"Poseidon, Bert, we're chasing them, can't let these two won escape!"
Viscount Gusa shouted angrily and chased after them.
Swish! Swish!
Poseidon and Bert quickly followed behind him.
When Wang Hu saw this, his face turned pale. He couldn't bear to let Ruan Xinxue and the others face danger just to protect him.
Imdiately, Wang Hu abandoned the Barrett Heavy Sniper in his hand, grabbed the AK47 beside him, and pursued them. If soone had to die, it would be him first; otherwise, it would be unfair to Qin Yang.
Elder Hai Lei and Elder White Crane, though heavily injured, also stumbled forward, with Fire Fla Lion roaring and following them.
Flap~!
Although the Flying Thunder Eagle was not small in size, it was still in its juvenile stage and had not reached maturity. Coupled with an injured wing, even with the two girls being very light, after flying over the courtyard wall, the Flying Thunder Eagle's flight height gradually lowered.
Bang!
Boom!
In front of the courtyard wall, Viscount Gusa didn't even jump; with his Wolf Claw clenched, he smashed the high wall of the courtyard with a fierce punch.
Following closely behind him, Poseidon and Bert did the sa, using their powerful Wolf Claws to smash the courtyard wall to pieces.
With the impact from all three, the courtyard wall was nearly demolished, with large, hard stones scattered everywhere.
"Hehe, watch Viscount Gusa take down this Thunderbird."
Viscount Gusa picked up a large stone from the ground and threw it at the Flying Thunder Eagle.
Upon seeing this, Poseidon and Bert followed suit.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One by one, large stones, thrown with the imnse strength of the werewolves, shot through the sky like teors towards the Flying Thunder Eagle.
Screech~! Screech~!
The Flying Thunder Eagle emitted sharp cries, flapping its wings vigorously to avoid the large stones that shot towards it like cannonballs.
"Die!"
Wang Hu, who was chasing behind, brandished the AK47, and frantically fired at Viscount Gusa, Poseidon, and Bert.
Silver bullets shot out, with a speed unmatched by a sniper rifle, instantly hitting Viscount Gusa, Poseidon, and Bert several tis.
Silver bullets pierced their thick and tough fur, lodging themselves into the muscles; though not fatal, the burning pain from the silver shells made Viscount Gusa and the others roar in anger.
"Poseidon, go crush that little ant."
Viscount Gusa's blood-red solitary eye turned to Poseidon, giving orders.
"Yes, Viscount."
Swish!
Poseidon's figure flashed, kicked the ground with his thick wolf legs, and shot towards Wang Hu.
"Watch
crush your head." Poseidon's grueso wolf face was filled with ferocity.
The muzzle of Wang Hu's clutched AK47 spewed flas tirelessly, aiming at Poseidon.
"Hehe, two beautiful ladies, co down for Viscount Gusa."
Viscount Gusa sneered, grasping another large stone, his solitary eye precisely gauging the Flying Thunder Eagle's flight path, infusing the stone with strength before throwing it up fiercely.
In midair, the Flying Thunder Eagle struggled to dodge, with fresh blood dripping from its wings.
The Flying Thunder Eagle's flight height continued to decline.
Especially its injured right wing, hardly able to flap anymore, dropping from its original height of a hundred ters to fifty or sixty ters.
"It's not good, Xinxue, Little Fly can't hold on anymore."
Zilan's face turned pale.
Ruan Xinxue's bright eyes also showed a glimpse of worry.
Boom!
A huge stone, with massive strength like cannonball, flew towards the Flying Thunder Eagle's belly, almost hitting it.
"Little Fly, watch out!"
Seeing this, Zilan exclaid urgently.
The Flying Thunder Eagle let out a mournful cry, barely shifting its body sideways in midair as the large stone grazed past its belly.
"Ah."
Ruan Xinxue cried out in surprise, sliding off the Flying Thunder Eagle's back.
"Hehe, finally down."
Viscount Gusa sneered and dashed towards where Ruan Xinxue was about to land.
"Xinxue!"
Seeing this, Zilan's face turned ashen as she intended to jump down.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, from afar, a beam of light with incredible speed shot across the sky!
As Ruan Xinxue fell over ten ters off the Flying Thunder Eagle's back, a strong arm caught her.
Ruan Xinxue regained her composure from the shock and, upon seeing who it was, a trace of joy replaced her fright in her eyes, and she hugged the newcor tightly.
"Sorry, I ca late."
Qin Yang, looking at Ruan Xinxue's sowhat pale face, sighed in relief inwardly.
Even with the armor he gave her, Ruan could fall from a high height without danger, but falling into werewolf hands would be dire.
"Qin Yang?"
"It's Qin Yang, Qin Yang is here!"
"..."
Across Zilan, Wang Hu, White Crane, and others, a wave of joy rose in their eyes.
Soon, they all were astonished, as Qin Yang was standing on a sword, flying through the air!
"That's Qin Yang for you, always making an unparalleled entrance."
Wang Hu's eyes held a touch of fervor.
Roar!
The previously feeble Fire Fla Lion roared in excitent.
"It's you?!"
Viscount Gusa's expression turned drastically, his blood-red solitary eye shrunk with a hint of fear; last ti he was hunted by this young man, and now without the Count's presence and without the Bow of Destruction, how could he match him.
"Hmph, pig-like creatures, dare to co again!"
Qin Yang glanced down, spotting Viscount Gusa with his solitary eye, his expression icy, eyes boiling with killing intent.
"Viscount, it's that guy, let's kill him!"
Bert shouted imdiately, they all recognized Qin Yang from his photos, identifying him at first glance.
Poseidon halted his advance on Wang Hu, looking up at Qin Yang standing on a sword, his blood-red eyes filled with surprise, not understanding how he could stand on a sword, but soon that surprise was replaced with ferocity and savageness.
"Hehe, since you showed up, let's kill you too, save us from luring you to the Count."
Poseidon grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.
"Fools!"
Viscount Gusa cursed angrily.
In his Wolf Claw, a transparent glass bottle appeared, inside which floated a droplet of powerful black blood.
Almost without hesitation, Viscount Gusa swallowed the precious "Poison Bottle Liquid." He had only two drops of this liquid in total, and this was the last drop.
Boom~!
The violent energy rampaged inside Viscount Gusa's body, his mighty wolf form began to enlarge, quickly surpassing six ters and four in height.
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