Chapter 2379

"Ah, fuck!"

"Damn it! Why are you hitting us?"

"Ouch, are you sick? My lord Zuo'an is right behind you."

"Who cast Confusion on him? Hurry and dispel it, don't let him kill randomly!"

"Ahhh, my lord Zuo'an, block him quick!"

"My lord Zuo'an, save me!"

"Kill him quick, my lord Zuo'an!"

"Is this guy out of his mind?"

That giant wolf was actually called Zuo'an.

Whatever.

Zhao Chi charged into the wolf pack, killing without pause.

Once he locked onto you, there was no way to escape.

These wolfmen were indeed mostly not elites—basically 3rd to 4th-tier brown wolves, mixed with some 5th-tier Royal Warriors.

Apart from the Royal Warriors, which Zhao Chi needed about two slashes for, the rest were one slash each. He slaughtered them as they screamed for their fathers and mothers—utterly effortless.

Zuo'an, stunned, followed Zhao Chi, his long claws viciously and rapidly attacking Zhao Chi's head.

Bang bang!

Not low attack power.

But Zhao Chi completely ignored him.

He just took a moment to check his health.

Lost 560 HP.

This was the value after a large reduction from defense and other stats.

Looks like this wolfman hero called Zuo'an still had very high attack.

But Zhao Chi's several hundred thousand HP had already regenerated to full—he didn't care at all.

Zhao Chi tanked Zuo'an's attacks while frantically slaughtering wolfmen.

Zuo'an was going crazy.

He felt an immense humiliation.

"Aaargh, you bastard! Your opponent is me! Turn around and face me!!"

Zhao Chi completely ignored him.

He kept chasing the wolfmen, killing them wildly.

Right in front of Zuo'an, he killed one after another.

Those wolfmen screamed Zuo'an's name while fleeing in despair and exploding one after another.

Zuo'an was nearly in tears.

"You fucking— you fucking—! You're way too arrogant! Your opponent is me, aaaaaaargh!"

Zuo'an screamed out of control, his attack power rising significantly—a single strike could now take off 1,000 HP from Zhao Chi.

Very strong.

A rise in morale truly does affect combat effectiveness.

But it was useless—such a small amount of damage, Zhao Chi regenerated it all in one second.

But some time had passed—had his skill effect expired yet?

Zhao Chi tried slashing out once.

Zuo'an immediately rejoiced and took it to the face.

Looks like his skill duration hadn't ended yet…

Zhao Chi immediately pulled back his strength, the blade stopping right at the tip of his nose.

Zhao Chi once again abandoned him, charging into the beastman crowd ahead to start killing.

Zuo'an truly was going insane.

He roared: "Your opponent is me! Your opponent is me!! You dare kill my subordinates, I'll kill yours too! I'll slaughter both those women!!"

Zuo'an pointed at Qi Yue and Tang Ruan, who had just finished off the Golden Body Warriors over there, and howled madly.

Zhao Chi finally stopped.

He realized he'd forgotten something.

He could shoot silk…

I'm such a dog-brain…

This was his first real combat use of the Bloodline Enhancement effect—he always forgot many skills and genetic abilities.

Especially during battle, all his focus was on killing enemies.

Zuo'an looked at Zhao Chi in pleasant surprise: "What? Scared now? Hahahahahaha."

Zhao Chi said: "Hah your mom, your skill is good, but you use it like an idiot—here, have some silk!"

After equipment fusion, when attacked by an enemy, the damage would first be deducted from HP converted from equipment durability, but his own attacks could directly wound his own flesh.

So with ease, Zhao Chi sliced off an arm, blood gushing violently.

Zhao Chi quickly raised the severed arm.

Blood whooshed out.

Zuo'an stared blankly as Zhao Chi sprayed him all over with fresh blood, his wolf jaws dropping wide in shock, completely clueless as to why.

To wolfmen, human blood was like fruit juice.

He stood without dodging so that Zhao Ji could hit him, but how did blood get spat out?

However, the fresh blood Zhao Chi spat seemed unusually viscous…

Zuo'an found that his whole body couldn't move?

"What… what is this??"

Zhao Chi said: "Blame me, I only just remembered this move. Be quiet, I still have to go kill your subordinates."

After speaking, all the blood coagulated into threads.

Zuo'an's whole body was tightly wrapped, including the wolf head, which was also bound and sealed.

"Mm… mmm mmm!!"

Zuo'an struggled violently, the muscles all over his body swelling, and the threads really were stretched open a bit by him.

Especially his wolf claws were abnormally sharp, and quite a few threads were sliced through.

But even when broken, the stickiness remained. Large amounts of broken threads clung to the wolf claws, and soon acted like a sheath, rendering his claw blades useless.

Zhao Chi kicked him down.

Then he stood beside him, like watering flowers, ceaselessly pouring fresh blood.

Soon, Zuo'an became a giant blood cocoon pressed flat against the ground, the range of his body's struggles growing smaller and smaller.

Wonder if he'll suffocate to death?

Never mind him, there are still a lot of enemies outside.

Keep killing!

While his state is at its peak now, hurry and kill a few more, stockpile more experience.

Real combat yields the most experience; both level-up experience and skill experience rise very fast.

Tang Ruan and Qi Yue also finished off the Golden Body Warriors.

Seeing that Zhao Chi's side was safe, they, just like Zhao Chi, continued killing ordinary werewolves.