Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"How long do you want to play?!"

A seventh-level knight on the human side shouted loudly, and the sound was still no less than the effect of magic amplification.

"I believe you must be very concerned about this, don't worry, we will continue to watch."

Then the scene on the battlefield changed, and a new scene appeared. The warriors in it also changed. This group of people had just arrived at the ruins, but they were not Glenn and his group.

The monster leader felt that Glenn's team was just cannon fodder that would soon be destroyed and was not worth paying attention to.

This was his conclusion after observing for a while, but if he waited a little longer and saw Glenn appear, he would not think so.

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Glenn led a group of people in poor condition and quickly moved towards the thorn tunnel.

No monsters appeared to attack them, because the general of the ruins already knew that the person coming was a guy with strength above level five or even higher.

It couldn't sense Glenn's specific strength through the picture, it could only estimate it from his performance.

There are only weaker monsters placed at a certain distance ahead, so it would be useless to rush forward with more.

"Mr. Werewolf, you are so awesome! Those monsters don't dare to come out anymore!"

The female knight lowered her voice, trying her best to act like a delicate girl, and said it in admiration.

Everyone around cast strange looks at them. They had all seen this female knight's ferocious look when killing enemies. Although it did not affect her usual charm, this was the first time they had seen such behavior.

The contrast is too strong!

There were several seriously injured people lying on Glenn's back, including Defa.

Hearing the words of the female knight behind him, Glenn just said casually:

"Maybe they are gathered in front and waiting for us."

"That's because I'm afraid of you!"

The female knight still looked the same.

The middle-aged magician on the other side had his face turned red with anger, but he didn't know what to say.

He could only curse in his heart.

"Be quiet, I sense danger ahead." Defa suddenly spoke, interrupting the female knight's chattering.

A violent roar was heard, followed by an extremely powerful aura.

Several of them were experienced and senior superhumans, and they quickly determined the average level of the attacking monsters.

They are all level three or four!

This conclusion shocked them!

This is simply not a force that a team like them can contend with!

However, Glenn's calm voice suppressed their fears, "Don't panic, I'll take you flying!"

Although they didn't understand why they had to fly, they all heard Glenn's extremely confident tone.

I hope it's not arrogance...

This is the common prayer in the hearts of everyone except Germany and France.

Glenn was not arrogant. He shook off the people on his back, and his body became a little bigger under the cover of the cursed black smoke, and his speed increased significantly.

Before several magicians could cast any positive effects on him, he rushed into the pile of monsters!

The sound of dancing flames, waving claws and cutting flesh, and the painful roars of monsters spread out, making Defa and others very nervous.

Several magicians awkwardly put down their hands that were about to cast spells.

"I heard that the current werewolf king is at level five, but this werewolf gentleman's power is far more than level five, right? Is this the power of love?!"

A male knight exclaimed with great admiration.

Defa's face turned red, feeling a little embarrassed, and he secretly blamed the little guy for making up such a shameful story.

Feeling the envious gazes from the people around her, she could only pretend not to see them.

The sound of fighting ahead quickly faded away, and it was obvious that Glenn had already been pushed far away.

"We should hurry up and catch up. It would be bad if there are enemies behind us."

After Defa's reminder, everyone came to their senses and moved forward quickly.

Glenn felt like he was playing Fruit Ninja for the first time. No! It was countless times more exciting than that. The joy of crushing battles was just like that.

The feeling of having sharp claws easily cut through a monster's body is simply the best stimulant.

He kept charging forward like this, and even when he felt exhausted, he would just eat the flesh of the monsters. It tasted very good, and was cold, like chewing a popsicle.

The general who was watching in the ruins did not move at all, as if he had completely turned into a sculpture.

The lizard on his shoulder also said nothing.

Both were frustrated because they failed to see the despair of the weak.

"Please inform Lord Leomo of this matter. This has met the requirements."

The lizard looked up and said.

"Wait a little longer. Now is someone else's performance time. It won't be too late to notify him after he breaks into the hall."

The general changed his posture and spoke in a suppressed voice.

"Okay, but we can shorten the distance a bit. After all, this is the longest pipeline, and this werewolf has to take care of those weak humans. At this speed, it will probably take several days to get there."

"Then shorten the distance to the shortest possible! I can't wait to perform in front of those blue parasites!"

The order was given, and a formation somewhere in the ruins began to move.

A few minutes later, Glenn, who was busy harvesting, clearly felt a force pushing his body backwards.

It was as if the ground was moving forward at an accelerated speed.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Glenn continued to kill after stabilizing himself.

When the last monster was cut into pieces, he swung his claws a few more times. When he found that there was no enemy, Glenn felt a little dazed.

"That's it?" he muttered.

It took several minutes for Defa and others who were following behind with difficulty to arrive.

The monster corpses on the ground did not cause them any discomfort.

It is not only because they are all experienced warriors, but also because of the special structure of these monsters, their blood turns into transparent powder when it comes into contact with the air, and their limbs turn into solid, so they do not look bloody at all.

"What just happened!? I felt like the passage was running!"

A magician said in panic.

"This must be something done by the monsters in the ruins. It must be something bad for us." Defa said.

"Let's take a break. I can't catch my breath."

The female knight's full chest heaved as she spoke pitifully to Glenn.

The others were similar, their physical strength naturally could not compare to Glenn's.

"Okay, just rest for a while, because I smell a special smell, and I think the ruins are not far away."

Glenn shook off the frost-like substance that had turned into the monster's blood on his body and agreed.

"So fast!"

Defa and several magicians were all surprised.

Since those ruins are on the extremely cold continent, the pipeline leading to here should be very long, and it shouldn't be possible to arrive there so quickly.

"Thinking about the noise just now, it should be the monster in the ruins that shrunk the pipe."

Glenn was quick-witted and had already figured out the reason.

The others suddenly realized that they had not thought much because they were too tired.

"Then let's get ready and prepare for the final battle!" Defa said seriously.

But what he got in return was funny expressions from others.

"With Mr. Werewolf here, how much of a role can we play? And that's a level seven battle! We can only be spectators, cheering from the sidelines."

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