my beauty world

But he retracted Owen suppressed.

As soon as Ronan's feet touched the ground, he jumped out and hid behind the big truck.

The sound of AK shooting sounded, and debris flew around outside the window.

Owen showed up again, and the sniper rifle turned to the truck.

Alessandro pointed at the truck, and the bald Silva moved forward with the AK.

The van was too high and blocked the shooting range.

Ronan used the truck as cover, rushed to the front of the car as fast as he could, held the M9 tightly with both hands, and aimed at the opposite roof.

Owen also found Ronan, and turned his gun and wanted to shoot.

He heard the sound of a pistol shooting in his ears, and felt something go into his head.

Owen is the dark son of the CIA buried in northern Mexico. He is just an expert among ordinary people. Facing Ronan, who is getting closer, he is no match at all.

The man fell backwards, fell over the roof and landed on the roof of the SUV.

Owen died, but Alessandro's tactical goal was achieved.

He forced Ronan out, and the distance between the two sides was less than 20 meters!

Silva's AK turned to the front of the truck and fired a burst of fire.

Taking this opportunity, Alessandro rushed towards the truck at an astonishingly fast speed. With his feet on the railing of the truck, he jumped onto the truck!

Ronan had already retreated back, he fell backwards, and saw Silva's legs and feet through the bottom of the car.

boom!

The first shot hit the man's ankle.

Silva fell, and Ronan landed on his back, firing a second round.

boom!

Silva was shot under the left chest, and the AK fell far away, and he couldn't move because of convulsions.

Then, Ronan turned his gun upwards and fired again and again!

Alessandro stretched out the UMP45 submachine gun, and the half of his arm and body protruded, as if he had hit the bullet himself, becoming a living target.

The submachine gun fell first, people were shot one after another, and fell from the roof of the carriage.

Shooting continuously, Ronan emptied the magazine, just breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to change the magazine, but the man who should have died suddenly stood up and slapped him on his right arm.

This blow was so powerful that the gun in Ronan's hand flew out, and he was led forward a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

With a hand on the ground, he regained his balance, and quickly drew the dagger from his waist and turned around.

The bullet fired just now left half of Alessandro's body bloody and bloody, and it finally took effect, making him unable to pursue for a while.

The muscles squirmed non-stop, and the flattened warhead squeezed out from between the wounds, and fell to the ground.

Ronan turned around, just in time to see this scene, even though he thought about encountering all kinds of weirdness, he couldn't help muttering: "What the hell!"

Alessandro grinned, showing four long canine teeth: "Hello, Ronan, I'm Alessandro."

His mouth and nose protruded, the skin on his face and hands turned black, and long blue-black hair emerged. Because of the deformation of his mouth, his voice changed: "This is the first time we met, and it will also be the last time..."

But before he finished speaking, a dagger was stabbed at his neck!

Ronan wouldn't be so stupid as to wait for him to complete his transformation, and immediately strike after being a little surprised. No matter what it is, it is an enemy anyway, so kill him first and then talk about other things!

Only dead enemies are good enemies!

His dagger stabs out fast, and Alessandro is even faster!

A huge claw with long blue-black sharp nails was grabbing towards his wrist.

Ronan had long been proficient in short knife fighting, twisted his wrist midway, and stabbed the opponent's arm joint with the dagger.

Alessandro suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit him.

Ronan hurriedly dodged and slightly distanced himself from Alessandro.

Looking at it now, Alessandro has turned into a werewolf covered in blue and black hair!

Having seen voodoo zombies and voodoo witches before, Ronan was not surprised to see werewolves.

If you are not surprised, you will not panic and make low-level mistakes.

The werewolf kicked his legs, with his paws in front and his big mouth behind, he rushed over like a wolf.

Ronan dodged sideways, and the long dagger pierced the werewolf's neck from the side.

One of the werewolf's big paws swung over and slapped the dagger away, while the other paw aimed at the head and face and slapped it down.

Ronan meditated on Iron Claws, and greeted them with his hands.

There was a muffled bang, no matter his strength or speed, he was far behind the werewolf, his arm fell directly, and his arm was sore from the shock.

The werewolf's head turned around, and it took a big bite!

Ronan didn't dare to test the hardness of the werewolf's canines with his head, so he could only pick up the dagger to stab the werewolf's throat.

The werewolf turned around, allowing the dagger to stab the fur on the shoulder, and the waving claws fell towards Ronan's neck!

Ronan tried his best to hide, avoiding the vital part of his neck, but the wolf paw landed on the junction of his left shoulder and arm repeatedly.

The person fell sideways, the clothes on his shoulder and left arm were torn, and there were three more wounds!

Fortunately, he hid quickly, and the werewolf was affected by the gunshot wound, and the wound was not very deep.

Alessandro's blood-stained nails were wiped from the wolf's mouth. If it wasn't for the fact that his magic power dissipated centuries ago, his strength continued to decline. It took a few years for the magic power to wake up at the turn of the century, and his strength began to recover. Just a few times, He could tear Ronan to shreds.

Without giving Ronan any time to breathe, Alessandro pounced on him again!

Ronan was inferior to this green-haired werewolf in terms of strength and speed, so he stopped fighting hard and switched to swimming.

