Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Don't be so proud! I was careless just now!" The female knight captain's heroic face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Come again!" she shouted, stomped her feet on the spot, and rushed towards Glenn again!

This time, a pair of light golden wings appeared behind the female knight captain, and the knight's sword also underwent special changes, as if it had become a little longer.

Glenn could clearly feel that his opponent's speed had increased greatly at this time. He lowered his center of gravity, ready to take the attack at any time.

The knight's sword suddenly thrust forward, and instantly more than a dozen knight's swords appeared around it, covering all of Glenn's dodging space!

Is this still possible?! Glenn's eyes widened slightly, his leg muscles tensed, and he suddenly jumped up five or six meters, passing the opponent's attack range.

Grabbing the crown of a tree, he stepped on the tree trunk with his legs and catapulted straight behind his opponent!

The female knight had already stopped attacking with all her strength as soon as she found that the enemy had dodged. Feeling the strong wind behind her, she used a knight skill again!

A huge phantom of a knight's shield appeared out of thin air and landed behind the female knight captain, barely blocking Glenn's attack.

Glenn, who had fallen to the ground, looked at his opponent with special effects all over his body and said speechlessly: "Sir Knight, it's meaningless if you play like this. I'm using a wooden stick. If you have the ability, you can rely on your swordsmanship to defeat me. What's the point of fighting like this?"

The attack he just launched had no power at all, otherwise the stick would have broken long ago.

He originally wanted to try out the level of swordsmanship of the knights in this world, but he didn't expect that the knights had so many fancy skills and he couldn't experience the fun of weapon fighting at all.

"Okay." The words just now were just said casually, but who would have thought that this female knight captain actually turned off the special effects.

Glenn was stunned, then excited.

"Captain!" The two female knights in the distance exclaimed again.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." The female knight captain whispered comfortingly.

Following her loud shout, the two started fighting again.

This heroic knight captain used almost all of his life's learning in the Knight Academy. He mastered various exquisite sword techniques and unleashed them all on his opponent.

However, Glenn only had a wooden stick, and he was able to counter the opponent's moves. While dodging and moving around, he was also able to ensure that the stick was not cut by the sword, appearing to be at ease.

He already had a rough assessment of the female knight's swordsmanship level. If it were placed in the world of his previous life, she would definitely be the best among the best, enough to rank among the best in the world.

However, the person she met was Glenn, who was hailed by his family and the outside world as a rare martial arts genius in a century. At the age of sixteen, he had mastered all the family's boxing, swordsmanship, and stick techniques. In addition to the intense training he had received in the army for several years, he himself did not know what level his level was before he traveled through time.

However, this body has no muscle memory, and all of its moves depend entirely on memory and the coordinated reaction of the werewolf's physique. Naturally, its level is not as good as before the time travel.

After fighting for hundreds of moves, the female knight was hit almost all over her body, but she didn't hit Glenn's wolf hair at all, which made the female knight captain more and more angry.

Snapped!

The buttocks were hit again, making a crisp and pleasant sound. The knight captain with a high ponytail suddenly threw his knight sword to the ground and cursed: "Damn it!"

This startled Glenn and the other two female knights.

Should I hit that place? Glenn couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

The female knight captain's chest heaved violently, her teeth chattered, and she looked at Glenn viciously.

"Um...actually..." Glenn originally wanted to say something comforting, such as you are actually very good, it's just that I am too strong, but the other party spoke first.

"I will defeat you..." She said, then picked up the knight's sword and walked to her two companions. She whistled, and the griffin landed with a strong wind. "Let's go."

"Then this werewolf..."

"Don't worry about him. This werewolf has never hurt anyone."

The two female knights looked at each other and neither of them understood what the captain meant.

They naturally didn't know how the captain felt. During the fight with Glenn, her knight's heart told her that the creature in front of her did not have any violent aura and was faintly attracted to her knight's heart.

Considering that the other party had just said that he did not eat humans, the female knight captain began to believe it.

Taking a step back, she was well aware that the werewolf in front of her still had a lot of strength that he hadn't shown yet. If he wanted to, the three of them might not be able to escape from him, rather than be defeated.

But the other party showed no intention to kill, which was enough for her, as the captain, to choose to retreat.

Looking at the huge griffin gradually rising into the sky, Glenn remained silent, he just didn't know what to say.

You can't ask her to stay, right? She just spanked him.

Just as Glenn was daydreaming, the voice of the female knight captain came: "Remember, Mr. Werewolf, I am Windsor Bayid, the captain of the seventh division of the Griffin Knights. When I find you again, I will defeat you with my own hands!"

I'm so looking forward to it... Glenn smiled, identified the direction, and left the place.

……

An ordinary farmer's home.

The old man sat next to a chicken coop, got a piece of bread from somewhere, and took a bite every once in a while.

Not far away, several people dressed as farmers were talking about something and looked over here with vigilant eyes from time to time.

The old man didn't care about these looks at all, he just stared blankly at himself.

A stone flew from somewhere and hit the old man's knee. His eyes regained clarity and he turned to look in the direction where the stone came from.

In the bushes more than ten meters away, a pair of bright spots were hidden in the darkness.

The old man seemed to be relieved. He stood up, picked up his backpack and walked over.

"Old man, get me a set of clothes first."

Seeing the other party coming directly over, Glenn quickly reminded him in a low voice.

The old man paused, turned around expressionlessly, walked to the farmers, and said something.

One of the farmers took the coins tremblingly, ran to a house, and quickly took out a set of simple clothes and handed it to the old man...

After Glenn changed his clothes, the old man asked, "Did you kill the Griffin Knight?"

"I'm not that murderous." Glenn rolled his eyes. "Those were three female knights with explosive bodies. They knew they were no match for them, so they retreated."

"Griffin Knights are almost all women." The old man nodded casually.

"Why?" Glenn asked curiously.

"Because women's bodies are generally more coordinated and lighter," the old man explained simply.

Glenn nodded in understanding, and the old man suddenly said, "You go back first, I still have things to do."

"Okay, pay me the money." Glenn didn't care what the other party was doing, he just wanted to get the money.

The old man was prepared and threw a bag to Glenn.

Glenn didn't even open it to confirm and just put it in his pocket. They were all neighbors', so the old man didn't dare and had no need to lie to him.

"Do you know where to go? Do you want me to show you?"

"Do you really treat me like a child?"

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