"Heh heh, two beautiful ladies, co on, co to Viscount Gusa."
Viscount Gusa gave a sinister smile, his sturdy wolf legs pushed off the ground, and his body shot towards the attic, this ti without Elder Hai Lei's interception.
"Xinxue, hurry!"
Zilan pulled Ruan Xinxue, and her inner power surged out. Although Zilan was young, she was still a middle-stage ancient martial artist of the profound tier.
Swish~!
Zilan pulled Ruan Xinxue, and with a tap of her toes on the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, the two of them leaped into the air.
Chirp!
The Flying Thunder Eagle let out a cry, flying past the front of the attic, as the two ladies landed on its back.
Bam!
Wang Hu lifted his Barrett Heavy Sniper and fired a shot at Viscount Gusa, who was leaping into the air.
A trace of bloody red flashed in Viscount Gusa's single eye. Although he was in mid-air, he dodged the silver bullet.
Whizz!
The silver bullet brushed past Viscount Gusa's wolf head as his massive form fell back onto the second-floor balcony roof.
"Little ant, you've successfully angered the great Viscount of the Wolf Race."
Viscount Gusa raised his head, staring at Wang Hu on the attic, a cruel, cold gleam in his eyes.
However, just as Viscount Gusa's voice fell, a youthful shout rang out from above his head.
"Thunder Shock Talisman, fall!"
Boom~!
A silver talisman, glimring with a hint of faint purple light, disintegrated into light points in the sky, and a Thunder Shock flared out like a silver ribbon from the talisman, fiercely striking Viscount Gusa.
Crack! Crack!
Arcs of lightning danced across Viscount Gusa's enormous wolf body.
"Roar!"
Viscount Gusa's monocular eye beca even bloodier, emitting a hoarse roar from his throat. Obviously, the Thunder Shock that fell on him caused so pain.
After all, the power of thunder is a force of nature, even greater than the power of fire.
"Xinxue, it really works."
Zilan exclaid joyfully.
"Here, Zilan."
With a smile of delight on her pretty face, Ruan Xinxue handed half of the talismans in her hand to Zilan, then pinched her fingers, and another Thunder Shock Talisman appeared at her fingertips.
Boom!
The second silver Thunder Shock ribbon was also incredibly fast, crashing down on Viscount Gusa.
This Thunder Shock Talisman, carrying a faint purple glow, was refined by Qin Yang using the blood of a Purple Thunder Mother Crocodile. Even if a profound tier expert took a hit, it would be hard for them not to be seriously injured, if not dead.
However, werewolves have thick skin and strong resistance, not sothing a profound tier ancient martial artist can compare to, so Viscount Gusa only felt pain, not life-threatening harm.
"Courting death."
Viscount Gusa raised his blood-red monocular eye and saw the two won riding on the Flying Thunder Eagle in mid-air.
Swish!
Viscount Gusa's strong, powerful wolf legs fiercely kicked off the balcony roof, his body shot up more than twenty ters high, extrely formidable, his razor-sharp steel-like wolf claws angrily swiped at the Flying Thunder Eagle.
"Not good! Little Fly, fly higher."
Zilan exclaid in alarm.
Flutter! Flutter!
The Flying Thunder Eagle urgently flapped its wings, flying upward.
However, because one of the Flying Thunder Eagle's wings was already injured, with each urgent wing flap, a few feathers, mingled with drops of blood that glimred faintly with lightning, fell from the sky.
Boom~!
Viscount Gusa's sharp wolf claws scraped just below the Flying Thunder Eagle's belly, incredibly dangerously.
Bam!
After missing the strike, Viscount Gusa's massive wolf body heavily landed on the ground, the stone slabs cracking, leaving two deep footprints from his thick wolf feet on the ground.
"Little Yan!"
Zilan's eyes suddenly reddened, falling on the Fire Fla Lion.
Under the joint attack of Pose Black and Bert, the Fire Fla Lion was bleeding profusely, its deep red crystal armor broken in many places. However, at this mont, it still seized an opportunity, biting down hard on one of Pose Black's wolf arms.
"Xinxue, Little Yan can't hold on for much longer, let's throw the talismans quickly to distract them."
Zilan urged urgently.
"Yes."
Ruan Xinxue imdiately nodded, her beautiful eyes also showing signs of distress. Over these days, both girls had been taking care of the Fire Fla Lion, playing with it.
"Little Yan, let go of him."
Zilan shouted.
Upon hearing this, when Pose Black's wolf claw ca swiping again, the Fire Fla Lion released Pose Black.
"Wind Blade Technique, swift!"
"Thunder Shock Skill, fall!"
The two ladies shouted together, each casting a Wind Blade Talisman and a Thunder Shock Talisman.
Whizz!
The talisman disintegrated, a fierce cyan Wind Blade shot forth from the talisman, slashing towards Pose Black.
Tear!
The sharp Wind Blade sliced a bloody gash on Pose Black's wolf body, causing Pose Black to let out a howl of pain, then his blood-red wolf eyes imdiately gazed at Ruan Xinxue and Zilan in mid-air.
Boom!
At this mont, the Thunder Shock ribbon, like a silver snake, also struck Bert.
In the courtyard, Viscount Gusa, Pose Black, and Bert, all three werewolves simultaneously looked at the Flying Thunder Eagle in mid-air.
Boom boom boom!
Seeing this, the two ladies continued to throw out over a dozen talismans, except for not using the Fla Burst Talisman that could easily cause a massive fire.
The other talismans like Wind Blade Talisman, Thunder Shock Talisman, and Ice Seal Talisman were continuously thrown at the three werewolves beneath them.
In the courtyard, for a mont, wind blades slashed, thunder struck, and ice spread across the ground!
The three of Viscount Gusa, more or less, took several hits from the talismans. Though not fatal, their thick, tough wolf bodies still experienced pain.
Especially a few Wind Blade Talismans nearly grazed their throats, sending Viscount Gusa and the other two into a rage.
"Roar!"
Viscount Gusa let out an ear-splitting roar, his single eye burning red, his whole body exuding a savage aura.
"Do you think flying into the air ans the great Viscount of the Wolf Race can't deal with you?"
Viscount Gusa raised his blood-red monocular eye, looking at the two won on the Flying Thunder Eagle in mid-air.
Boom!
Viscount Gusa directly picked up a stone stool weighing tens of pounds from the courtyard and threw it at the Flying Thunder Eagle in mid-air.
Whizz!
The stone stool, like a cannonball carrying a fierce force, whizzed towards the Flying Thunder Eagle, the air making a slight sonic boom sound.
"Little Fly, dodge quickly, fly out of the back of the villa."
The two ladies exclaid urgently, for this apartnt was a detached villa, outside the backyard wall was a stretch of grass, beyond the grass was a green forest with few people around.
Chirp~!
The Flying Thunder Eagle let out a cry, urgently flapping its wings, dodging the stone stool.
However, the strong gust of wind carried by the stone stool made the Flying Thunder Eagle's flight a bit unstable, with more blood dripping from its right wing.
Flutter! Flutter!
The Flying Thunder Eagle exerted itself, flapping its wings hard, flying towards the villa's backyard.
"Trying to run?!"
A flash of vicious light appeared in Viscount Gusa's wolf eyes, his form shot forward, they could crush the other little ants whenever they wanted, but these two Eastern won had to be captured, after all, they needed them to lure out that boy, then kill him!
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