The end of the world: no morals, I do whatever I want

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen between the man and the beast.

They just stood there in silence, neither of them dared to relax, fearing that they would be caught by the other and given a fatal blow.

The air around them seemed to feel the tension, becoming heavy, and even making it difficult to breathe.

And this fierce battle of life and death had already begun quietly in the silence...

Gu Cheng clenched his teeth, veins popped on his forehead, and he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, trying his best to push the sharp blade forward even a little bit.

However, the werewolf on the opposite side was also like this?

It stared with its eyes wide open, bared its teeth, and its two strong and powerful arms held the blade tightly like a clamp. No matter how hard Gu Cheng tried, the blade could not move forward even a little bit.

Suddenly, the werewolf howled to the sky, and the sound was like thunder, deafening.

Then, it used all its strength and swung its arms violently.

Gu Cheng instantly felt a huge force like a tidal wave surging, and there was no time to react. The whole person flew to one side involuntarily like a kite with a broken string.

However, Gu Cheng was a veteran and experienced man after all. Even if he was in mid-air, facing this sudden change, he could quickly adjust his body shape with extremely fast reaction and agility.

He twisted his waist and abdomen with force, stretched his legs, and landed steadily like a vigorous eagle, with smooth movements and no delay.

At this moment, facing the powerful enemy in front of him, Gu Cheng not only did not show any fear.

On the contrary, the light flashing in his deep eyes became more and more resolute.

It seemed that no matter what difficulties and obstacles were waiting for him ahead, they could not shake his courageous heart.

At this moment, the werewolf saw the opportunity and took advantage of Gu Cheng's just-established foothold to launch another round of fierce attack without hesitation.

With a "whoosh" sound, the werewolf's limbs suddenly exerted force, and the whole body rushed towards Gu Cheng like a wild horse or an arrow from a string.

Its speed was simply jaw-dropping, as if a flash of lightning streaked across the sky and arrived in an instant.

As the werewolf ran rapidly, a violent hurricane suddenly set off around.

The whistling wind blew the sand and dust on the ground into the sky, forming a misty yellow fog.

In the blink of an eye, the werewolf had rushed to Gu Cheng like a ghost.

It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, waving its two strong and powerful front paws, and pounced on Gu Cheng with great momentum, as if it would kill him with one blow.

However, facing such a ferocious werewolf, Gu Cheng was fearless and calm, like a steady mountain, not affected by the crisis at all.

His sharp eyes, like those of a falcon, locked tightly on the werewolf, observing its every move with full concentration, even the subtle contraction and relaxation of its muscles.

At the same time, his extremely intelligent brain was also running rapidly, silently calculating the movement trajectory of the werewolf and possible flaws.

It happened in a flash!

At the moment when the werewolf suddenly jumped high, opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and was ready to pounce on Gu Cheng with a thunderous force, Gu Cheng, who had been ready to go, finally found the right time.

He flashed and dodged the werewolf's frontal attack like a ghost, then kicked the werewolf's chin with a powerful force.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the force of this kick was overwhelming, which directly kicked the werewolf backwards. He took several steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

The werewolf, who was hit so hard, couldn't help but let out a painful roar. Obviously, this blow made it suffer a lot.

Taking advantage of this fleeting short gap, Gu Cheng didn't dare to slack off. He took a deep breath, and then quickly adjusted his breathing rhythm to gradually stabilize his slightly rapid breath.

At the same time, he moved his mind and began to mobilize the huge energy hidden in his body.

These energies were like a torrent, pouring out from every corner of his body and gathering between his palms.

As energy continued to accumulate, a faint light gradually appeared on Gu Cheng's palm. When this powerful energy flowed along his arm into the Soul-Splitting Sword, the Soul-Splitting Sword, which was already flashing with cold light, instantly burst out with a dazzling light.The light was so bright that it was like the brightest star in the night sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible force in this light, quietly gestating, as if it would break out of its cocoon at any time and release the power to destroy the world.

Seeing this, the werewolf's eyes flashed with fear.

It realized that the opponent in front of it was more difficult than it had expected, so it became timid and turned to escape.

But how could Gu Cheng let it go easily?

He shouted loudly, holding the brilliantly shining soul-shattering sword in his hand, and chased after it like a shadow.

In the narrow and dark space, the atmosphere was so tense that it was suffocating.

A man and a wolf were engaged in a thrilling, life-and-death chase in this cramped space.

Gu Cheng was as agile as a cheetah, his steps were light and agile, and every step was as fast as a dragonfly skimming the water, but he could land steadily.

Each stride can cover a great distance, as if there is wind under his feet.

His eyes are fixed on the werewolf in front of him who is desperately running away, revealing a firmness and determination.

And the werewolf is not an ordinary person. It fully utilizes the advantage of running on all fours, hiding and dodging in the passage.

Sometimes it squeezes into a narrow gap sideways, and sometimes it suddenly jumps over obstacles, trying to use various flexible movements to get rid of Gu Cheng who is chasing behind.

But despite this, its efforts seem to be in vain.

Because no matter how the werewolf escapes, it can never successfully distance itself from Gu Cheng.

On the contrary, as time goes by, Gu Cheng not only does not feel tired at all, but gets closer and closer, and his speed is getting faster and faster.

The soul-splitting sword he holds tightly in his hand flashes with cold light, and it looks more hideous and terrifying against the faint light.

The faint light flowing on the blade seems to contain endless murderous intent, which makes people shudder.

Finally, at the end of this long passage, Gu Cheng seized the opportunity, leaped up, and like an eagle spreading its wings, rushed straight towards the werewolf with the force of thunder.