"I don't know about that." The minister did not dare to guarantee it.

But the king didn't care and just said:

"It's okay, let's observe it for a while."

Just as he finished speaking, the werewolf in the picture suddenly spoke:

"How clumsy! It's such a waste to give you such great power! I can still defeat you even with just one hand."

This was a superficial trick of using words to provoke the opponent, but although the monster general knew it, he was fooled anyway, and his attacks suddenly became more and more disorganized.

"Shut up, you lowly race! I will make you the most miserable collection here in no time!"

The monster general roared, and sharp ice spikes continued to grow on his body, and then suddenly exploded, trying to hit Glenn in this way.

However, this is a joke. Although such an attack has no blind spots, its power is much weaker.

All I saw was the werewolf's body covered in dragon's breath flames, and the ice spikes pierced into the flames and disappeared without a trace, without any feedback.

Taking advantage of the Monster General's gap, Glenn quickly rushed forward and slammed his huge fist into the target's entire body.

The two were not much different in size, but the werewolf's fist easily knocked the opponent away, and the obvious sound of ice crystals breaking could be heard.

That was the sound of the monster's skin armor breaking.

The reason why he used his fist instead of his claws was because Glenn knew that his current strength was not enough to penetrate the opponent's ridiculously hard armor.

The blunt force of the fist can cause more damage.

The monster general crashed into a wall of the ruins with carved murals!

The extremely hard wall shook, tiny cracks appeared, and dust fell off.

Regardless of its injuries, it rushed towards the werewolf again, and its hands grew sharp claws, trying to clamp the opponent into several pieces.

It was obvious that it was stronger than the opponent, but its attacks were easily seen through by the opponent. After several rounds, the opponent was not hurt at all, but it was covered with wounds.

This is even more terrifying than General Dunklu's sword skills! What on earth is this black-haired creature!? ... The Monster General angrily thought in his heart.

Dengklu is the monster general who wiped out Vandel. His talent is his strong sword skills and agile body movements.

However, the opponent did not become the strongest among the five monster generals by relying on those sword skills and body skills.

It is not as exaggerated as the black-haired creature in front of it. Just with this fighting skill, it has surpassed this monster general!

The attack failed as expected, and the monster general kept staring at the hateful figure and chasing him.

Even though it was constantly being attacked, it still wanted to hit the opponent once, even just once.

Otherwise it will die with regret!

However, the more impatient it became, the more flaws its attacks had, and in the end the werewolf forcibly tore its armor off, and its sharp claws pierced its chest and abdomen.

The monster general wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to grab the werewolf's arm that was inserted into his body, and tried to use a move like self-destruction.

But the opponent still did not give it this opportunity. The wolf claws were retracted instantly, and the monster general grabbed nothing.

The werewolf stabbed it again from behind, and then a huge force came, tearing the monster general's body apart, and silver light bloomed in the air like flowers.

The torn body broke into countless pieces.

Clean and neat!

This scene brings a shocking feeling to people outside the screen!

Defeating an opponent who is stronger than you, with higher defense and health points, with pure skill is not only thrilling but also pleasing to the eye, and coupled with the clean execution at the end, it is like a thrilling movie performance.

On the battlefield of the Kingdom of Winter, there was dead silence for a moment.

The stunned faces of the soldiers, the complicated expressions of the superiors, and the trembling flames in the skull eye sockets of the monster leader.

All this was broken only by the sea of ​​cheers from the Winter Soldiers.

"That monster was defeated! Look at that werewolf! He will become my idol!"

"Calm down! It may be evil! But I also admire such a strong man..."

"Who cares! Anyway, my future goal is to be like this werewolf and defeat opponents stronger than me with my superb sword skills!"

The soldiers' boiling voices continued.

In the fortress, Fate suddenly clenched the knight's sword in her hand. She now had an extremely strong desire to have a fair fight with the werewolf in the picture.

Although she knew she was no match for him, this desire still burned in her chest like a flame.

She was sure that she could learn a lot from the fight with the opponent!

If the other person is a human, then that would definitely be the friend Fate most wants to make.

Several other level seven knights on the side directly expressed their thoughts.

"I think the knight sword skills I practiced for many years are just for this werewolf! If our strength is weakened, we will be no match for the enemy, but the other party..."

"We can't even defeat one person even if we join forces. It's really shameful..."

The monster general in the picture is much stronger than the level 7 monster on the battlefield now. The werewolf can actually win the battle steadily, which is enough to show the difference in their levels.

In contrast, the many level seven transcendents present could only manage a slight draw even though they were outnumbered.

"Fate, according to the news, the werewolf once saved you on the battlefield? Is this true?"

At this time, a blue-skinned seventh-level magician walked up to Fate and asked.

Fate nodded directly, she had indeed been saved by the other party.

The blue-skinned magician was named Babani. He looked at the other blue-skinned seventh-level magicians and asked:

"So this werewolf is lawful?"

Fate shook his head. "I'm not sure."

Babani smiled and said, "Perhaps we can try to contact this werewolf. If it is really lawful..."

He didn't say anything else, but Fate understood what he meant.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "We have to go back to the kingdom and let His Majesty the King and the ministers decide."

"Of course!"

Babani smiled kindly, but no one knew what he was thinking.

In a prosperous main city in the Kingdom of Winter.

The people also started a collective carnival. Even though it was not their warriors who defeated the monster, they were still extremely excited.

"Werewolf! I would call it the strongest monster! There is no monster more powerful than it!"

"Kill them all! Mr. Werewolf! Teach those self-righteous ice monsters a heavy lesson!"

"It is a warrior covered in black flames! Its claws are extremely powerful!"

It was also after this day that Glenn's seventh-level werewolf form earned many titles - Blackflame Ripper, Howler of the Night, Ultimate Werewolf, etc.

In addition to the natives of the Land of Winter, there were also many tourists from other countries watching the battle.

They will all spread today's shocking images, and I wonder how many stories will be born.

Naturally, there are people from the Zen Kingdom here as well. They have professions similar to journalists, and they are filming as hard as they can with the simple cameras they carry.

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