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Chapter 998: The Wrath of the Giant Wolf


Death didn't deter these bloodthirsty creatures, and the monsters in the darkness rushed towards Fenrir and the others one after another, and they were very different from what they had just looked in the container.

As Fenrir said, although these formed hybrids are not perfect in blood, they are still qualified as murderous monsters, they grow when they see the wind, and they mature in a short time like butterflies that break out of their cocoons.

Their skin had turned a disgusting blue, their ears were indistinguishable from those of bats, their membranous wings several meters wide spread out on their backs and waved gently, with graceful rhythm, their long snake-like tails slowly stretched out, the corners of their mouths cracked, as if they were about to laugh triumphantly, but what came out was a baby's cry, and their mouths were full of thorny teeth.

Mutated hybrids rose from all directions, like monsters on medieval religious murals in Europe, and in the legends of all ancient civilizations, when such monsters reappeared in the world, they heralded catastrophe and new life.

"What is that," Fan Jian screamed in horror as he ran towards the door of the exit cultivation room, these monsters reminded him of the gargoyles on the roofs of ancient buildings, and they resembled goblins in Western fantasy culture.

"The mutated level hybrid, it is estimated that the experiment has not been completed yet, and now it has been born early."

Marta carried Long Yun and said as she ran, "Premature babies are monsters a lot of the time. ” Fenrir unleashed the runic spell he had just unleashed, a spell trampling that relied entirely on bloodline superiority to crush opponents Now Fenrir had released his original form, the giant wolf's body was three stories high, he raised his right foreleg, the huge wolf claw stomped on the ground, the metal floor made a terrifying loud noise, and the gold in his pupils bloomed like roses.

"Roar" He let out a roar of rage, waves of air swept out in front of him like angry waves, and even the metal floors appeared in their way.

The army of mutants was swept by the swept air waves, and there were bursts of terrible wails, and the powerful force released in the "trample" spell directly pressed them to the floor, just like the pigs that had been run over by the tank, and the internal organs and flesh were splattered, directly into the metal floor.

He stepped on the water, his claws swinging through the air, slicing through the mutants that had slipped through the net.

Fenrir's claws are one of the most powerful weapons of all, and in the Battle of Doom, even Odin's armor could not resist its fierce attacks, and the bodies of these mutants were like burnt blades slicing through cream.

The blue-black skeletons piled up at his feet, and soon piled up like a mountain.

However, the situation did not make any good money, and the mutants who had been crushed into meat sauce quickly rose from the ground, their bodies like deflated balloons that had been inserted into the pump, and soon swelled up again, and it took a few seconds to recover as before, and in the roar, these creatures who were not afraid of death began to make a new charge.

Unlike the previous mutant guards, these guys are completely able to resist the pressure brought by the suzerainlord king Fenrir in terms of blood, and if the mutated soldiers are ants standing in front of an elephant in front of a suzeraint of Fenrir's level, then these are annoying rats.

An elephant may not be afraid of thousands of ants, but an elephant can be quite a headache when faced with thousands of mice at the same time.

These are not ordinary "rats", they have excellent bloodlines, their bodies are infused with different ancient race genes, although they have not yet been fully bred, and they have not carried out the final stage of cultivation, but they have incomparably perverted bone strength and magical self-healing ability, unless they directly cut off the central nervous system on their spine, otherwise the destruction of the right cannot effectively kill them.

Odin is the main line of the entire base, all the living creatures in it are connected to this thread, and now the thread is broken, and the beads strung on it will be scattered all over the place, and now these guys have no distractions in their eyes except killing, and killing all living people who are not their kind is the purpose of their existence.

Fan Jian couldn't wait to grow four legs, and ran frantically with Gege and Marta with Long Yun, who was about to lose his breath, and finally passed through the door of the cultivation room and entered an unfamiliar hall.

"In the middle of the middle hall" He saw the teleportation point of the alchemy passage, the strange pattern in the center of the hall, and behind him, the roar of the monster was overwhelming, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Fenrir was barricaded at the gate, and a tide of mutant hybrids had rushed to its side, jumping on every part of its body, opening its mouth and biting.

These guys have a terrifying bite force, and the strength of their teeth can easily bite through the metal of Chintilami, and even Fenrir is bitten and roared.

"Just throw down Fenrir" Fan Jian knelt in the center of the teleportation point, and clicked on the different spell words on the ground in order, when he clicked the last rune, he raised his head and saw that Fenrir in the distance was already covered with flea-like mutant hybrids, this giant wolf that made all the gods afraid of three points The situation was a little bad at the moment, obviously there were injuries in many places on his body, and he couldn't deal with a dense whole area of mutant hybrids with a pair of claws alone, these guys pounced on it, Like leeches, it began to gnaw at his huge body.

"If we go back, we will be sent to death" Marta gritted her teeth and said, "With our current situation, even if we go back, we are not sure how to deal with ten mutant monsters" "Rolling like a girl" Fenrir seemed to hear Fan Jian's hesitation, and suddenly turned back, the huge wolf eyes were like two golden lanterns in the dark, "Who do you think I am, I am Fenrir, the king of the sect master, if I don't want to die, no one can take my life" With that, he suddenly turned around and raised his head, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound directly swept down a piece of mutant species in front of him, the ground he was standing on cracked with himself as the center of the circle, the metal floor was instantly burned dark red by the heat, and the elemental turbulence in the air appeared like an aurora, and kept stringing around, spinning around him like a tornado.

"Hurry up, he's releasing a god-level spell" Marta saw the way out of the door and hurriedly reminded Fan Jian, "It's the sky falling apart, we are within the effect range of the rune spell, if we don't run, we will die" Fan Jian's hands were trembling, although Fenrir and him were not very good, but after all, the time they got along was not short, and he had no ill feelings towards this "little guy" who looked a little cheap and full of mystery, but liked him a little.

The larger the scope of the elemental turbulence, even if it was separated by a hall, Fan Jian could still clearly feel that a powerful energy was constantly converging, once these elemental energies reached a certain concentration, what to do was to light a match in a room with an extremely high gas concentration, and the entire space would be blown to pieces He bit his lips and bleed, and finally slapped his hand down.

A white light more than two meters high appeared around the pattern, covering the four people in the center like a barrel, hitting the mutant hybrid who had slipped through Fenrir's net, and slammed into the white light mask.

The sound of bones shattering exploded, and on the white light mask, energy ripples rippled layer by layer, and the mutant half-breed actually smashed his own head.

The four of them felt a void under their feet, and there was a kind of inductive decision to step on the air, and the ground sank, as if they were sitting on a slide, and they were instantly slid into a long passage.

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