Rain of Water Bullets fell from the sky. Everyone tried to dodge but there were still some who were injured. Just when everyone was in despair, I, who was heavily injured just now, stood up with great difficulty.
I could feel an indescribable power in my body that was nourishing my body.
The wounds on my body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone was flabbergasted.
"Go, let her experience the true power of fire." An old voice sounded from the depths of my heart. This was the voice of the Soul of Yan Long – Belgrave.
"Yes." At this moment, I felt my body brimming with power.
Under everyone's gaze, I leapt up and at the same time, flames ignited on my fists.
"Yan Long's Exploding Fist."
The scorching hot Flame Fist smashed heavily on the Soul of the Sea Demon – Berta's body. The scorching flames created a huge hole in Berta's body.
"Ah, ah!" Berta revealed a pained expression. She frantically released Water Bullets in an attempt to attack me. However, it was to no avail as I easily dodged them.
Berta's strength became weaker and weaker. Unfortunately, Avina's Ice Arrow hit her right arm.
Berta's arm was frozen by magic. I punched Berta's arm again. Berta's arm actually shattered just like that. She no longer had the strength to attack.
"Is it over?" Berta was unwilling to accept this.
"All of you can go and die!" At this moment, Berta said fiercely. Her gaze was filled with incomparable hatred.
Berta's body instantly swelled up.
"Not good, run!" Merdas knew that this was a dangerous situation.
"Goodbye, Ron. If I can meet you in my next life …" At the last moment, Berta's face was filled with a smile.
"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion shook the trees, causing the birds to fly away in fright.
The dazzling white light dissipated. The original ground was wet and the surrounding trees within a dozen meters were all cut off. There was no sign of life at all.
Turning back time, in a secret Mage laboratory, the Sea Demon – Berta was locked up in a huge water tank. Every day, she would see a naked, brown-haired man in a cage opposite her.
That man was very handsome, but he didn't like to talk and seemed very dull. Indeed, no one would be in a good mood after being locked up in such a dark place.
At that time, Belta was just a young Siren girl. The Sirens were a race with beautiful appearances. Therefore, most of the legends about the Siren Clan revolved around some seductive Siren seducing the sailors on the ship, and finally causing the ship to sink.
In fact, the Sea Demons were a kind race. It was just that their natural beauty had become their disaster. Humans had once captured sirens on a large scale and sold them to the nobles as playthings or slaves.
Later, the Sirens had no choice but to seduce human sailors at sea, making them lose their minds and causing their ships to hit rocks and sink. Only in this way could the Sirens survive.
Belta was a young Siren who had been captured by humans. Her charming appearance and sexy figure were her natural weapons. She didn't know if she was lucky or sad. She wasn't sold to the nobles as a plaything, but was captured by a magician who was crazy about magic.
The sorcerer was not interested in her body. In his eyes, Belta was just an interesting experiment. Every day, he would do all sorts of experiments on Berta's body. He would feed Berta all sorts of drugs and record Berta's reactions.
Day after day, Berta spent every day in pain. Ron, who was also captured, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him being tortured by the sorcerer every day. Anger burned in his heart.
Until one day, when the sorcerer's experiment seemed to be completed, he was very happy. So, he fed Belta the last bottle of potion.
That bottle was poison. Belta finally ended her painful life.
"Ah!" Ron's anger could no longer be suppressed.
Ron, who was originally bare-chested, suddenly grew black hair, and his teeth became long and sharp. Then, he finally turned into a werewolf with sharp claws.
"Ron, you … … Are you rebelling?" The sorcerer seemed to have not recovered from the joy of the success of the experiment just now.
Ron's eyes had turned completely red, and a wolf howl resounded through the world. The huge wolf head stared at the sorcerer, saliva dripping down from the sharp teeth.
"Bang!" The werewolf Ron directly tore the iron fence to pieces. Such a thick iron fence, Ron tore it to pieces. What kind of strength was this?
