Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

After leaving the Demon Valley, Glenn was considering whether to continue looking for a magician who was good at time magic. However, when the deer cart passed through a wasteland, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky.

"Damn human! I will kill you! I promise!"

The voice seemed to come from hell, full of madness and rage.

Glenn subconsciously thought that the enemy was coming towards him, so he ejected from the stag cart and got ready to meet the possible enemy.

But when he looked up at the sky, he realized that it was not coming towards him.

Thousands of meters in the sky, there were two figures chasing each other, and Glenn could only make out their general outlines with his eyesight.

The person being chased was a slender man in strange clothes, with glittering golden spots on his body. He flew at a very fast speed to avoid the attacks of his pursuers.

The guy who was biting him was a man dressed very much like the Western Grim Reaper. He was surrounded by black air, holding an exaggeratedly huge sickle, and cursing non-stop.

Originally, the movement of the two would not alarm anyone, but Glenn's perception was strong and they were so close, so he captured this scene.

Glenn relaxed and looked up at the chase as it went on.

He could clearly see the smile on the face of the person being chased, indicating that the other party was not worried about being caught.

Glenn was just curious about the identities of the two and what happened between them, and he had no intention of interfering.

But just as he was about to leave, he felt something strange behind him.

Before Glenn could do anything, a laugh came from behind:

"Hahaha... We were discovered so quickly? That's too bad. I can only ask you to do me a small favor, sir."

Glenn turned around and saw that it was the guy who was being chased. He had short hair, a fair and handsome face, and he winked at Glenn mischievously.

Glenn felt a chill in his heart and was about to swear, but the other party made a goodbye gesture and turned into foam.

Not even a trace of breath was left.

Ran away? ... Glenn was stunned at first, and just as he was about to say something, a familiar roar came from the sky again:

"So you are here!"

It was that guy who looked like the god of death. In his eyes, Glenn was exactly like a target.

Blinded by anger, it raised the sickle in its hand and chopped!

Glenn knew that his power was being used, and his anger suddenly came out!

He dodged the sickle that was coming down on his head by leaning sideways, and turned around to deliver a beautiful whip-kick.

But something unexpected happened to Glenn. His whip kick actually went through the opponent's body, just like hitting a ball of mist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the guy who looked like the Grim Reaper first turned his body into thick black mist, making it difficult for Glenn to see his moves, and then he swung out his scythe fiercely!

Glenn wanted to step back immediately, but the opponent's attack seemed to stick to him and he couldn't avoid it at all.

He had no choice but to raise his arm to block, but as expected, the sickle went through his arm and went straight for Glenn's neck.

At the critical moment, he suddenly exerted force from his waist, causing his whole body to tilt, and the sickle passed by Glenn's ear.

It seemed to be in a very critical situation, but there was no change on his face, as if he knew he could 100% avoid all attacks.

However, the guy in death costume in front of him was already extremely angry, and his attacks were naturally continuous.

The sickle was swung like a windmill, leaving endless afterimages.

The surrounding land and vegetation were changed by the sickle's strokes, the soil became gray and the grass withered.

Glenn tried several times but failed to hit the opponent's entity, so he temporarily gave up the attack and dodged while thinking.

From beginning to end, he seemed to be in control, even though the sickle grazed his vital parts several times.

When he had figured out his opponent's attack habits, he even put his hands in his pockets to look more elegant.

This made the guy in Death costume mad, and his moves became even more violent.

But Glenn has mastered its moves and can accurately predict each one.

"Human! Thief! You deserve to die!"

It kept cursing.

Suddenly, a sharp pain spread from the chest, causing the figure in death costume to pause.

It looked at its chest and found that a ball of purple flame had appeared in its chest at some point and was burning with difficulty.

Glenn put away the smoking Flame Fang, somewhat surprised at the damage he had caused.

This is a fire that can burn even evil gods to ashes, but it has such a hard time burning this guy.

However, the next scene shocked him even more, because the guy opposite him actually absorbed the purple flame!

"How could there be such a horrible element here? Tell me! How did you get it?"

The guy who looked like the Grim Reaper questioned.

Glenn rolled his eyes. "If you kneel down and beg me, I'll consider it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sickle silently struck his shoulder, accompanied by a sharp sound of metal clashing.

The figure who was originally talking to Glenn disappeared, because the real person was behind him.

But the other party did not laugh triumphantly, instead the sickle slowly left Glenn's shoulder.

It can be clearly seen that a huge gap appeared on the sharp sickle, and the entire sickle was shaking at a high frequency.

It has the same effect as using an iron tool to hit harder steel.

Glenn was also shocked. This guy's move left no trace at all. He didn't even notice the opponent's attack a second before he was hit.

But why don’t I feel anything even if I get chopped?

Before Glenn could figure this out, the other party asked in a horrified tone:

"You...what kind of monster are you? How can you have such a perverted soul?!"

The unknown is the source of fear. Before this, the soul guide always felt that he was the least known existence in the world and that everyone would be afraid of seeing him.

But today it has experienced how terrible it feels to encounter an unknown existence.

It had used its sickle to hook the souls of countless magical races, even gods, and now, the sickle that had never been ineffective was actually ineffective! ? It was even damaged! ?

"Really? If I had known you were so difficult to deal with, I would have been a little more serious." Glenn did not answer, but said in annoyance.

At the beginning, although he could not feel the strength of this guy in the Death God costume, judging from the opponent's attack speed and destructive power, he knew that he could deal with it even without transforming. But who knew that this guy was so weird.

"What do you mean?" The guy who looked like the Grim Reaper was puzzled.

But Glenn suddenly grew taller and transformed into a werewolf covered in black hair. The flaming fangs on his arms also changed, and a larger purple flame than before slowly condensed.