The Werewolf, already five meters tall, instantly went berserk, his body transforming in a flash into a mountain of flesh nearly ten meters tall. Calling him a mountain of flesh might have been an exaggeration, but there was no denying that Xiao Lin's sheer size now looked terrifying enough on its own.
After that drastic transformation, both his strength and speed increased. He stepped forward and reached a huge hand toward Jiang Hao. Beside him, Jiang Hao and Big Hen now looked like infants next to an adult.
A crushing sense of pressure descended. Jiang Hao dared not hesitate and immediately unleashed Fire Whirlwind.
The Fire Whirlwind, a skill that had previously annihilated everything in its path, now looked like a toy to Xiao Lin. He casually slapped at it. "Be suppressed!"
Good grief! One enormous palm struck the Fire Whirlwind and tore it to pieces in an instant. Countless sparks darted between his fingers before the wind from his palm scattered them into nothingness.
Horror filled Jiang Hao's eyes. In this Demon Wolf Transformation or whatever it was called, Xiao Lin's combat power had probably more than doubled.
If so, that meant a strength stat of nearly twenty thousand! Terrifying!
Eagle Strikes the Sky!
Jiang Hao had no intention of lingering in battle and tried to take flight with Big Hen. Yet less than a second after they rose, a gust from Xiao Lin's palm swept toward them. Relying on extraordinary agility, Big Hen barely dodged the slap, but before either could steady themselves-
Xiao Lin's hands came at them again. As though swatting a mosquito, he wanted to clap Jiang Hao and Big Hen to death between his palms!
A thunderous crack exploded, leaving Jiang Hao's ears ringing as though a thunderclap had burst right beside them. The