Bret dodged back with his tall figure and took a step back, causing the "crazy body" fist to brush his nose without any impact.

Whoosh!

The fierce wind sound of the fist slashed through the air made the "crazy body" really surprised.

The wolf-headed and human body's "crazy body" actually made a whimper like a dog in the throat, and then made a sound of "gugu" and "sucking" water movement.

His eyes suddenly had a pure green light. With the help of the light, Brett could clearly observe that his eyes became sharp and angry.

It's like a truly angered lonely wolf in the forest!

His mouth began to open, revealing a few sharp teeth inside.

Under the reflection of the moonlight and flashlight, Brett could clearly see the blood-red food residues stained on it, and the flesh-colored, randomly swinging tongue.

The "Brain Body" seems to have developed a strong interest in Brett's body!

Seeing this scene, Bret deliberately held the "Kusha Blade" and walked to the right for two steps, widening the distance from the "crazy body".

The "crazy body" also deliberately swept his eyes over Wright's body, staring at Brett's every move.

With the results of Brett's first sneak attack not obvious, the two of them now seem to have become fighters on the boxing arena.

Observe each other and test each other, no one wants to be the first to attack, exposing tactics and weaknesses.

Until Merinale's deep, worried and sad voice mixed with some sadness came from behind the "crazy body".

"Leave here, 'crazy body', I need to leave here as soon as possible. I remember that John told his disciple Shamon that the power to suppress the magic source power in the lake will disappear after the sun rises. I can already feel that the magic source power in my body is reviving, and that little brother [Order] still has many mysterious forces that cannot be explained clearly in his body. If we cannot end the battle now, our fate will be very miserable. Don't worry about me, let go of the battle."

Hearing the orders made by Melinar with an indescribable mouth, the "crazy body" actually made a hoarse voice from his throat for the second time:

"Okay. But Lord Cardinal, I'll wait for you in the dark night!"

As the "crazy body" said, his head raised, his facial features tightened together with pain, and he used his upper body to expand his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the villi in the joints of his head, chest, arms and legs grew rapidly, covering his entire body.

Now it seems that the "crazy body" has lost more parts that look like humans.

With the curve of his ankles and arms, he completely lost his appearance, thus becoming more like a demon in mythology and legend, and more like the existence of a real, huge wolf.

His black and white hair became like biological spikes. His claws lost their metallic luster, but they were replaced by longer, harder, and more biological aura.

After the physical changes were completed, the "crazy body" gasped heavily and remained in a confrontation with Brett.

His pure green eyes shone out with light, and Brett's green eyes also became terrifying under the light.

It seems that the two people who are about to participate in the life-and-death struggle are not humans or losers, but two wolf leader and challengers who are duels for the territories.

It seems to be a battle belonging to animal instinct.

Seeing the light of the moon outside the window becoming weak, the "crazy body" suddenly lost the patience to confront each other.

He simply waved his claws and attacked Brett's throat.

when!

when!

when!

The "Mad Body" attacks with great strength perfectly by the "Kusha Blade" cast by Brett's special material, and emits a beautiful tone produced by metal collision.

After all, Brett's body is even more "petite" than the "crazy body". He has more advantages in terms of flexibility.

Therefore, he used the gap between the "crazy body" waving his sharp claws and scratched the area of ​​his fragile throat with a dagger.

Puff!

The bright red blood immediately overflowed from the wound without restraint, and the "crazy body" did not scream or show a painful expression.

After all, for the lost, they will generally lose their pain after entering the state of combat, and will not return to normal until the battle is over or the power used to support the battle disappears.

People without intention are born without pain. Even if they can feel pain, their clean throats corroded by burning fluid will not support them in expressing emotions.

Therefore, the "crazy body" only trembles slightly, and the muscles on the neck quickly contract into the inside of the wound to stop bleeding.

After rolling to the side, Brett observed that clusters of white hair quickly grew around the neck of the "crazy body", like bandages and cotton yarn, searching inward along the wound, and it actually worked perfectly to stop bleeding along with the movement of the muscles.

"It seems that your advantage lies in your body, your weakness lies in your neck. If you say so, I only need to attack the weak lies a little bit and cause damage to you little bit, and you cannot use any magic power and extraordinary power. The final victory still belongs to us." Brett half-sarcastic and half-analyzed at the "crazy body".

Then, he took half a step back against a wall hanging the portrait of "Rekka I" of the current emperor of the Sunnese Empire.

He leaned on the wall to hold the "Kusha Blade" again, feeling the power and courage given to him by this dagger.

