Although the few of us were fighting, none of us used any killing moves.
Leng Binghai still looked speechless.
When the werewolf Mark saw this, he had worn a smile through the first few exchanges, as if everything were under his control.
But after seeing several of our supposedly mutual killing moves, his expression darkened.
He might have looked down on everyone, but he was no fool.
The instinct for battle was something werewolves were born with. He could still tell the difference between a real fight and a fake one.
Seeing this and recalling what Leng Binghai had said,
Mark the werewolf's face grew increasingly gloomy.
My earlier words might have sounded nice, but this fake battle made him extremely displeased.
He was even getting angry.
"You were told to kill each other. Yet you dare put on an act right in front of me? Die..."
With that, he let out a howl and pounced toward us.
At that, everyone present suddenly changed expression and retreated.
I raised my hand and threw out an Evil-Slaying Talisman.
"Above, I report to the Azure Sky; below, I beseech the netherworld. I wield the true law to destroy its spirit and form. Edict!"
With a thunderous boom, waves of vital energy surged forth.
But it was utterly useless.
Zhang Yuchen and Mao Jing also unleashed their talismans.
The Azure Sky Talisman and Divine Fire Talisman exploded with booms, but they had little effect as well.
The opponent leaped into the air.
"Die!"
The red-furred werewolf, over two meters tall, opened its blood-filled maw and slashed down with a claw.
That overwhelming might was terrifying just to behold.
I raised the Black Umbrella, blocking one direction and covering everyone as they retreated.
The werewolf had suffered from the Black Umbrella before. At that