He licked his gums hard, trying to suppress his desire for flesh, but it was in vain.

It was an instinct, insurmountable, irrepressible.

He also couldn't tell whether it was the instinct of a hunter or the instinct of a wild beast.In short, the liquid storage tank on his back had already started to pump medicine, and the liquid anger pushed into his veins, completely awakening the beast in his subconscious.

"Twenty, at least twenty silver wheels."

A dirty-dealing man hiding in the corner of a concert, unaware of his impending doom, is eagerly charging another local thug for a fortune.

"You know, brother. That woman is not ordinary. She can bring more value, more silver wheels than other watches."

"I understand, but it's still too expensive." The other person lit the rolling cigarette on his mouth and showed a disdainful smile, "Twenty silver wheels are enough to buy your mother."

"That's enough, brother. If you need it."

"You make me sick... at most sixteen, any more is bad manners. The barons won't let you go."

"I won't spare you either." The man with the moustache smiled, "Okay, sixteen. I'll treat you as my friend."

"No, I don't want a friend who sells his mother for twenty silver wheels." The buyer shrugged and took a cloth bag from his pocket.

The man with the mustache was staring at the heavy cloth bag, his beard almost stood on end with joy.As long as he has this money, he can continue to work hard in the casino and become rich overnight.

There is no more cost-effective deal for a lowly daughter who is never cared about since she was born, in exchange for sixteen silver wheels!

He stretched out his hand to the cloth bag, with a wretched and greasy smile on his face.

However, before he could feel the temperature of Yinlun, his palm disappeared.

Instead, there was a sharp claw and blood spurting desperately.

"My hand...hand...ahhhhhhhh!"

The man with the mustache covered his severed limb and howled, while the buyer was stunned for half a second before running away.

But it is impossible for a human to outrun a wolf, let alone a product of alchemy technology.

Warwick easily caught up with him, dragged him back, and brutally removed both of their arms.

The wailing of the two unlucky guys was too small compared to the singing at the concert, and it couldn't even attract anyone's attention.

Warwick could have killed them right here, and his instincts were constantly signaling him to do so.But he can't, he has bigger goals.

"Run... blood... run..."

He forcibly suppressed the urge to hunt and watched the two flee towards the crowd.

Go... take your dirty blood and go find your boss...

Take the taste of blood over there, so I can have a good time...

Chapter 47 Stop it, Awo, it's full of police outside

Two hapless men with broken arms and covered in blood soon caused panic among the crowd.

Because the environment was too dark and noisy, the panic did not spread in an explosive manner, but spread to the surroundings little by little like ripples in the center of the pool.

First, the people who knew the two unlucky ones, and then the audience next to them.The panicked shouts grew louder and louder until they almost drowned out Seraphine's singing.

The emotion of fear is like a highly contagious virus, which spreads from one to another, and it doesn't take long for everyone's throat to be strangled.

On the stage, Seraphine looked at the crowd suspiciously.She heard the sound of panic and the wailing from the depths of her soul.

"Everyone..."

The microphone diffused her voice to the audience, but no one paid any attention to her.

The concert scene, which was full of enthusiasm and cheers just now, became a mess. People rushed to the exit, and at least a dozen people were trampled to death during the rough pushing.

Like most accidents, the accident itself did not cause many casualties, but the stampede caused far more casualties than the accident itself.

Seraphine panicked.Holding a microphone, she helplessly shouted to the crowd to maintain order and not to be crowded, but what she got in return was even crazier crowding.

do not do that……

To be united, the power of unity is infinite...

"Miss Seraphine, please hide behind the stage!" Several security personnel immediately rushed to the stage to protect the girl, fearing that the chaotic crowd and the so-called "howling ghost" would cause her any harm.

"Wait...we want to protect the crowd..."

"We must ensure your safety first, come with us!"

"no……"

Seraphine was hesitating whether to forcibly break free from the security guards to help the crowd, when a dazzling yellow light suddenly flashed.

Then, she saw the man she admired the most.

"Leave it to me." Mu Bai drew out Dolan's sword, his eyes searched for the swift green figure in the crowd, "This is my duty."

"Mr. Mubai, I can also—"

"Hurry up, time is running out."

Mu Bai frowned and interrupted the girl, then jumped down from the top of the stage and rushed into the crowded crowd.

Unlucky, Warwick really came... Tsk, Seraphine's concert is comparable to the flag before the general's expedition...

..............................

Warwick hadn't felt this good in a long time.

There was blood everywhere, and there were stumps everywhere.Every heart that never stops beating reveals a breath of evil, and the refreshingness of hunting them is sinking.

Some of them are murderers, some are robbers, some are gang bosses or heinous arms dealers.They thought that tonight would be a wonderful party, where they could enjoy music and discuss business, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Howler... blame the damned Howler!

Seeing that Warwick was chasing after him, a bully with some influence in the local area got angry and pulled out a revolver. At the same time, he called out to his little brothers:

"Don't run away, fight back! Whoever runs away again, I'll kill him with one shot!"

Under the threat of gunpowder, a dozen gang members stopped, bit the bullet and pulled out their weapons to fight back.

But before they found their target, Warwick had disappeared.

Ran?

The bully was full of surprises, and when he heard a wolf howl in the distance, he immediately ran in the opposite direction and shouted: "Stop beating, run! Tonight is one run!"

Warwick snorted disdainfully as the cross-talking order entered Warwick's ears.

