"Die!"
Jiang Hao roared and rode Big Hen straight into the Werewolf. Not to be outdone, the Werewolf charged at Jiang Hao instead of retreating. Just as the two were about to clash, a Transparent Egg abruptly appeared behind the Werewolf.
Since offensive skills don't work, you shouldn't be able to dodge a special skill like this!
Just as he had expected, the Werewolf was indeed unable to resist the mysterious attraction of the Lure Skill. Halfway through his charge, he suddenly twisted around and lunged backward. Even the Werewolf himself was astonished by his actions. All he had time to feel was a mysterious force drawing him in, leaving him unable to break free.
Big Hen charged up right behind him and mercilessly struck his back with Pecking.
"Aaah!" Screams rose one after another on the outskirts of Wumeng Mountain. His anger could not conceal his unwillingness to accept defeat, or those traces of fear and despair.
In a clash between experts, even the slightest mistake could mean dying without a place to be buried. Exposing his back to the enemy was undoubtedly courting death.
Big Hen seized the opening and unleashed a frenzy of attacks. Every Pecking strike left a deep, bloody hole, and huge damage numbers rose above the Werewolf's head. Within ten strikes, the Werewolf could no longer hold out and sank to one knee in the snow, panting heavily. The wounds on his back hurt as though they were tearing his heart and lungs apart. He could even feel his Beast Pet wailing. After Fusion, his Beast Pet bore more of the damage for him. Once it died, he would be crippled as well.
"Wait!"
He wanted to surrender, but Jiang Hao gave him no chance. Big Hen suddenly aimed at the back of his