The Great Demon Lord of the American Comics World

Chapter 42, There's no way around it, I'm just that invincible.
"So, werewolves are using the power of hell too?"

Li Xingzhou looked at the bearded werewolf with great interest. "So, which hell lord have you allied with?"

The bearded werewolf grinned maliciously:
"Don't rush. Soon, you will be offered as a sacrifice and see that one with your own eyes. If you haven't been consumed by fear and despair and can still maintain this courage and curiosity, you can ask Him for guidance in person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the werewolf tore off his shirt, roared, and transformed into a ferocious werewolf nearly 2.5 meters tall, covered in scarlet bristles, with dark red eyes like burning embers and black smoke swirling around his mouth and nose.

Bang!
The werewolf cracked the ground with its hind claws, propelling itself forward like a speeding tank, crashing into Li Xingzhou.

In an instant, a foul stench swept over us!
Faced with the werewolf's terrifying and ferocious pounce, an ordinary person would probably be so frightened that their soul would leave their body, their limbs would go weak, and they would be left helpless to die.

Li Xingzhou remained calm and composed. He lightly touched the ground with his toes, and carrying Selena, he floated sideways, easily avoiding the werewolf's overly direct pounce.

The werewolf's pounce missed, but its seemingly heavy and clumsy massive body was surprisingly agile. Unaffected by inertia, it stopped and turned on the spot, roaring as it swung a claw at Li Xingzhou.

As the claws were extended, a dazzling, almost tangible blood-red light burst forth from its sharp wolf claws, reaching a length of about half a foot, thus extending the attack range of the werewolf's claw strikes by half a foot out of thin air.

Faced with this sudden attack, Li Xingzhou remained calm. The slender sword in his hand, like a startled silver snake, suddenly sprang upwards, its tip drawing a brilliant arc of light like a crescent moon, striking the werewolf's claw wrist squarely.

puff!
The werewolf's claw strike abruptly halted. The enormous wolf claw, powerful enough to lift a bison with a single hand, was easily stopped by the narrow and light three-foot-long slender sword, and even bounced upwards by the true energy attached to the sword.

but.

To Li Xingzhou's slight surprise, the fur on the werewolf's wrists was tougher than he had imagined.

His sword strike was originally intended to sever the werewolf's tendons. The silver plating on the blade was enough to suppress the werewolf's self-healing, temporarily rendering one of the werewolves unable to attack.

Unexpectedly, the strike, imbued with true energy, only managed to shave off a tuft of red fur from the werewolf's claws, failing to even completely pierce its skin.

"Everyone says your sword is too small, too thin, and too light! It's like a needle that can't even pierce my skin!"

The werewolf laughed wildly and swung its claws at us again.

"Is this the power the werewolf borrowed from hell? Looks like I'll have to get a little more serious."

Li Xingzhou sighed softly, his expression turned serious, and he lightly tapped the ground with his feet, carrying Selena as he floated backward, always maintaining a safe distance from the werewolf. At the same time, his sword-wielding arm became a blur as he met the oncoming werewolf with a series of rapid thrusts.

Boo hoo hoo hoo…

Amidst a dense whistling sound like raindrops, a dazzling meteor shower appeared in the air between Li Xingzhou and the werewolf, enveloping the werewolf's upper body.

puff puff puff...

Amidst the barrage of sword thrusts, the werewolf's red fur billowed, interspersed with drops of blood. Confident in its tough hide, the werewolf, who had only used its left paw to shield its eyes while the rest of its body was subjected to the stabs, finally let out a roar of pain.

It broke through the defenses.

Li Xingzhou's dazzling, meteor-like sword rain, at first glance, seemed like a wide-area attack without a specific target. However, when the sword tips landed on the werewolf, the sky full of sword light instantly converged, always targeting only three vital points of the werewolf: the throat, the heart, and the lower abdomen.

Werewolf fur is very tough.

The material of Li Xingzhou's rapier was also rather ordinary. The "high table" behind the Mainland Hotel might have channels to obtain super metals such as Adamantium alloy, but it was impossible for them to provide such a treasure to Li Xingzhou, a prospective member.

Therefore, the slender sword he hid in the handle of the Thousand Manifestations Umbrella was just an ordinary silver-plated alloy sword.

But when he gets serious, when the sword tip, infused with true energy and generating sword light, strikes the same spot repeatedly, the werewolf's tough fur will be quickly weakened and then pierced by the sword tip.

