The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

The werewolf's eyes, which were originally unfriendly, now looked ferocious.

"Tomorrow is the day you die!"

The werewolf's bloodiness was immediately aroused, and it started running towards Tia.

The werewolf rushed forward with such force that a thick layer of sand was raised wherever it passed.

Seeing that it was difficult to fight head-on, Tia could only dodge to the side.

How could the werewolf let go so easily? He charged at Tia while punching with both hands, causing her to face risks even if she dodged quickly.

Tia suddenly realized that since Fina's Fengxing practice became more and more powerful, her running was not so much focused on improving speed, but on improving endurance. Now without Fengxing's blessing, her overall speed has slowed down a lot.

Tia initially wanted to fight a war of attrition.

However, the werewolf continued with such high-intensity sprinting and high-frequency punching for ten minutes without showing any signs of exhaustion.

Tia could only think of other ways, but how could the werewolf give Tia time to think.

Just as the fist was about to hit him, the lime suddenly grew bigger, allowing the werewolf to hit his soft cap.

The whole little lime mushroom was dizzy from the blow, and the spores under the cap were scattered.

Tia was almost heartbroken when she saw this, "Qing Ning, come back first!"

"Okay!" Qing Ning's mind was a little unclear now. In order not to fall behind, she decisively shrank and ran back.

The werewolf wanted to stomp Green Lemon to death, but the high frequency of running means a lot of inertia, and Green Lemon's small body can easily dodge it.

The werewolf made a wasted trip and was so angry that he felt terrible.

His eyes turned and he suddenly noticed Jesus who was watching the fire from the other side.

"Are you facing me in such a mess all by yourself? Your friends won't help you."

"I'm enough to deal with you alone!" Tia would not be provoked by the werewolf.

Even if the vines' binding force is not strong enough, it can still make the werewolf stunned for a moment.

Tia decided to regain her agility in this battle.

She began to dodge the werewolf's running rhythm, and then tried to fight with the werewolf.

At the beginning, even though the werewolf was bound by vines, he was able to break free quickly and punched Tia hard again and again.

It had been a long time since Tia had fought with someone like this, and her body was almost covered with bruises from every punch.

Even with the healing power to treat her physical injuries, Tia would still suffer new injuries as soon as the old ones healed.

Fortunately, every time Tia was injured, she understood the werewolves better. Gradually, she no longer had to passively restrain them with vines, but could actively control them and use the gaps to increase the scars on the werewolves.

At first, the werewolf was happy about the increased damage to Tia, and even mocked Jesus for standing by and watching the fire.

But gradually he realized something was wrong. Even though he hit the girl, she didn't seem to feel any pain except for some scars on the surface.

Not to mention that as the battle progressed, he felt that he was actually starting to get injured, and while he was injured, he had no way to hurt Tia!

"What exactly did you do?"

As the wounds on his body increased, the werewolf began to collapse. He desperately wanted to change the current situation, but he had no other options except brute force.

He even began to suspect that all this was an illusion and that the people fighting against him were not real people.

He couldn't accept such an outcome.

Tia naturally didn't bother to explain, but just silently made up the enemy from the side.

Every punch the werewolf had just thrown at him turned into a knife and still stabbed the werewolf's body.

The werewolf gradually realized that Tia did not want to defeat him all at once, but was deliberately torturing him.

He began to panic. It seemed that only a short time had passed from the initial active attack to the current escape.

Faintly, he heard the girl start counting.

"Twenty-one, twenty-two..."

Every time he reported a number, there would be one more scar on his body.

The werewolf began to recall how many times he had hit, but he was swinging his fists around so wildly that he couldn't remember at all.

He was looking forward to the moment when the numbers were counted, so he didn't bother to hide and just stood there.

Tia realized that the werewolf was starting to play badly, and she also lost the idea of ​​retaliating with a knife.

Green Lemon recovered after a short rest. It originally wanted to plant some mushrooms on the werewolf and sprinkle some poison on it, but seeing the werewolf's ugly appearance, it didn't want to go anymore.

He simply stood there and used up a little of his own magic power to plant the seed on the wound.

When the werewolf realized that there were no more knife wounds on his body, he thought that Tia's revenge was finally over, so he opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, he saw a bunch of green light spots floating towards him.

At first he was wondering what these green spots of light were, but when the light spots touched the wound, they seemed to be swallowed up automatically.

After realizing this, the werewolf wanted to laugh, but what happened just now made him feel a little scared and he always felt that there was some trick going on.

Sure enough, he soon felt his blood as if being sucked by something.

He raised his arm and saw that his muscular arm was now covered with mushrooms.

He couldn't imagine what he looked like at this moment.

Soon he was terrified not only by the loss of blood but also by the paralysis of his brain neurosis that began to cause hallucinations and pain.

Is there any poison in that green thing?

This was the werewolf's last clear thought.

Tia was too lazy to waste any more time here, so she turned to look at Jesus and smiled.

"Well done!" Jesus responded with a gentle smile, and only at this moment did he truly relax.

Seeing Tia being punched against the wall again and again, spitting blood, and falling off the wall, he almost couldn't help but want to take action, but this was Tia's own growth path.

There will be more and more strange things like this on this road in the future.

And the evil god has already begun looking for ways to deal with him.

This method of dealing with him may not be effective, but it may not be effective for Tia. Tia must grow up!

"What are you doing standing here? Let's go! We still have a long way to go!"

After walking forward a few steps, Tia found that Jesus did not follow her, so she turned back.

Jesus looked into those clear eyes and suddenly became curious about the werewolf's attempt to sow discord.

Did she ever waver?