dark!

Damp!

gloomy and cold!

Hungry!

Clover could not remember how long he had been in the dark basement, nor when he had last eaten.

In short, he is now tied with heavy chains around the mouth of the bowl. He can\'t even remember his original human form. He just tries to twist his body desperately, try to break free from this annoying bondage, rush to the street to kill one fresh life, and then devour each other\'s blood and flesh to meet his subconscious thirst for food.

Just when he was about to lose his reason and thinking ability again and become a ferocious beast, a light suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a white smoke.

The choking smell immediately made the werewolf\'s extremely sensitive nose uncomfortable and subconsciously retreated.

About two or three seconds later, an old man in a worn black shirt with a lame leg approached and cursed with a rather unfriendly attitude: "Damn it! Little wolf! How many times have I told you? Don\'t succumb to your subconscious low-level desires! Remember! First of all, you are a person! A person with flesh and blood, feelings and thinking! Second, you are a wolf like beast!"

"Hold... Sorry, old man, I don\'t know why. When I smell blood, I will be very excited, and the desire to kill will quickly flow into my brain." Clover drooped his huge wolf head and showed a strong shame in his eyes.

"Oh, forget it. It\'s a great achievement that you can learn freedom in such a short time. It\'s up to your master to solve the rest of the trouble. Now put on your clothes and I\'ll come and someone will pick you up." after that, the old man took another deep cigarette and threw his clothes, pants, socks and shoes on the ground.

The appearance of clothes seemed to make clover smell the taste of the civilized world again. The muscles all over his body immediately began to twitch. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a monster with thick gray hair to a naked, young and handsome young man.

After dressing up as quickly as possible, he followed his teacher slowly out of the dark underground prison and came to a small shop specializing in selling all kinds of old-fashioned guns and ammunition.

I don\'t know whether it\'s because he stayed underground for too long or because the werewolf himself doesn\'t like the sun. In short, when his eyes are irradiated by a ray of sun, he immediately feels very uncomfortable.

Ignoring the young man\'s reaction, the old man limped to the counter and said to Polman at the top of his voice, "Hey! I\'ve brought you the man. It\'s stated in advance that he hasn\'t completely controlled his desire for blood and killing, so it\'s best not to let him smell the strong smell of blood, otherwise I can\'t guarantee what will happen."

"Don\'t worry, old wolf, I have many ways to ensure that even if he loses his mind, he will unswervingly obey orders." before the lawyer spoke, Zhang Cheng took the topic on his own initiative.

"You? Who are you?" the old man frowned.

"Be polite! Old lame! This is my loyal master, Mr. Zhang, the Lord appointed by the Supreme Council of North America." Polman quickly stood up and explained.

Although his tone is very strict, he is actually telling the other party that you can\'t provoke the young man in front of you.

"Oh? It\'s a Lord." the lame old man raised his eyebrows in an exaggerated way. He didn\'t see any respect at all, but revealed a sense of irony.

Zhang Cheng ignored the other party\'s strange attitude and directly asked the young man standing still: "clover, are you ready to work for me?"

"Yes, master, I can\'t wait to leave this damn place." Clover raised his hand to block the sunshine from the window and gave a positive answer without thinking.

No one wants to stay in the dark basement all day, let alone be bound by chains, even if the purpose is to control the manic beast in his heart.

"Great! I happen to have a gift for you. But it\'s a little dangerous, so the choice is in your hand. You can choose to accept this gift and gain strength from it, or you can refuse it and continue to be a sad chess piece." after that, Zhang Cheng took out a small bottle of potion with a strong dark smell from his suit trouser pocket.

The werewolf known as the old lame seemed to feel something. His pupils suddenly contracted and asked seriously, "are you crazy? Let a werewolf who has just got rid of his newborn take this terrible thing!"

"Sorry, I don\'t need you to take care of my business." Zhang Cheng glanced contemptuously at each other and continued to focus on the young man standing not far away.

This bottle of potion is nothing else, but a powerful magic potion created with the help of ur\'s book, arugao\'s research notes and Wogen\'s blood. If ordinary people drink it, the blood vessels of their whole body will be burst by magic energy in an instant. But if werewolves drink it, they will become stronger and more vicious than their peers.

In fact, through research, he has clearly known that the so-called Wogan\'s blood is essentially caused by the night elf\'s acceptance of the power change of the demigod giant wolf godling, which is not a curse at all.

These Druids could not control the wild power contained in their blood, so their reason was quickly swallowed up and turned into a group of monsters who completely succumbed to their instincts, just like those druids who lost their claws for too long.

The only difference is that with the help of the knowledge recorded in the book of ur, arugao let the inferior shadow energy pollute the blood of the demigod giant wolf godelin, resulting in the nondescript werewolf curse.

Now, Zhang Cheng has extracted this pure and wild demigod blood again and injected powerful shadow energy again. In addition, the evolutionary medicine successfully developed not long ago is enough to enable the newborn werewolf to obtain unimaginable terrorist power.

As for whether you will lose your mind, you don\'t need to worry at all. As long as you wear a collar improved from arugo\'s magic shackles, even if you really become a beast, you will obey orders like a domestic dog.

Clover took the potion with his trembling hand. His heart was full of struggle. After five minutes, he took a deep breath, pulled out the plug and poured the black liquid down.

Next second

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With the roar of tearing his heart and lungs, his body began to expand and grow silver white hair at the same time.

Unimaginable pain is to make the young man crazy and jump directly at the nearest old lame.

After being attacked, the latter immediately began to transform into a black haired werewolf and rushed up to bite with clover.

Although there were many powerful shotguns in the store, neither of them meant to touch them. They completely used the most primitive biological weapons, teeth and claws to fight each other, and the scarlet blood soon dyed the ground red