The silver-plated sword tip suppressed the werewolf's healing ability.

The sharp sword energy penetrated the werewolf's throat, heart, and abdomen through three vital points where its fur had been torn open, churning wildly within its body.

While this wasn't enough to kill the werewolf, the intense pain was unbearable for the bearded werewolf.

It let out a painful howl, then suddenly opened its mouth wide and let out a sharp, strange roar at Li Xingzhou.

Amidst the roar, Li Xingzhou felt an invisible and intangible strange force rushing straight into his mind.

This was actually an attack on the mind.

Ordinary people, or even ordinary superhumans without mental defenses, would suffer from splitting headaches, nausea, and dizziness if they were to take this.

Unfortunately, this move was ineffective against Li Xingzhou. His powerful primordial spirit regarded this mental shock as a gentle breeze, and with an elegant yet cold smile on his lips, his slender sword suddenly pierced out a straight, sharp light, like lightning tearing through the night, and with a "thud," it pierced into the werewolf's right eye and went straight into his skull.

Previously, the werewolf had been covering its eyes with its claws, preventing Li Xingzhou from attacking its eyes.

Now that it has launched this mental attack, it is convinced that this sudden blow will surely succeed. It has relaxed its defenses, and its left paw, which was covering its eyes, has unconsciously lowered, preparing to launch a counterattack.

Unexpectedly, Li Xingzhou was completely unaffected by its "decisive move" and took advantage of its lapse in concentration to deliver a counter-decisive move.

With the silver-plated sword piercing its eye and skull, the werewolf's massive body suddenly stiffened, all its attacks abruptly ceasing, and its entire body began to convulse and tremble.

Li Xingzhou twisted his wrist, causing the sword tip to swirl inside the werewolf's skull again before finally pulling out the slender sword.

The werewolf stood frozen in place for a moment, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, slowly returning to human form.

Craven, who was watching from the sidelines, was stunned.

He never expected that the arrogant and invincible bearded werewolf, who had just been so domineering, would fall so easily to Li Xingzhou's sword.

It felt like a mighty, menacing heavy tank charging aggressively into the battlefield, only to be instantly killed by a single RPG shot fired from the side...

Craven stared at Li Xingzhou in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. Only when Li Xingzhou turned to look at him did he shudder and turn to run away without thinking.

This is a coward obsessed with power and intrigue, who has long abandoned the honor of a warrior. Even with a gun in his hand, he no longer has the courage to shoot Li Xingzhou head-on.

But how could Li Xingzhou let him escape?

He flung his rapier, and the three-foot-long blade transformed into a silver lightning bolt, instantly catching up with Craven. It pierced through Craven's back, carrying him several meters forward before pinning him firmly to the exterior wall of the apartment building with a soft thud.

Finish these.

Li Xingzhou looked at the mess everywhere, sighed helplessly, and dialed the Kingpin Group's cleaning team to ask professionals to come and clean up the battlefield.

Although the werewolf's corpse was a bit gruesome, what kind of scene hadn't Kingpin's professional cleaning team seen?

This is a chaotic world where superhumans openly fly and disappear in big cities, and the existence of mutants and all sorts of dark monsters is no secret to those with the means to know.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingzhou looked down at Selena, who was still held in his arms with one arm, and asked with a smile:

"Are you ok?"

Selena tilted her head back, gazing intently at his face, and nodded slightly, a captivating smile appearing on her lips.

"I'm very good."

As she spoke, she added in her mind:
I have never been better off in hundreds of years.

You look very weak.

Li Xingzhou looked at the wound on her left arm, carefully sensing the aura emanating from it, and said:
"Your injury is a bit troublesome; it's tainted with the aura of hell. Was it inflicted by that werewolf with hellish powers?"

"Yes, I got scratched by his claws."

"It must be some kind of dark magic curse from hell. Fortunately, I can handle it. After I get back, I'll heal my wounds and rest for a while, and I should be fully recovered."

Selena didn't speak, but nestled gently in his arms like a kitten and nodded softly.

At this moment, the bearded werewolf, who had transformed back into human form, suddenly let out a low groan, and his body twitched.

Selena exclaimed in surprise: "He's not dead yet!"

"Although I did hold back a little, this vitality is indeed beyond that of an ordinary werewolf! It's showing signs of recovery so quickly."

Li Xingzhou sighed with joy, his eyes filled with delight, as if he had seen another plump leek.

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