The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

Chapter 172: The True Big Bad Wolf

There was no way for others to get into William's mind and overhear what the magic mirror said.

So in the eyes of others, William's behavior is a person talking to himself.

However, the body of the lumberjack werewolf Max was right behind him, covered in blood and scars. With such a record, how could anyone dare to underestimate him?

No matter how absurd William does things, no one will think that William is a lunatic!

On the contrary, East and the others thought that William was planning some ulterior and bad idea, and they all secretly raised their vigilance!

"What are you doing?" East finally couldn't bear it, and asked William.

William ignored him completely, carried the packed package on his back, and was about to leave.

"Don't leave!" East and the others acted, surrounded William and prevented him from leaving.

The big bad wolf ate Little Red Riding Hood and was about to run away. How could William be polite to them like before? With a cold snort, William grabbed the werewolf Max's body with one hand and threw it towards East and the others!

Werewolf Max woke up a long time ago, but the fear that William gave him just now was too deep, and he never dared to wake up.

William knew it too!

This time it was used as a hidden weapon by William, and it couldn't pretend any longer. It opened its eyes in mid-air, screaming "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

East bears the brunt!

But with his extremely high reflexes, he narrowly avoided the roaring werewolf Max.

But the night watchman soldier standing behind him was out of luck. He was directly thrown down by Max, and before he could even scream, a blood hole was bitten out of his throat and his trachea was bitten out.

"Hiss..."

Priest Aaron was nearby, and immediately sprinkled the silver powder on Max's body.

As if a chemical reaction had occurred, the place where the werewolf Max was sprinkled with the silver powder seemed to be burning, and it quickly turned black, white smoke came out, and a strong burnt smell exuded.

"Aww..."

Werewolf Max felt the pain in his heart, went mad, howled crazily, and launched an attack on the surrounding Night Watchmen soldiers.

For a moment, the whole room became chaotic.

East and the others didn't care about William at all.

The door was blocked, and William casually walked to the wooden wall. With a few punches, he blasted a hole the size of a human in the entire wooden wall.

The sound was buried under the howl of the werewolf, and it was not noticeable at all.

William was about to leave. Before leaving, he turned around and glanced at the scene in the room.

At this time, the werewolf just grabbed a night watchman soldier with one hand, threw him flying and hit the wall, and for a moment he was extremely proud, howling a little arrogantly.

Just seeing William's indifferent gaze, he couldn't help but tense up, and his howling turned into a whining whine, like a puppy.

William shook his head secretly. Werewolf Max seemed to be very powerful now, and the night watchman team seemed to be unable to subdue him. In fact, William had already noticed that at the corner, Priest East and Aaron were holding a gleaming silver net. Go to Max the werewolf.

Only the brute force of wild beasts cannot deal with human wisdom and tools.

William came to this conclusion in his mind, then turned around and left without hesitation, landed on the streets of the small town after a few jumps, and ran towards the woods in the suburbs.

The people in the small town only saw a black shadow flash by. If it wasn't for the gusts of cold wind that accompanied the passing of the black shadow, they would have thought they were hallucinating!

With full power, under the guidance of the magic mirror, William rushed to Little Red Riding Hood's vineyard in just a few tens of minutes.

Three oaks stand proudly, and the aroma of grapes is plentiful.

It's just that this wonderful environment is so quiet that there is not a trace of noise, and there is a feeling of death.

A big dog with thick gray hair and a belly like a nine-month pregnant woman walked slowly and quietly out of the manor.

Wasn't it the big dog who followed Max the werewolf or who?

Suddenly seeing William,

There was a look of surprise in the dog's eyes of the big dog, followed by a panic.

Such emotional eyes are really not something that ordinary big dogs can show!

William originally thought it was just an ordinary hunting dog, but he didn't expect it to be a big bad wolf hiding behind the scenes.

"You surprised me, Mr. Dog, or should I call you Mr. Lycaon?" William stood in front of the big bad wolf.

The magic mirror reported the physical fitness of the big bad wolf to William in William's mind. The data is not very high, and it is generally around the value close to 2.

All the attention was on Max before, but the big bad wolf was ignored!

Although this data is not weak, it is far from enough for William!

"Humans that don't look like humans? Are you a member of the damn Holy Light Church?" The big bad wolf looked panicked, and quickly calmed down. The wolf let out a dull voice and said.

"No! Besides, I killed their people!" William shook his head and said.

"Then we are friends!" the big bad wolf grinned, drooling, and said in a slightly joyful tone.

"Being friends with wolves, I don't have such a heart!" William sneered.

"Then what are you here for? Are you a hero?" The big bad wolf closed his mouth, his eyes turned cold, and stared at William quietly.

"That's just a matter of doing it! I have never forgotten my main thing! In fact, I am more interested in your blood, Lycaon's werewolf blood!" William said his purpose.

"You also want to become a werewolf? Like that lumberjack?" The big bad wolf was a little taken aback.

"Oh, that lumberjack was human before? How did you turn him into a werewolf?" William became interested. If he wants to enhance his strength, one werewolf is obviously not enough, a group of obedient werewolves is what he can rely on for peace of mind!

"Hehehe, of course he begged me! He voluntarily! He is old, and the fear of death overwhelms everything. When he heard that becoming a werewolf can have a longer lifespan, a stronger body, and a bigger body. When I have the strength, he will bow down in front of me!" The big bad wolf said with a sneer.

"No wonder the night watchman couldn't find you for so long, it turns out someone raped you!" William suddenly realized.

"No human being can refuse the temptation of a longer life! Human beings, as long as you want, I can help you, as long as a simple ceremony is enough..." The big bad wolf, or the remnant of the Lycaon family, said earnestly and kindly.

"Unfortunately, I've done a good job as a human being. I'm not interested in becoming a dog. What I'm interested in is raising a group of watchdogs!" It flashed by, and with a whoosh, it arrived in front of the big bad wolf.

Swinging his right fist, he drew an arc and hit the big bad wolf on the left cheek.

The fangs of the big bad wolf's face were blown away, and the left side of the face was sunken. The wolf's body seemed to be hit by a heavy truck, like a powerless rag doll, it was directly knocked seven or eight meters away, and several grapes were broken The pillars of the garden stopped, limp on the ground, and I don't know how many bones were broken!

William's leg injury was worse than it is now, how could William be deceived by the illusion of the big bad wolf.

William walked towards the place where the big bad wolf fell expressionlessly.

Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, the big bad wolf stood up again with a fierce look in his eyes.

Its injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, much faster than the speed of Werewolf Max.

The broken bones have been reattached, the fangs have grown back, and the dimple on the left side of his face is recovering.

The wolf's injury was recovering at a speed that William was surprised to see. Seeing William who deliberately slowed down, its animal nature was aroused. The muscles swelled, the skin cracked, and within a second or two, it turned into a two-meter-tall monster with thick gray hair and a wolf's head.

The magic mirror reminded William in his mind, "Master, the physical attributes of this big bad wolf have undergone tremendous changes after its transformation. Strength: 3.78, Constitution: 8.92, Dexterity: 3.83."

The physique of being beaten has suddenly become so high, but the strength and agility of beating people are just average. William thought, not paying attention to it at all, kicked his feet, accelerated his speed, and rushed towards the big bad wolf.

The big bad wolf also faced William without fear, slashing towards William with ten sharp claws on both palms!

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