Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

A dull sound of footsteps brought Glenn back to his senses. When he looked closely, he saw a giant humanoid dragon rushing towards him.

Glenn stopped still, and the big guy in front of him suddenly braked and stopped just in front of him.

"Go! We need you!"

The humanoid dragon stretched out his hand and tried to pull Glenn, but Glenn dodged it in time.

"Let me make things clear first. What do you need me to do?" Glenn said in a calm tone.

The humanoid dragon seemed even more anxious, gesticulating and saying:

"My Lord's resurrection has entered its final stage! The guardians can no longer hold on! I beg you to help us!"

I didn't expect that what I thought would come true, but I shouldn't need to transform above level nine. I wonder how strong those god messengers are? ... Glenn was still a little excited at this moment.

He immediately said:

"Okay, lead the way."

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In the bloody world strewn with giant dragon corpses, on an ancient altar more than a thousand feet high, a dragon egg emitting an evil aura is like the center of the world, madly absorbing the evil energy of this world.

Hundreds of ancient dragons, strong or weak, young or old, surrounded the altar.

A fierce battle was still going on in a certain direction, but it was resisted by the millions of followers of the evil dragon.

Although they are not as powerful as dragons, they have the advantage of large numbers, which can buy time for the final resurrection stage.

The roars all over the sky and the deafening explosions became the main theme of this world.

The left dragon envoy was standing under the huge dragon egg on the altar at this time, with wings on his back, a powerful aura and a cold look in his eyes.

She would tear any creature that dared to come near here into pieces.

In addition to her, there was a female figure on the other side of the dragon egg, wearing noble golden armor, with long hair fluttering in the wind, rendered by magic.

This is the Right Dragon Envoy, who is of the same origin as the Left Dragon Envoy. Both were born when the Demon Dragon first descended on the continent, when its powerful force combined with the continent's creative power.

After losing the three mythical creatures under his command, these two are the most powerful fighting force in the hands of the dragon.

Suddenly, a huge purple shadow flashed across the sky above the altar, and a dragon voice reached the ears of the two dragon envoys:

"Beandona has taken action! The kids may not be able to stop him!"

The two dragon emissaries frowned slightly. Bayandona was the emissary of the God of Time, and even without his true body descending, he possessed an eighth-level combat power.

If the other party takes action personally, then the original plan will have to change again.

"Let me go." The Right Dragon Master flashed the sacred golden wings behind him and gradually floated up.

The left dragon envoy nodded, "A quick battle and a quick decision."

As soon as the words were spoken, golden light pierced through the air and shot towards the distant battlefield.

Without looking at the escaping golden light, the left dragon envoy looked at the huge dragon egg in front of him with a more determined gaze.

Among the giant dragons circling on the periphery, the black dragon and the red dragon stand side by side.

"Corniat, do you think that guy will come to help?"

The red dragon asked with a hint of anticipation.

"Envoy Zuo Long said it himself, so it shouldn't be false."

The Black Dragon answered uncertainly.

Ever since the two dragons learned that the werewolf possessed such terrifying power, they came back and wanted the two dragon masters to fight for it at all costs.

However, Zuo Longshi told them that he had met the werewolf a long time ago, and the other party agreed to stand on their side.

Black Dragon even suspected that it was for this reason that the wolf man helped Black Dragon at that time.

Later they were all analyzing why werewolves appeared in the kingdom of elves, but the news they received later gave them a rough guess.

The werewolf seemed to be having some problems with the Silver God. I guess he learned from somewhere that Alfred was a fanatic believer of the Silver God, so he went out of his way to kill him.

This is good news for the dragon, as it proves that werewolves can indeed become a fighting force for their side.

However, these dragons were not sure whether Lord Demon Dragon would agree with their private decision. After all, Lord Demon Dragon had clearly stated that he did not want Glenn to interfere in their affairs.

But the situation has become so serious that they cannot afford to hesitate too much and must act decisively.

The left dragon envoy even said that if the dragon punishes her, she will bear it alone.

The chaotic magical impact is still continuing, but with even greater force.

On the battlefield, low-level fighters were fighting desperately on the ground, while the golden Right Dragon Envoy was colliding fiercely with the clone of the legendary Messenger of the God of Time in the space he had opened up.

Even though they were in different spaces, the terrifying explosive power caused the real battlefield to tremble.

"You lackeys of the evil dragon, give up resistance. Destruction is your destiny. What you have done is meaningless."

The figure with a cross on his head, covered in holy armor, and holding a pendulum clock spoke in an emotionless tone.

With huge wings spread out behind him, the Right Dragon Master had a resolute expression, and his hands turned into dragon claws with golden scales, destroying the opponent's time power time and time again.

Although the two have been evenly matched and collided several times, there is still a small gap between the power of the Right Dragon Envoy and the power of the clone of the God of Time.

However, the clone's power replenishes very slowly. If too much is consumed at one time, it will no longer be a match for another dragon user.

The several gods behind him were ready to grab the credit at any time, so the God of Time did not dare to be careless.

It was yet another collision between magic and brute force, and the space trembled countless times under the heavy load.

The golden scales on the right dragon user's attacking arm oozed dragon blood filled with rich magical power.

Obviously, this collision was a bit too much for her.

The Time Messenger seemed to be able to fully grasp the state of his opponent. According to the previous rules, the two would separate after the collision, but this time the Time Messenger chose to consume more power to increase output.

After a sharp tearing sound, several glittering scales were torn off the right dragon's arm by the huge force.

It seemed that the falling of the scales brought unimaginable pain, and the right dragon master let out a shrill scream and flew backwards.

The figure of the Divine Light Messenger disappeared from the spot, and appeared behind the Right Dragon Messenger in an instant, and the cross-star head suddenly burst into light.

The light had a terrifying suction force, as if it was going to suck the flying Right Dragon Envoy into the center of the cross.

"Sink into the ocean of time..."

The voice of the God of Time came to my ears.

At this critical moment, the chest of the Right Dragon Envoy suddenly exploded!

Then the right dragon made its entire body disappear.

She committed suicide.

The Messenger of Time was stunned, and then became highly alert.

Sure enough, not long after, the breath of the Right Dragon Envoy appeared out of nowhere, like a cluster of flames. After the Time God Envoy reacted, it had already burned into a prairie fire.