Weapon Master Chapter 37

"Awoo!"
The werewolf's painful howls echoed in the sky above the pile of rubble.
In between the cracks in the rocks, Tang Huan started sprinting. He never thought that little one would actually run out of his hiding place in such a bold manner, and even attract the attention of the werewolves.
However, even though Tang Huan was shocked by its actions, his reaction was not slow in the slightest, and did not waste the great opportunity that little one had risked and created.
After the strike, the wound on the werewolf's abdomen deepened once again. The wound and the skin on both sides of the werewolf were already burnt black by the scorching heat.
After being stabbed three times in a row, the werewolf went insane. He endured the pain in his stomach and continued chasing with all his might.
It didn't take long for two more forks to appear in front of them.
The werewolf slowed his pace and approached cautiously.
"Yiya!"
This time, the voice came from the left.
The werewolf grit his teeth and sneered secretly. What a hopeless idiot. He used the same trick twice, thinking that this demon general would fall for it?
"Hu!" Almost without any hesitation, the werewolf leaned to the side and slapped the right side of the fork with his left claw.
"No one?"
Not only did the claw strike nothing, but the right path was also missing. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"
Just as he was about to turn around and look at the left path, he felt a tearing and burning pain coming from his abdomen. Almost at the same time, a figure darted from his left side to the crack in the stone in front of him.
"Awoooo …"
Not only was the werewolf extremely angry, he was also extremely aggrieved. How could this human be so cunning and hateful? Last time, it was clearly one on each side, so how could he get them to do the same thing this time?
"Damn human, I will never let you go!"
The werewolf howled madly and chased again, his eyes bright red.
However, the situation did not change at all. In such an environment, the werewolf's advantage could not be restored at all, and with little one's tacit understanding, he continued to sneak an attack on him using various methods, slowly deepening the wound on the werewolf's abdomen.
"We can't continue like this anymore!"
The werewolf's gaze was fierce as he stopped, gasping for air.
The werewolf's crazed brain finally calmed down after three more wounds appeared on his back, and in the spiderweb-like crevice, he was completely dragged by the nose. If this continued, he would be dragged to his death.
With its front paws on the edge of the rock, the werewolf shrugged and was about to jump over.

"Watch my sword!"
A loud shout suddenly rang out, and in the next moment, the werewolf felt an exceptionally hot and sharp aura surge up from between his legs.
Even though the sharp light had yet to touch his vitals, it was enough to cause him an intense pain in his balls.
The werewolf, who had just cleared his head, immediately went berserk again. As he turned around to grab, his body fell back down. But the moment his feet touched the ground, Tang Huan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. A ray of red light pierced into his abdomen from the wound with lightning speed.
The True Qi in Tang Huan's body surged violently, the extremely powerful True Fire burst forth from his sword, and at that moment, the werewolf's stomach was probably going to be burnt to a crisp.
"Done!"
Tang Huan's heart relaxed, and he immediately retreated.
"Awoo!" The werewolf let out a furious howl of pain, and the muscles on his wound actually closed up, clamping tightly onto the Flaming Cloud Sword that had pierced into his abdomen. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents]
"This is bad!"
Tang Huan sensed that the situation was not good, and immediately released the sword hilt, retreating quickly. Almost at the same time, one of the werewolf's claws reached out and grabbed's chest.
Bang! Tang Huan's body flew backwards through the cracks in the stone and fell back close to ten meters.
"Damn, what great strength!"
Tang Huan's chest hurt, his vision went black, and he almost fainted from the pain.
Time shook his head, Tang Huan tried his best to maintain his clarity of mind, and then he suddenly stood up and ran a few meters before turning around to the side.
The werewolf had only taken a few steps before coming to a halt, ramming restlessly into the stone walls on both sides.
"Hu!"
After running for more than 10 metres, Tang Huan then rubbed his chest and sat down, letting out a long breath.
Hearing the howls from afar, Tang Huan's heart had a lingering fear. If not for his fast reaction just now, he would have immediately let go of the sword hilt and retreat, allowing the werewolf to slap him with his palm. Otherwise, his chest would have been smashed to smithereens, causing him to lose all ability to resist.
In that case, the miserable, dying werewolf could simply trample him to death.
He had survived for so long, but was dragged down by the werewolves just as he was about to enjoy his victory. He had died a pathetic death, and it was not worth it.
"Yiya, yiya …" little one crawled out from an abnormally narrow crack in the ground and climbed onto Tang Huan's leg as he cried out in concern.

"I'm fine... "Hmm …"
Tang Huan held little one's fleshy wings tightly and laughed out loud. However, he still felt pain and involuntarily let out a stuffy groan. little one couldn't help but stretch out her small claws and rub against Tang Huan's chest a few times.
"No need, no need."
Tang Huan knew what the little fellow was planning to do at first glance, so he quickly pinched its mouth and ate the drops of golden liquid inside its little horn. It would probably need more than a few tens, or even hundreds of low rank gems to make up for the loss, and Tang Huan would rather endure the pain for a while and leave more to forge weapons.
Tang Huan placed little one on his shoulder and took a light breath. Then, he stood up while enduring the pain, slowly approaching them.
Very quickly, Tang Huan saw his own Fire Cloud Sword that had been abandoned. About twenty meters away from the Fire Cloud Sword, the werewolf's robust and strong body was crawling on the ground, twitching slightly.
Tang Huan did not dare to approach him immediately. He picked up the Fire Cloud Sword and crawled out of the crevice.
The instant he went up, Tang Huan saw two figures. Those three silver wolves and dozens of Black Wolf s had already disappeared. It was unknown if they were all killed or fled, but of the five young men, only two were left.
They were clearly here to check out the situation, and were only around 10 metres away from Tang Huan.
"Friend, not bad. You can even kill such a powerful werewolf." Seeing that Tang Huan's body basically did not have any injuries, the two young men were startled. However, when they glanced at little one who was squatting on his shoulder, their eyes flashed with deep shock and greed.
"You guys are also not bad, finish off the dozens of wolves." Tang Huan smiled faintly.
"The two of us are the only ones left in this maze realm forest." A black clothed man laughed bitterly, and then, as though he had just realized little one's existence, he curiously took two steps forward, "Friend, what is that thing on your shoulder? "She looks so cute. Can I touch her?"
"No way!" The corner of Tang Huan's mouth twitched.
"You … "Hmm …"
Before the black clothed man finished speaking, he let out a painful groan. He looked down in disbelief at the broadsword between his chest and abdomen, the blade had already penetrated his body, the tip of the sword pierced through his back, fresh blood continuously dripping. At this time, the sword in his right hand just rose up.
"I'm sorry, I made the first move!" Tang Huan pushed away the long sword in the black clothed man's hand that was about to slash at his own neck, and his lips curled into a mocking sneer.