immediately afterwards, he launched another mental attack. This invisible force surged towards the werewolf leader like a raging wave, causing him another sharp pain in his head.

Chen Feng's movements were as smooth as flowing water. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and sharp gusts of wind shot out like arrows.

These finger strikes, as if imbued with life, accurately pierced the werewolf's body, instantly creating multiple bloody holes. Blood gushed out, staining the werewolf leader's fur and the surrounding ground crimson.

The scene was bloody and spectacular, with the howls of the werewolf leader, the clang of Chen Feng's sword, and the sound of his fingers clashing together to create a thrilling battle symphony.

"ah--"

The werewolf leader let out a piercing howl, a sound that seemed to penetrate the very soul. His body trembled violently, each tremor accompanied by a painful groan.

His eyes were filled with despair and resentment as he stared intently at Chen Feng, seemingly wanting to remember the enemy who had put him to death until the very last moment.

Chen Feng's attacks were as fierce as a storm, each sword strike carrying a deadly threat.

The werewolf leader tried his best to dodge, but his movements became increasingly sluggish, and he sustained more and more wounds. Blood gushed from his wounds, staining the ground beneath his feet.

Finally, Chen Feng found an opening and thrust his sword into the werewolf leader's throat.

The werewolf leader struggled, but his strength was exhausted, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword tip drew ever closer. In his final moment, a resolute glint flashed in his eyes, as if he were making a final stand against fate.

With Chen Feng's sword severing its throat, the werewolf leader's body convulsed violently before slowly collapsing.

His eyes remained open, as if still expressing his resentment and anger.

Chen Feng stood quietly to the side, looking at the werewolf leader's corpse, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.

He knew that the victory in this battle was hard-won, but he also understood that it was just a small victory in his long journey.

"kill--"

The moment Chen Feng ended the battle, the surrounding werewolf soldiers fell like harvested wheat.

Their blood splattered on the ground, forming shocking pools of blood.

Although these werewolves became much stronger after going berserk, the sheer number of human soldiers overwhelmed them like a surging tide.

The human soldiers worked in close coordination, their attacks as dense and fierce as a storm.

Every swing of the sword and every shot of the arrow was filled with boundless killing intent, as if he wanted to completely annihilate these werewolves.

The werewolf soldiers, besieged by the humans, were isolated and helpless; their roars and howls seemed so pale and powerless on this battlefield of carnage.

On the battlefield, swords clashed and shouts of battle filled the air.

Chen Feng's mental attack was like an invisible storm that swept across the entire battlefield, greatly reducing the werewolves' combat power.

Their eyes revealed confusion and fear; their former ferocity and brutality had vanished.

In this brutal battle, dozens of werewolves fell one after another, their corpses lying haphazardly on the ground, some still twitching slightly, while others were already lifeless.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, as if telling the story of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.

Without Chen Feng giving the order, the warriors who had just killed the enemy rushed towards the werewolves in the distance like tigers descending a mountain.

Their steps were firm and powerful, as if each step could shatter the earth.

On the battlefield, shouts of battle and roars mingled together, creating a deafening roar.

The weapons in the warriors' hands gleamed coldly, contrasting sharply with the werewolves' sharp claws and teeth.

The werewolves on the left flank were dealt with first, which greatly boosted the morale of the warriors.

They approached the werewolf silently from behind like ghosts, then launched a sudden attack. Amidst the flashing blades, werewolf blood splattered, staining the earth red.

The human forces on the front and right flank were equally formidable, engaging the werewolves in fierce close combat.

The warriors moved swiftly and decisively through the chaotic battlefield, each attack carrying a deadly threat.

The whole scene was like a breathtaking painting, a tapestry of bloodshed and cruelty, a clash of courage and strength.

On this battlefield where life and death are fought, the warriors defend the dignity and honor of humanity with their own lives.

"kill--"

"howl--"

"boom--"

On the front and right flank, although Chen Feng was not there to help, Si Yuniang herself was a peak sixth-grade expert, Fang Zhongda was a mid-sixth-grade expert, and he also had a mid-sixth-grade expert and a group of sixth-grade experts by his side.

On the battlefield, the werewolves bared their fangs and claws, revealing their ferocious nature. Their fur danced wildly in the wind, and they let out low growls, as if they wanted to tear the whole world apart.

Si Yuniang and the others, however, were fearless. Their eyes were firm, and their weapons gleamed coldly, like a group of steel warriors, ready to engage in a life-or-death struggle with the werewolves.

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