He took the time to run to the door of the room, but was stopped by a faster werewolf.

It's hard to charge hard, so Ronan simply changed his method and changed his target to the gun!

Alessandro knew that he was good at marksmanship, and he was prepared for it, so he didn't give him a chance, and used his speed to force him into close combat.

Ronan could only support himself with short knife fighting and steel claws.

But after a while, there were a few more wounds on his back!

Fortunately, with the power of the werewolf's collision, Ronan opened up a little distance.

Alessandro's foot stepped on the UMP45, his hand turned into a claw and he couldn't use the gun, so he just kicked it dozens of meters away!

He's about to recover from his gunshot wound!

Ronan gasped again and again, thinking about how to deal with the enemy.

The gunshot wound affected the werewolf, and when the gunshot wound healed, the werewolf had the strength to crush him!

In front of a werewolf, he is like an ordinary person facing a beast.

How can a man defeat a beast?

Chapter 25 Soul Fragments of the Ancients

In this world, even if there are weird things, human beings are still at the top of the food chain.

In the parking lot, there was a wailing sound. The bald head was shot in the ankle, chest and abdomen by Ronan. He lost the strength to move, but he couldn't die for a while.

When he fell down, the thrown AK was about ten meters away.

Werewolves are made of flesh and blood, and pistol bullets can go in!

Although the werewolf was only wounded and he was about to recover from his injuries, he might not be able to withstand the power of an automatic rifle's close-range fire.

So, while the werewolf kicked UMP45 away, Ronan looked at the AK and charged over there!

Alessandro has seen the CIA's materials and the scene, and now he has seen it with his own eyes. Knowing that Ronan's strongest is marksmanship, he immediately rushed to AK, which was closer to him!

Ronan stopped, turned around and rushed to the room he was staying in!

Alessandro quickly changed direction and caught up.

He was so fast that he was able to overtake Ronan in no time.

But this side is not far from the room, within a few breaths, Ronan was already close to the door.

Alessandro pounced!

Ronan turned on his spirit vision, turned around and threw the dagger, while meditating on Iron Claws, with both hands in front, he slammed into the werewolf with all his strength.

One of Alessandro's wolf paws slapped off the dagger, and the other grabbed Ronan's left hand. The sharp claws did not leave any wounds.

Ronan's body has already bumped into it!

Alessandro was charging fiercely, so he simply lowered his head and aimed his forehead at Ronan's chest.

A werewolf has inherited many of the characteristics of a wolf, and Alessandro is sure to break a human's breastbone when he bumps into it.

Ronan blocked it with his right hand in front of his chest. He almost lost all feeling in his arm from wrist to shoulder. The pain in his chest was so painful that he could hardly breathe. He was knocked backwards and flew back.

The momentum of Alessandro's forward pounce also stopped.

Ronan was already prepared, he was flying backwards, but his eyes were fixed on the werewolf's feet, concentrating on trying to ignite the flame!

There are the soul fragments he sprinkled before!

While reciting "Fire of the Soul" silently, Ronan walked through the door with a bang, and fell hard on the floor!

call--

Under Alessandro's feet, flames ignited without warning, immediately igniting the blue-black wolf fur!

But the flames were much smaller than at the quarry.

Alessandro stood on the edge of the flame trap, only a flame ignited by a soul fragment could reach him. He stepped back, screaming and rolling over and over again, trying to extinguish the flame.

A werewolf's body is much more resistant to this type of special flame than an ordinary person.

But it is not easy to extinguish it!

Rolling all over the floor in pain!

Ronan got up quickly, grabbed his bag, took out the Glock 26 from the voodoo witch, and immediately raised the gun to shoot.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets hit werewolves without exception!

The werewolf is still struggling.

Ronan fired and walked out limping, pointing the gun at the werewolf's head, one shot after another!

"what--"

Alessandro howled in pain, and opened his mouth wide: "Who are you! Are you... are you..."

Ronan pulled the trigger, and a bullet went into the wolf's mouth, choking his remaining words in his throat.

The werewolf was still rolling on the ground, the pistol bullets weren't powerful enough!

Ronan quickly rushed to AK, picked up the automatic rifle, aimed at the werewolf's head that was shaking in pain and pulled the trigger!

This gun was so powerful that the remaining ten rounds of bullets all fell on the werewolf's head, knocking out the entire wolf's head.

The tumbling werewolf finally stopped.

The flames were burning and the burnt smell was smoky. Ronan removed the magazine of the AK, went to the bald head, took out a new clip from the side of his leg and replaced it, turned around and aimed at the werewolf's chest and fired another round of bullets.

Then, he dropped the empty AK, staggering and panting.

pain!

Legs, arms, back, chest, it hurts so much!

But he can bear it!

These are really nothing compared to the torture that the original world suffered after being betrayed by traitors in northern Myanmar.

The bald head was still breathing, and one hand was slightly raised, trying to grab Ronan's trousers, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only mutter: "I... have a... son, he... can't live without a father, I have a son... Please……"

Ronan limped, picked up the dagger, M9 and Glock 26, smoothly changed the magazine of the M9, turned his hand away, and took another shot in the bald head.