The old sorcerer's face showed a trace of panic. He never thought that Ron, a failed experiment in the past, could burst out with such great power.
However, the old sorcerer was also a veteran of hundreds of battles. He immediately used a teleportation spatial magic, followed by a rock armor spell on himself.
The crazy Ron was extremely fast, whistling as he rushed towards the sorcerer.
"Rock Thorns!" The old sorcerer chanted a string of spells. Sharp fist-sized rocks smashed towards Ron, but Ron's speed was too fast. Only a few sporadic rocks hit Ron, but they were shattered by Ron's steel-needle-like fur.
Ron slapped the sorcerer's head, but the sorcerer cleverly teleported.
The furious Ron roared a few more times, and the air was filled with a trace of sadness. The old sorcerer's strength was indeed not to be underestimated, and his actual combat experience was extremely rich.
In this way, Ron crashed left and right, and the secret underground laboratory was ruined. However, Ron was unable to hit the sorcerer's vital points.
On the old sorcerer's side, the situation was not optimistic. Although he did not suffer fatal injuries, there were still several wounds on his body that were bleeding.
The old sorcerer faced Ron, who would pounce on him at any time, gasping for breath. He felt that his physical strength was obviously exhausted, and his magic consumption was astonishing. No, I can't stay like this any longer. Such a narrow space was extremely disadvantageous for a sorcerer to fight, and the old sorcerer was looking for a way to leave.
The previous two teleportation spells had indeed consumed a lot of his magic power, and he would not use it again in any case. If he used it again, he was likely to die from the exhaustion of magic.
Therefore, the old sorcerer deliberately slowed down the pace. Ron saw an opportunity and rushed over. The old sorcerer's originally slow movements suddenly became very fast.
With a loud bang, the wall behind the old sorcerer was smashed by the werewolf Ron, creating a huge gap.
Before Ron could react, the old sorcerer quickly ran out of the underground magic laboratory through the gap.
Breathing in the outside air again, the old sorcerer felt extremely comfortable. He seemed to have forgotten that he was in a life-and-death battle. However, this was the last time he would feel such warm sunlight.
In the next second, Ron's huge claws pierced deeply into the left side of the old sorcerer's body.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood came out of the old sorcerer's mouth. Seeing half of his body being penetrated, the old sorcerer was somewhat helpless and unwilling.
"Meteor … Sky … Fall …" The old sorcerer said one word at a time, and at the same time, the magic in his body quickly condensed. The pressure in the surrounding space suddenly increased, and Ron felt a strong sense of oppression.
The originally clear sky suddenly became lifeless, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky.
The old sorcerer's mouth rose, revealing a gloomy smile.
"Since this old man has failed miserably today, then you can also die for me! Die … … "The old sorcerer's voice was vigorous and powerful, echoing in the vast world.
Ron's sorrowful howl sounded again. At this time, his body was bound by space, and he could not move at all.
"Boom!" A huge meteor fell from the vortex in the sky. The meteor also ignited a raging flame because of the high-speed friction.
Seeing such a huge fireball about to hit him, Ron's heart was filled with the same unwillingness as the old sorcerer.
"Haha, who would have thought that this old man's lifetime of research would go to hell with this old man, how sad!" Before dying, the old sorcerer looked up to the sky and sighed.
"You old bastard, before you caught me for your research, and now you killed that Sea Demon Belta. Do you know how many people's suffering were involved in your research? "
Without waiting for Ron to finish his words, a huge meteor ruthlessly smashed into his and the old sorcerer's head.
The burning meteor smashed the ground, creating a crater of tens of meters, and the vegetation on the ground was all burnt black.
Not even the slightest breath of life could be felt. It seemed that the werewolf Ron and the old sorcerer were both dead.
Suddenly, fine cracks appeared on the hard surface of the meteorite. Then, the crack became bigger and bigger, and with a "Ka" sound, the meteor burst open.
A shadow came out from under the meteor, and suddenly, two gloomy and deep green lights burst out.
That's right, it was the werewolf Ron!
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