In the "crazy body" opposite him, in the portrait, the short blade of the cavalry holding a Cruzder-style sword suit and a Sunnese Empire-style sword, glared and looked forward. Reka I, wearing a blue-blue imperial aristocratic costume with red stripes, was like a god who truly inspires humans to move forward, floating above.

Brett, who is tall and in uniform, is like a blessed warrior, and he is not afraid of any danger.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He wants to fight for the empire, for the emperor, for the human race, at least for the people he deserves to protect.

"ah!"

It seemed as if after roaring with all his strength, Bret rushed towards the "crazy body" at a height of two meters and three meters at the fastest speed, with the most powerful and powerful force.

He is a human, not a lost person, not a psychopath, has not experienced any experimental transformation, and has not even injected any potion to enhance physical fitness.

Therefore, he is a pure person, a person who only has ideals in his heart, strives for things worthy of trust and dares to fight!

With the education he received and the moral support he upheld, he rushed towards the "crazy body" with the attitude of dying together.

"Crazy...crazy." "Mad Body" murmured.

He had never seen any human being without supernatural powers to fight with him. As the lost person, as the "12 main cardinals", he was shaken a little.

It was precisely because the spiritual realm was suppressed by "pure humans", that he did not react for a moment and was hit hard by Bret on the cement floor beside him.

Puff!

A dull sound also came.

Under the silver-white radiance of the moon, under the diffuse reflection of the "Yongguang" flashlight, the darkness and darkness permeated.

The "Kusa Blade" was actually inserted directly into the solid mechanical heart of the "Mad Body"!

Even the pistol cannot penetrate the heart!

However, after all, the "Mad Body" is the loser, and the extremely effective attack did not knock him down immediately, but it made Brett's "Kusha Blade" stuck in it.

After pulling out twice, Bret immediately made the judgment of giving up his weapon, trying to support himself and distance himself from the "crazy body".

However, the fighting experience and fighting skills of "Crazy Body" and the ability to control combat opportunities are not much worse than the battle-hardened Empire [Warrior].

After 0.1 second of thinking, he actually picked up Brett.

Immediately afterwards, two dark red wounds suddenly appeared on his back, with bubbles of blood emerging.

In just three seconds, two blue-gray, muscular arms suddenly grew.

Another second later, after formulating a tactic in the brain, the "Mad Body" hugged Brett's arms with two fuzzy arms, and the new muscular arms held Brett's legs.

After a low whimper, the "crazy body" actually wrapped around Bret and rushed towards the wall near the window.

boom!

Bang!

The walls that were stained with dirt and were intertwined with gray and yellow and pitch-black were penetrated.

Scattered and broken bricks covered with a little cement were scattered all over the floor.

The sound of dull objects falling from high altitude came into the ears of the three present, and the bodies of the two big guys, "Mad Body" and Brett, disappeared from the not-so-spacious room, leaving behind a dark red blood that was becoming dry and sticky, with a special smell floating.

"'Mad Body'!"

The first thing that came to his mind was the red cardinal of the Dark Night Church, [Prayer] woman Merina.

She didn't care about her face that looked like a skeleton and her blood-stained body.

She went straight past the hole with bare steel bars knocked out of the wall, and jumped straight down.

The second thing that came to his reaction was Wright.

Just now, due to emotional excitement and suspicion of Brett, he fell into a brief trance. It was not until the battle was over that Wright quickly picked up the "Mad Bear" pistol and looked down the hole.

Merina's body was lightly like a flying bird. She lit her feet with the help of the balcony and awning near the windows of the abandoned building, and it fell to the ground like a piece of cotton, gently without making a sound.

"Brett!" Wright shouted anxiously.

Looking in Merinal's direction, Brett's body was completely enlarged by the "crazy body" and more like a beast, without any exposure.

But it seems... the body of the "crazy body" was subjected to fatal fall trauma. Apart from the octopus' tail shaking unconsciously and randomly, his body did not move more.

Two or three seconds later, a stream of scarlet blood flowed out from his back, and a small dagger tip with silver-white glow suddenly emerged from the wound.

"Victory?" Wright guessed in a low voice with a crying voice.

The facts also seem to be moving in the direction he hoped.

I saw that the huge body of the "crazy body" was bounced away by a force, rolling around for two rounds before stopping rolling back facing up.

Brett, gasping heavily, his face was covered in blood, and his arms, chest and abdomen had wounds cut by sharp objects, holding his thick thighs high, as if he was doing a belly-strengthening exercise, frozen in place.

A few seconds later, he struggled, shaking up, showing a smile mixed with happiness after victory, stretched out his blood-stained black tactical gloves, barely stretched out his two fingers, without caring about the saliva of some blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and conveying the message of "victory" to Wright.
To be continued...