Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

There was an extremely pungent smell in the air, which was emitted by the blood of the evil god.

Glenn just felt a little dizzy when he smelled it, but the antler man and the female magician on the other side quickly created a protective magic to avoid smelling this smell.

"Werewolf! It's about to enter the 'final frenzy' state! We have covered this place with special magic! It will weaken the power of the evil god in a short while! There's no need to fight it head-on! Just get through it!"

The antlered man issued an ultimatum.

"The final madness? It sounds very difficult to deal with..."

Glenn muttered, adjusted his state, and was ready to meet the opponent's attack at any time.

The scarred ball of flesh was rolling around, expanding and contracting irregularly.

Suddenly, a series of very obvious drum-beating sounds were heard, and the irregular expansion and contraction of the meat ball gradually became regular.

The beating of the drum became more and more rapid, and finally, under the nervous gaze of everyone, the meatball exploded!

The splattering flesh and blood of the evil god slapped on Glenn's body, making a corrosive hissing sound.

The two people on the other side were hiding in the barrier, and it seemed that nothing much happened to them, but their faces did not look very good.

When the blood mist dissipated, the three looked at where the meat ball had originally been, only to discover that it had not completely exploded, but rather its skin had exploded.

There is blood under the skin of the meat ball, and the meridians present a special pattern that makes the meat ball not look particularly ugly.

A few seconds later, a slight movement came from under the red flesh ball, followed by a squeezing-like movement, and an unidentified object was spit out by the flesh ball.

It seemed that this result was not what the antler man and the female magician had expected, and their expressions looked extremely solemn.

The object that was spit out raised a limb that looked like an arm, supported itself off the ground and crawled up.

This is a creature with four limbs. Apart from the limbs, its body is like a gray cucumber. There is a glowing cross on the top or head, and there is also one on the belly, which seems to be its eye.

There are several things like umbilical cords connected to the bottom of the red fleshy ball.

Glenn guessed that this thing was probably born before it was fully developed, and its gray skin looked extremely tender and smooth.

The gray creature aimed its forked eyes at Glenn, and then at the antlered man and female magician on the other side.

Just when Glenn thought it would launch an attack, the red ball of flesh actually spit out another identical creature.

After a few seconds, there was another one, and finally there were eight.

The red flesh ball also deflated, and it was obvious that it was empty inside.

The eight gray creatures staggered, their eyes darting back and forth between Glenn and the two men on the other side.

"Is this the final state of madness you mentioned? Why does it look wrong to me?" Glenn couldn't help but ask.

However, the man with deer horns over there couldn't answer his question at all, because the current scene was a special situation that could not be prevented.

The records they learned about cleaning up the remnants of the evil god mentioned some special situations that would be very different from the usual cleaning process. At this time, it would most likely mean that the cleaner's life would be in danger.

Seeing that the other party was slow to respond, Glenn knew that something unexpected had happened, so he could only find a way to deal with it himself.

Just when he was about to consider it, the eight gray creatures launched an attack at the same time as if they had agreed beforehand, and their target was the mysterious female magician!

The speed was too fast. Even though Glenn turned into a black wind to block most of the gray creatures, one of them still pierced the female magician's stomach with a red tentacle that had grown out of its head at some point.

A large amount of life energy was absorbed by the gray creature that succeeded. The female magician was also experienced and had made some preparations before the other party showed any signs of taking action.

Otherwise, the moment the red tentacles pierced her skin, she would turn into blood mist and be absorbed.

Glenn cut off the red tentacle with one claw, and the section of the red tentacle that was separated from the body dissipated directly, and the female magician fell to the ground, the magic power in her body rapidly lost, and her life breath quickly weakened.

Glenn himself was hit by all the other seven gray creatures, the power of the Flame Fang was directly drained, and the power of the seventh-level werewolf curse was almost exhausted.

"Looks like we have to adopt the backup plan," he said suddenly.

"What backup plan? In this situation, any backup plan you have will fail!"

The antler man who was the only one who was still fine questioned loudly.

Glenn did not answer, but once again squeezed out the remaining strength to repel the eight gray creatures. Before they pounced on him again, he threw the two who were unable to fight back into the passage they came from.

There are no evil spirits or curses there. The man with deer horns is fine, but the female magician is probably not going to survive.

Seeing the cave entrance blocked by the werewolf's back, the antler man yelled, "Are you crazy? Do you think you can fight the evil god alone? "

"Shut up, you'd better stay away now, I'm going to use my ultimate move."

Glenn's voice was unusually calm.

But the next moment, he was hit through by eight gray creatures.

The antler man in the passage clearly saw several red tentacles almost stabbing him.

But before he could react, an extremely pure moonlight magic suddenly appeared.

Glenn clearly felt that the killing desire in his mind had been greatly reduced, so he did not hesitate to control the wolfsbane to spread the mutation again.

All the thick black smoke of the curse was absorbed into the body, and a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to tear everything in the world apart spread out.

The eight gray creatures felt an unprecedented crisis, and their instincts drove them to quickly move away from Glenn.

The wolf's body swelled rapidly again, a golden glow appeared under its fur, and golden liquid flowed from Glenn's eyes and mouth.

His vision now was very strange. He no longer saw simple colors, but the essence of all matter, the essence of elements, and even the body structure of the eight gray creatures was clearly visible.

The Flame Fang also changes as its master becomes stronger, and it emits the unique roar of a bone dragon, a voice filled with extreme joy.

Finally, Glenn's body did not stop until it almost filled the entire underground space. If he could stand up completely, his height would be about three hundred meters, which would make him a real monster.

The shape of the Flame Fang became even more hideous and terrifying. It was attached to Glenn's Optimus Prime-like forearm, which was engraved with demonic dragon carvings, each of which was so vivid that it seemed as if it could come alive at any time.

Eight gray creatures raised their heads and looked up at this unprecedentedly horrifying monster.

Their instinct was still telling them to escape immediately, but the walls of this space were originally reinforced by themselves, and then for some unknown reason they were expanded a lot by some force. Now even if they wanted to break through these hard walls of rock and soil, it was too late.