C37 Taking the Initiative!

?"Awoo!"

The Werewolf's painful cry once again resounded above the pile of rubble.

In between the rocks, Tang Huan started to run wildly. He never thought that Little Blue would actually run out of its hiding place in such an audacious manner, and even attract the attention of the Werewolf on the other side.

However, although Tang Huan was shocked by its action, his reaction was not slow at all, and did not waste the great opportunity that Little Blue had risked to create.

After the sword attack, the wound on the Werewolf's abdomen deepened once again. The wound as well as the skin on both sides had become charred black by the scorching heat.

With the same wound being pierced three times in a row, the Werewolf was even more crazed. He endured the pain in his stomach and chased after Tang Huan with all his might.

It didn't take long before two more forks appeared in front of them.

The Werewolf slowed down his pace and cautiously approached.

"Yiya!"

This time, the voice came from the left.

The Werewolf clenched his teeth and laughed coldly to himself. What a hopeless fool, using the same trick twice, thinking that I, a Demon General, would fall for it again?

"Hu!" Almost without hesitation, the Werewolf tilted his body and smashed his left claw fiercely to the right side of the fork.

"No one?"

Not only did the claw strike nothing, but there was actually nobody in the right path.

The Werewolf was stunned and soon realized the danger. Just as he was about to turn back and look at the left path, he felt a sharp pain from his abdomen that was mixed with tearing and burning. At the same time, a figure rushed from the left side to the crack in front. On his shoulder, there was a small ball of blue figure.

"Awoooo ..."

The Werewolf was not only extremely furious, 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 they be on the same side this time?

"Damn human, I will never let you go!"

The Werewolf roared crazily. He chased after him again, the color of his eyes turning dark red.

However, the situation did not change at all. In this kind of environment, the Werewolf was completely unable to recover his superiority. Tang Huan and Little Blue made sneak attacks in variety of ways with extremely tacit coordination, deepening the wound on his abdomen little by little.

"It can't continue like this anymore!"

The Werewolf's gaze was fierce. He stopped his steps and panted heavily.

There were three additional wounds on his back, and the wound on his abdomen had endured three more strikes before the Werewolf's crazed head finally calmed down. In the spiderweb-like crevice, he was completely misled by them, and if this continued, he would be dragged to death.

With his front claws on the edge of the rock, the Werewolf hunched his body and was about to jump up.

"Watch my sword!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded out, and in the next moment, the Werewolf felt an exceptionally hot and sharp aura rise 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 became furious once again. As he turned his hand to grab at the backside, his body jumped down once again. 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 along the wound with lightning speed.

The Genuine Qi inside Tang Huan's body surged violently, the exceptionally powerful Power of True Fire burst out from his sword, and at that moment, the stomach of the Werewolf was probably going to be scorched black.

"Done!"

Tang Huan's heart relaxed a little, and he immediately retreated.

"Awoo!" the Werewolf let out a furious howl of pain. The muscles on his wound had actually closed, clamping tightly onto the Fire Cloud Sword that had pierced into his abdomen.

"This is bad!"

Tang Huan sensed that the situation was not good. He immediately released the sword hilt and retreated quickly. At the same time, the Werewolf's claw came over and grabbed his 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, and his vision went black. He almost fainted from the pain.

He shook his head hard for a few times, trying his best to maintain conscious, and then he suddenly stood up and ran a few meters before turning around to the side fork.

The Werewolf only chased a few steps before he stopped. He was so furious that he hit the sides of the stone walls.

"Hu!"

After running for more than 10 meters, Tang Huan then rubbed his chest and sat down, letting out a long breath.

Hearing the roars from afar, Tang Huan's heart still had a lingering fear. If not for him reacting fast enough, immediately letting go of the sword hilt and retreating, allowing the Werewolf to slap him with a palm that was not that firm and forceful, his chest would have been smashed to pieces by now, causing him to lose all resistance.

In that case, the Werewolf who was on the verge of death could trample him to death with a casual kick.

He had not died even after so long and was about to enjoy the victory. If he died with the Werewolf together at this moment, all his previous efforts were wasted, which was too worthless.

"Yiya~ Yiya~ ..." Little Blue crawled out from an abnormally narrow crack in the ground and climbed onto Tang Huan's legs, shouting out in concern.

"I'm fine... "Hmm ..."

Tang Huan held Little Blue's fleshy wings with both hands and laughed, but when he laughed, his laugh reached a sore point and he could not help but let out a stuffy groan. Little Blue couldn't help but stretch out its small claws and rub against Tang Huan's chest a few times. Its mouth purred and stuck out its little red tongue.

"No need, no need."

Tang Huan knew what the little fellow was planning to do at first glance, so he quickly pinched its mouth. Drinking a small drop of golden liquid inside its horn would probably need more than a few tens or even hundreds of low-grade gems to make up.Tang Huan would rather endure the pain for a while and leave more gems to forge weapons.

Tang Huan placed Little Blue on his shoulder and then took a light breath. He stood up while enduring the pain, and slowly moved closer to the Werewolf.

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 sturdy body was crawling on the ground, twitching slightly, and there were blood everywhere.

Tang Huan did not dare to approach immediately. Picking up the Fire Cloud Sword, he crawled out of the crevice.

The instant he went up, Tang Huan saw two figures. Those three Silver Wolves and dozens of Black Wolves had already disappeared without a trace. It was unknown if they were all killed or fled, but of the five young men, only two remained. They were ragged and shambling, covered in blood.

They were clearly here to check out the situation, and were only around ten meters away from Tang Huan.

"Friend, not bad. You can even kill such a powerful Werewolf." Seeing that Tang Huan's body basically did not sustain any injuries, the two young men were startled. However, when they glanced at Little Blue that was squatting on Tang Huan's 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.

"Five people have come to this Maze Realm Forest, but only the two of us are left." A black clothed man laughed bitterly, and then, as if he had just realized the existence of Little Blue, he curiously took two steps forward, "Friend, what is that thing on your shoulder? "It looks so cute. Can I touch it?"

"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, and 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.

"Sorry, I took the initiative!" 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.