Chapter 565 Brutal Fighting Style

After transforming into werewolves, those claws have become the sharpest weapons. They have big bloody mouths with mucus dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Under the bright moonlight, the werewolf's bulging muscles and thick hair looked so terrifying, and their charging momentum carried a kind of brutality and violence like a beast.

When the three werewolves rushed over, there was a burst of exclamation, and the crew members shrank their necks in fright, and some closed their eyes, not daring to look at the bloody scene.

Facing the siege of werewolves, Lin Fan not only didn't dodge, but faced them head on. He was faster and stronger than werewolves.

He first grabbed the foreleg of the werewolf in the middle, exerted his brute force, followed the momentum of the opponent's charge, and threw the huge werewolf out all at once.

Lin Fan used this move like flowing clouds and flowing water. Before the captured werewolf had time to react, his body flew into the air like a cloud and fog, and fell heavily on the deck.

The other two werewolves didn't care about what happened to their companions at all. After transforming, they stimulated their fighting instincts to the maximum, but their rationality was also compressed to the minimum.

After Lin Fan threw a werewolf away, he kicked his body on the deck, his body flew into the air, and kicked out a dozen kicks like lightning, each kick firmly on the werewolf's chest.

"Crack..." There was a clear sound of bones breaking, and the chests of the two werewolves collapsed under Lin Fan's kick, and blood spurted from their mouths and noses.

However, the powerful self-healing instinct of the werewolves allowed them to hold on even under this kind of attack. Although they were forced to retreat again and again by Lin Fan's fast and fierce footwork, their fighting spirit became more and more high, and there was a sound in their throats. Howling like to cheer yourself up.

After kicking more than a dozen kicks in a row, Lin Fan's body was suspended in the air, he paused slightly, his upper body suddenly leaned back, and he stood on his head completely upside down.

The two werewolves finally got a chance to breathe. They didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, and rushed forward without fear. The two dark red eyes exuded crazy tyranny.

Before the two of them rushed forward, Lin Fan thrust his hands on the deck, and his body jumped forward as if doing a handstand jump. Then he grabbed the feet of one of the werewolves tightly with both hands. wrist.

Immediately, his feet stood on the head of the werewolf and kicked the head. Each foot contained great power. Rao was the werewolf's skull hard and abnormal, and he was kicked by a few his feet in the past.

The werewolf whose head had been kicked off crashed to the ground. Lin Fan returned to his normal standing position. He held the werewolf's corpse in both hands, his feet sank slightly, his shoulders exerted force, and his waist twisted violently. The werewolf's corpse He was forced to throw it up.

The huge werewolf corpse turned into a heavy weapon in Lin Fan's hands. He lifted the corpse and slammed it towards another werewolf.

One stroke, two strokes, three strokes... Lin Fan seemed to have gone crazy. At this moment, he was more like a werewolf than a werewolf. That brute force and tyrannical aura horrified everyone around him. Even Charente couldn't help being moved.

When Lin Fan smashed the werewolf corpse in his hand into puddles of meat paste, the battered werewolf on the opposite side had already been smashed into an unsightly meatloaf by him.

Throwing the lower limbs of the werewolf in his hand aside, Lin Fan turned his head and stared at the werewolf thrown out by him earlier, which was the only one left among the three werewolves.

The werewolf suddenly shuddered, with an anthropomorphic expression of fear on his fluffy face. Just now, it was this inconspicuous man, like a berserk human tank, brandishing his companion's corpse, killing the other A companion smashed into a meat paste.

That kind of ferocious rage made the werewolves bow down, and he let out howls, as if mourning for his dead companions, and also as if mourning for the fate he was about to face.

No one expected that the three mighty werewolves would be dealt with so quickly by Lin Fan. That head-to-head fighting style made everyone's scalp tingle. This kind of unreasonable attack made people feel a wave of Overwhelming despair.

The only werewolf who experienced this despair the most was the only remaining werewolf. He hesitated and looked at Lin Fan timidly. He didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, and his fighting instinct prevented him from running away.

Lin Fan didn't give him too much time to choose. After dealing with the two werewolves, he immediately launched a berserk attack on the last werewolf.

Facing Lin Fan's attack, the tyrannical factor in the werewolf's blood was reactivated. He howled twice at the bright moon, opened his mouth with a stench, and pounced towards Lin Fan.

With a bang, the werewolf's head seemed to be hit by a large-caliber sniper bullet, blood, brains, and a few small bone fragments scattered in all directions.

One punch, Lin Fan only used one punch, he gathered most of his strength, and punched the werewolf hard on the head, resulting in this extremely bloody scene.

Compared with the enemies they encountered before, such as Emily, Bai Haosong and others, the werewolves in front of them were much weaker, and their attack methods were simpler and rougher, which completely matched Lin Fan's fighting style now.

Compared with Lin Fan, these werewolves are like little sheep that have encountered a lion, and they have no power to fight back. Whether it is in terms of speed, agility, or strength, the werewolves are completely at a disadvantage. Lin Fan and them Compared with it, it occupies an all-round advantage.

Since Lin Fan woke up, this was the first time he encountered a head-to-head battle. Although this kind of battle was bloody, it made him feel extremely happy.

Perhaps the werewolf could use strength to gain an advantage when facing other opponents, but facing Lin Fan, it was as if they had encountered a barbaric beast.

That rough, direct, and violent fighting style made Lin Fan more like a prehistoric beast than a werewolf. Putting aside the factors of fighting skills, Lin Fan's fighting power could be displayed [-]%.

After blowing the head of the werewolf, Lin Fan twisted his wrist slightly, he turned around slowly, and smiled at Charente, showing his white teeth.

"As I said, I've always been used to deciding the life and death of others. Few people can control my fate. With your humble blood of failure, you dare to challenge me like this."

Lin Fan's tone was as calm as ever, but in his words, the killing intent was still frighteningly cold.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you attack our Le Senbai family? Who sent you here? The Vatican? The Anglican Church, or those cowards from the Secret Party?"

Charente pointed at Lin Fan and asked with a calm face. No sadness or joy could be seen from his expression, as if the werewolf who died just now was not his subordinate.

(End of this chapter)

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