The hot air from the tip of the nose hit a fat man's face, making him tremble all over.

This is Warwick's third hunting target tonight - the leader of the Gray Nail Gang.He took at least [-] lives under his command, and he didn't know how many bad things he did, such as forcing people into prostitution.

The more sinful the blood, the more Warwick was excited.

The Zaun wrath clamps down on its prey with powerful claws, then opens its maw wide, the foul-smelling saliva and fangs making one shudder.

Just when he was about to bite off the opponent's fragile neck with one bite, he caught a glimpse of a cold light from the corner of his eyes - it was the blade of a sword.

A moment of hesitation flashed by, and Warwick forced his mouth to ignore the attacking blade.In an instant, blood overflowed.

The boss of Gray Nail Gang trembled a few times, and then stopped moving.His pupils dilated, his head tilted to one side, and he stopped breathing forever.

"You..." Mu Bai who came to stop Warwick was taken aback for a moment.He didn't intend to hurt Warwick, but he just wanted to use the threat of the blade to force him to stop killing, but he didn't expect...

"flesh……"

Warwick sucked on the gushing blood, and the wounds on his body healed quickly.In just a few seconds, the wound left by the blade on his back turned into a scar.

"You are not my hunting target... get lost...before I lose my mind..."

"If possible, I actually don't want to be your enemy." Mu Bai took a sword flower, shook off the blood on the sword edge, and at the same time put up a stance.

Camille wanted to catch the hungry wolf, but she reaped the benefits, so naturally she couldn't do nothing.

At least, the play has to be acted on.

Warwick is no heinous monster.Although he had killed countless people, most of them were damned treacherous people.

He was wrong, but not entirely wrong.

Rather than a "killing monster", he should be called a "violent scavenger of the city".

"Don't try to stop the monster...you'll risk your own life..."

Warwick saw his own ugly face in the reflection of Doran's sword.He lowered his head and roared a few times, trying to scare the other party away.

He has no interest in "clean" flesh and blood.But if the other party is obsessed with it, he doesn't mind having an extra after-dinner snack.

"Stop it, there are all guards outside." Mu Bai glanced at the chaotic crowd, not daring to relax, "You stop first, I will help you."

"Hehe...I'll say it again for the last time, get out..."

"Hey... Sure enough, strength is the basis of speaking."

Mu Bai sighed lightly, the sword intent rising in his heart.

Chapter 48 Blood Hunger

Both Warwick and Camille are heroes to be taken away, but they seem to have a feud.

Mu Bai was caught in the middle, he had to be careful with every step.Neither can offend Camille, the dominant side, nor really capture Warwick, the weaker side.

Being a spy is hard, and being a double agent is even more difficult.But he has no other choice.

The best way now is to force Warwick back, to prevent the Ferros family agents who heard the news from capturing him, and prevent him from causing more inhumane killings.

Of course, the most important purpose of doing this is... to have a fight first, and then it will be convenient for them to sit down and communicate with each other in a calm manner.

"I gave you a chance...you asked for it..."

Warwick spat out a bone, his eyes were fierce, his two pairs of sharp claws were fully extended, and the sound of medicine pumping from the liquid storage tank could be heard clearly.

"Same." Mu Bai said calmly, "If you were willing to trust me, you could have saved a lot of trouble."

Outside the alley, the crowd was still panicking, and the sound of noisy footsteps and cursing could be heard endlessly.

In the alley, a tense atmosphere lingered in the hearts of the two of them.

After looking at each other for half a second, Warwick moved first.

He kicked his legs on the ground, his whole body leaped forward quickly, and his fangs exuded the breath of death, pointing directly at the opponent's neck.

Facing this berserk product of alchemy technology, Mu Bai didn't dare to be careless, and immediately swung his sword to block it.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sharp claws collided with the blade of the sword, and both sides felt numbness in their arms and pain in their jaws at the same time.

In terms of strength alone, they are comparable.

Enduring the numbness, Mu Bai quickly flipped his wrist, making Dolan's sword pick up.The strength of this sword is not great, but the advantage lies in the tricky angle, surprise, and a solid swipe at the opponent.

Pain and blood spurred Warwick, shattering the last sliver of sanity deep within him.

The pumping power of the liquid storage tank instantly increased to the maximum, the toxic alchemy drug completely suppressed his pain nerves, and the wild instinct was multiplied.

"Ow—!"

The terrifying howl made people shudder, even though Mu Bai had been prepared, he was also thrown into fear by this voice.

Out of instinctive fear, it cannot be avoided.

Warwick seized on his momentary loss of consciousness, pounced on him and bit, the taste of blood satisfying him.

"Grass..." When Mu Bai came back to his senses, he was already under the opponent's body, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder.

And the wound on Warwick's body healed again.

As long as he has the support of fresh flesh and blood, he can ignore any non-fatal injuries.

Under the ebb and flow, the situation is not optimistic.

Mubai clenched his teeth, and pierced Warwick's abdomen with Zhan Steel Flash, and then kicked hard, forcing the opponent to roll away from him.

Damn... this blood-sucking is really outrageous...

Looking at Warwick, who had hit three swords in a row but looked like a normal person, and looking at the bleeding wound on his shoulder, Mu Bai was so envious that his teeth ached.

It's your turn, burglary omen...

Don't ask you to steal a big move back, at least get a bottle of red to stop the bleeding like you stole Caitlin...

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