Global ghosts: start living in the phantom murder room

And I have already warned him, I am very strong, much stronger than you, don't recruit me!

Hurry up and let you live!

This is so clear that I almost said "I let you go on purpose".

If it is in the White Eagle Country, or any other Western country, these words will be spoken.

The other party will turn around and run away immediately, and will not stay at all.

But why does this dwarf insist on being stubborn when he is clearly invincible?

Beta really didn't understand.

Why is this?

What the hell is this for?

This logic doesn't make sense at all!

"Come on, come on, dare to fight? Bastard, if you don't beat you out of shit today, you won't know how you pulled yourself out of your mother's belly!"

The dwarf is still provocative.

He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

This sentence seriously humiliated Beta.

The wolf clan is a matriarchal society. Although the wolf king may not necessarily be a woman, it mainly depends on strength.

However, the status of women in the wolf clan is generally higher than that of ordinary werewolves.

If it weren't for the wolf clan in the process of recovering SCP173.

Two elite female werewolves were accidentally killed in battle.

Neither Beta nor Alpha can be promoted.

Therefore, the dirty words of the dwarf angered Beta.

"Come on, I'll fight with you!"

Beta said in a deep voice.

"However, if you lose, get out!"

Up to now, he still maintains some rationality, hoping that the other party will retreat in spite of difficulties.

After all, he is under the wolf tribe informant.

Although in doing so, the guards must doubt his intentions.

But it's still doable.

"Losing? Will I lose?"

The dwarf glared.

"Don't let this hot and sour dog fart! Look at the knife!"

As soon as the words fell, three cold lights flew towards Beta's chest!

Precisely inserted into his chest!

Beta didn't dodge at all.

The dwarf is overjoyed, you are still talking big, but you can't even dodge!

These three knives were aimed at your vital points, and now you are bound to die...

But what surprised him was that there was no painful expression on the other party's face.

Beta sighed, and like a normal person, he knocked down all the throwing knives to the ground.

These three knives did not cause him any harm at all.

Werewolves are good at physical attack and physical defense.

Not to mention the small flying knife, even if three bullets hit it, it doesn't matter.

Seeing this, the dwarf couldn't help being stunned.

It was the first time he saw that someone didn't dodge, but took three stabs forcibly, as if nothing had happened.

"You fucking—"

"Snapped!"

Beta shot like lightning and slapped him across the face.

The dwarf staggered and almost fell off the roof of the car!

What's worse, he didn't see clearly how the opponent made a move!

Only now did the dwarf realize that he was no match for him at all!

But he was slapped in the face, which is even more shameful than being recruited!

"You little bastard, you dare to slap me in the face, I'll fuck you!"

The dwarf roared, holding two throwing knives in each hand, rushed forward, and jumped on Beta with extremely fast movement!

One of them is tall and tall, the other is short, like an adult and a child messing around.

Beta is annoying.

Originally, I hoped to teach him a lesson, so that he would retreat in the face of difficulties, but I didn't expect this guy to be as difficult to deal with as a mad dog!

Several struggles failed to throw him off.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of my eyes!

That dwarf actually wanted to stab his eyes with a knife!

Beta is furious!

I am merciful everywhere and let you go, but you not only don't listen, but also lay a poisonous hand on me?

Grabbed the dwarf's right hand and pulled him off the top of his head!