Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

A giant silver-white python was chasing and entangled Glenn at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The battle had been going on for several hours, and when his strength was about to run out, he had planned to transform again and end the battle directly.

This was something he was unwilling to do because he didn't know what dangers might be out there. If he didn't conserve some energy to go out, the consequences would be unpredictable.

After all, once the trump card is used, there is nothing left.

But just at that moment, some magician summoned a strong and delicious wild boar to attack him.

Glenn was not surprised but happy. He tore the wild boar into pieces and ate it. His strength was restored and he even inflicted nearly fatal damage to several melee fighters.

If the opponent's healer had not arrived in time, those injured soldiers would have been killed by him.

I have to say that this group of people really have a good understanding of each other and have extremely rich combat experience.

And now the giant python has been kept alive and used as emergency meat for a while.

The summoning magician was completely unaware that he had made a ridiculous mistake. In their opinion, it was normal for werewolves to eat meat, and the death of the wild boar he summoned was reasonable.

After understanding the methods of this group of people, he has gradually built up a plan to end the battle in his mind.

Unlike Glenn who was gradually becoming more and more proficient, his opponents were becoming increasingly exhausted.

They didn't expect this level 5 werewolf to be so agile and slippery. Not only did he use strange methods, but he seemed to have more combat experience than them, and his attacks were becoming less and less lethal to him.

What a horrible adaptability!

"Change our offensive strategy! This guy is becoming more and more difficult to deal with!" Someone shouted at the right time.

"Why change it?! The tactics were already decided before! There was no contingency plan!"

"Didn't you say that it was just a level 5 werewolf! It would be easy to deal with! How did it become like this!?"

During the battle, several people had already started quarreling. They were not a very united organization to begin with, and each of them had a worse character and temper than the other.

There are many cases like this where quarrels arise due to unexpected events that are difficult to control during a mission.

However, such changes may not have much effect when dealing with brainless werewolves, but Glenn is different.

He suddenly changed his target and launched his most violent attack on a double-blade warrior who was about to attack from behind.

The opponent's exquisite dual-sword technique was extremely powerful, but it was completely no match for Glenn, who broke through all of the opponent's defenses in just a short moment.

The wolf claws stabbed fiercely at the opponent's wide-open goal!

The others reacted very quickly, but it was too late to rush to help. The rhythm had been disrupted since they started arguing.

The huge python had already wrapped around Glenn's waist, but that didn't stop anything.

Only the magician in the distance who was good at transformation magic responded.

The familiar magic power appeared again on the wolf claw that Glenn attacked, and the next moment, the wolf claw turned into a fat pig's butt.

But all this was within Glenn's expectations. This seemingly straight attack actually changed its trajectory and swept to the side, causing the target to deviate and spin off the ground.

Another wolf claw followed closely!

After a clanging sound that could pierce everyone's eardrums, the dual-blade warrior's protective magic was shattered, and the huge wolf claws directly cut his body in two!

The upper body of the dual-blade warrior fell to the ground. Perhaps because of his high level, he was not dead yet.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood and said in a trembling voice: "Quick... quick save me... quick..."

But what greeted him was just a super huge pig's butt.

Although the pig's butt is soft and elastic, it is enough to smash a warrior who has lost his protection under the great strength of a level 5 werewolf.

Bang-!

Minced meat splattered everywhere!

The whole place fell silent; these people had not expected casualties to occur.

Although they had suffered casualties during joint hunting before, those were almost always under relatively simple conditions.

But now they have made sufficient preparations, and all kinds of equipment are top-notch, so this operation should be foolproof.

"Don't hold back! Fight with all your might! Otherwise, you will be the ones to die! This werewolf is definitely several times stronger than you think!"

This time it was the pillar wrapped in red cocoon above that spoke, and its tone was full of resentment and disappointment towards that group of people.

Glenn cut the giant python wrapped around his body into several pieces, ate a little, and looked at the pillar on the platform and said, "Meatworm, don't worry, after we deal with them, you will be the next one, and this time I guarantee that you will die thoroughly."

These confident words instantly aroused the anger of everyone else, as if he had already won.

"I'll tear you apart! Werewolf, I promise!"

"Don't think you have won just because you killed someone! He is just the weakest among us!"

"I'll make a rug out of your wolf skin! It'll be beautiful!"

Pick any one of these people, and they are all the best among the best in the outside world. They are the most arrogant and used to being respected. How could they tolerate such humiliation?

Looking at the group of people who were so angry that their faces turned red and their necks became thick, Glenn laughed inwardly:

Anger is the greatest enemy of reason...

……

In the devil's nest.

The demon leader stood beside a huge rift where magma was surging, stroking the huge head of the bone dragon with one hand.

"Is it only this wide?" it suddenly said as if talking to itself.

A demonic laugh came from the depths of the rift, the same one that kept echoing when the rift first appeared.

“Hehehe… How could it be so easy to open a passage between the two worlds? I have already spent a lot of energy just to locate this place. Now that the hole is so big, it is already my limit. Whether I can keep this passage depends on you…”

The sound from the rift echoed throughout the demon's nest, but only the leader could hear the truly useful information.

"There shouldn't be any accidents. Although the strength of that human woman is beyond my expectations, it is not enough to affect the entire plan. As long as this rift is stabilized, it will be impossible for those humans to close it."

The demon leader said confidently.

"Humph, accidents won't happen as you wish. You have to remember that this is not the most important purpose. It doesn't matter if you can't defend it, but don't lose the Flame Fang. It's more valuable than your life!"

The voice in the rift warned.

The demon leader looked at his mount, Flamefang.

This was given to it by the leader of the Flame Tribe, one of the major demon tribes. It was transformed from a giant dragon that fell into the devil's abyss in ancient times. It has great potential. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is more valuable than this demon leader.

"I will definitely not let down the leader's trust. The Flame Fang will ascend to the highest level under my command!"