Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Perhaps it sensed a familiar breath, the evil god's flesh ball, which seemed to be sleeping, trembled violently, and then slowly pulled up its body, and dense silk threads fluttered around the stone tablet in the middle.

Glenn has transformed into a powerful level seven werewolf, and the purest curse aura made the two people behind him look shocked.

Originally, the man with deer horns saw that Glenn's physique was that of a level five werewolf, but after Glenn transformed, he was only level three. At that time, he wondered if the forest will here was playing tricks on them.

But now, the werewolf in front of him could actually transform a second time, to a form beyond level five. He didn't know what level it was, but it was very scary anyway.

"You two should be careful not to look at the stone tablet under that thing. It's very dangerous."

Glenn walked towards the evil god's meat ball little by little and reminded.

"It seems like you've already suffered a loss once." The man with deer horns seemed to have known this for a long time. "Those are the bones of the evil god's body. If you don't have the right physical condition, you can't look directly at them."

As he spoke, Glenn had already collided with the meatball.

Although the huge aftermath could not destroy the terrain much, it was a completely different story for the horned man and the mysterious female magician.

They had to use all their strength to activate their defensive measures in order to avoid being hurt by the aftermath.

Even though Glenn had a little experience, it was still very difficult for him to face the thing in front of him again. Not only could he not break the defense, but the attack was also extremely difficult to avoid.

The red giant sword was also unable to cause any damage to the meat ball. It was not as good as the steel claws on its hands, which were very useful for defense.

This time he did not clear out the dragon breath power of Flame Fang all at once. Instead, he attached the dragon breath to the steel claws and found a gap to attack.

Their fight was like a powerful black wind swirling around a sphere, and the two people in the distance could hardly see Glenn's figure.

"Have you found the taproot of the evil god?" The man with deer horns used his own strength to block the mysterious female magician and resist the impact.

The female magician put her wand aside and drew something quickly on the ground with her hands. She did not answer the words of the horned man.

The latter knew that this meant it was not found.

He looked at the battlefield, and was constantly amazed at the horror of this battle.

But Glenn was not feeling well during the battle. The dense silk threads were too difficult to dodge, and he had been hit several times.

Although it only takes him a moment to heal his wounds, those threads can also absorb the cursed power in his body the moment they pierce his flesh and blood.

This will undoubtedly increase his consumption and greatly shorten his transformation time.

The surface of the evil god's meat ball was already covered with crisscrossing claw marks, all of which only scratched the epidermis and caused no substantial damage.

Glenn understood that there was no weak point on the meat ball, so he targeted the silk thread below.

He was very reluctant to get close to that place. After all, it was the source of the silk threads. If he was not careful he would be pierced like a beehive.

But time can't be delayed.

So when he found the opportunity, he tried his best to get close to the bottom of the evil god's meat ball, wanting to hit it there.

However, the difficulty was too high and several attempts ended in failure.

Then you can only try remote switching.

The flames on Glenn's wrist guards changed slightly, and after finding a gap, he swung out several tiny flame blades, successfully hitting the bottom of the meat ball.

The meat ball only had several threads cut off, and did not seem to be affected, but its attacks became much more agile.

Are you anxious? ... Glenn felt that he had a clue, so he continued to work hard, and the flame blades kept unexpectedly cutting off the roots of the silk threads under the meat ball.

The evil god's meat ball also gradually went crazy and began to sway from side to side.

The attack continued, and the threads were broken one by one, revealing the upper part of the stone tablet wrapped inside.

It was like a switch was triggered, and a terrifying scream that could shatter eardrums suddenly emanated from the evil god's flesh ball!

The body of Glenn, a level 7 werewolf, was blown away by the scream, and the huge red sword flew to the side.

A red thing like a tongue covered with a sticky solution stretched out from the ball of flesh and fell to the ground, crawling towards Glenn very slowly.

It should have been impossible to touch him at such a slow speed, but Glenn's body seemed to be locked and sealed, and it took almost all his strength to raise one hand.

Even the cursed black smoke around was completely frozen.

Although he didn't know what the disgusting thing was going to do, Glenn knew that if he let it touch him, something extremely bad would definitely happen.

Should I transform again? ... He was conflicted.

The current situation makes it impossible to take out the moonstone, so he will have to give up a little bit of his sanity, or perhaps more than a little.

At this moment, he was on the verge of losing control. His reason was like a dam that resisted a super flood. Once it was released, the most likely outcome was that things would get out of control.

Then maybe he will never wake up again.

Just as Glenn was about to control the wolfsbane in his body to expand a little more, an extremely strange force poured into his body, allowing him to break free from the restraints in an instant.

The tongue-like thing trembled for a moment, then quickly retracted under the ball of flesh.

Glenn turned his head to look at the other side and found a hole on the antler man's forehead. Strands of green energy floated out of it and were connected to Glenn.

"This is a power that belongs only to our race! It can last for a while! It has a certain effect in restraining the evil god! Please hold on a little longer!"

the antlered man yelled.

Glenn just nodded. He knew that the two men were doing something very important, which would play an important role in eliminating the evil god before them.

A new round of confrontation began. With the help of this strange power, Glenn finally tore open the skin of the meat ball.

A large amount of corrosive divine blood was spilled.

Glenn's instinct told him not to get too much contact with the blood, and the antler man in the distance also gave an explanation:

"The blood of the evil god will cause irreversible damage to our mortal bodies and souls. We must not be contaminated with too much!"

Just as he finished speaking, the mysterious female magician behind him suddenly used magic to present a paragraph of text in front of him:

"I found it, keep him away."

The antler man shouted again without hesitation: "Now stay away from the evil god! Be prepared for defense!"

Glenn, who was about to continue tearing more wounds on the meat ball, suddenly braked and quickly retreated, with the silk threads chasing him relentlessly.

But as the female magician cast a spell, a red light flashed across the entire space, and the attacking threads all stopped, then quickly pierced into the ground.

Glenn turned around and saw the extremely abnormal pair of human eyes again. They appeared on the ground next to the meatball, and the eyeballs moved as if looking for something.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the mysterious female magician in the distance.

Countless silk threads all rushed towards the female magician, but before that, the other party had completed the magic.

The evil god let out that terrible cry again and pulled his entire body out of the ground. There was a hole where it had originally stayed. As the meat ball left, a large amount of divine blood gushed out like a fountain.