Chapter: 3794
He roared, his expression was extremely ferocious, and as his roar broke out, his appearance unexpectedly changed strangely.
Hair grew quickly on his face, his body became bigger and stronger, and sharp nails grew on his fingers. He turned into a werewolf in broad daylight and under Max's eyes.
Wolverine!
Max also showed a surprised expression for the first time: "Hey, you don't need to be on a full moon night to be able to directly transform into a werewolf."
"Aw!"
The angry Wolverine didn't talk nonsense with Max at all. As a werewolf, his strength soared, he broke free from Max's control, and hit Max's chest fiercely with his claws.
boom!
Like hitting steel!
Wolverine's right paw was numb from the shock.
Max was hit by Wolverine's claw and slid back a few meters.
"General!"
Seeing this scene, Aleigh and a dozen or so biochemical warriors became anxious.
Want to come up and help!
But Max raised his right hand to signal them not to come.
"I'm fine!"
After Max finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at his chest, his clothes were smashed to pieces, and the place where his chest was hit also felt a dull pain.
He squinted his eyes, looked at Wolverine, and said with a half-smile: "It's been a long time since no one can make me feel pain. You have some strength, which impresses me. What's your name?"
At this time, King Kong in the form of a werewolf glared at Max, grinning his teeth and said, "To make you understand, the one who sent you to hell is the number one warrior of the Warfang Tribe, King Kong!"
After speaking, he let out a low growl, ready to attack Max again.
Max's eyes narrowed slightly, narrowed into a line, and a powerful murderous aura spread from him.
Obviously, he was going to get serious.
The fierce battle between the two is about to break out.
But at this moment, an old voice came from the other side of the mountain.
"King Kong, don't be rude."
The voice of the old man floating from the other side of the mountain didn't sound loud, but everyone in the audience could clearly hear it.
The residents at the scene, when they heard the old man's voice, all showed reverent expressions, and even knelt down one after another, with pious expressions.
Even King Kong, who was in a state of anger and rampage, calmed down all of a sudden.
His anger disappeared in an instant, his body trembled, and he returned to his human form from the werewolf form.
With a face full of respect, he lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong, and whispered: "Yes, elder."
It turned out that the old voice floating from the mountain was the voice of Aguaba, the elder of the Zhanfang tribe. JrNovels.com