Chapter 71 I defeated the legend?
The moment the black cloth fell from the glass jar, the comparison system of the "intelligent brain" confirmed that Ryan's judgment was correct.
The silver wolf soaking in the green potion jar is the White Wolf Bazel.
"That guy is not dead?!"
Ryan was also very surprised to see such a legendary figure in Irubek's laboratory.
What's more, they were just discussing the origin of the "Ten Legendary Demon Hunters".
What surprised him even more was... In that situation, with so many big men from the Omar Empire coming, they still let Basel escape alive?
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The glass manufacturing technology in this world is not very advanced. What is produced is at most reinforced glass. Unless it is specially enchanted, it is impossible to withstand the impact of too much force.
Apparently, the potion jars in this lab are just ordinary glass.
The silver wolf was wearing a respirator and bubbles were gurgling from its mouth. It slapped the jar with its pair of claws, and in a few seconds, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the glass jar.
“Bang!”
With one last grab, the silver wolf broke the glass, and the green potion in the jar spilled all over the floor.
Then, the silver wolf with red eyes and a ferocious face roughly pulled out the breathing tube from its mouth and rushed out.
"This guy... has fallen into a bloodthirsty frenzy?"
Ryan had heard that after being transformed into a beast, the werewolf could also enter a "bloodthirsty and violent" state. That state could increase the werewolf's combat power, but at the same time it would also cause it to lose its mind and become a beast that only knew how to kill.
Thinking of this, he planned to slip away without hesitation.
Oh my god, the “Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters” have gone berserk. Wouldn’t it be courting death if I stayed here?
The correct option is to take advantage of the chaos and slip away while that old man Irubek is blocking the way.
But just as he was about to leave, the old man behind him shouted anxiously, "Young man, help me stop him !"
"???"
When Ryan heard this, he immediately turned a deaf ear to it.
You old man have bad intentions. Maybe you think I don’t know this guy?
The dignified [White Wolf] Basel, how can a first-level transcendent like me be able to stop him?
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The silver wolf ran out of the jar and immediately found the nearest living person. It pounced on him with bared fangs and claws, trying to tear the prey into pieces.
The eight spider legs behind Irubek now played a new role - climbing walls!
The old man seemed to have no intention of resisting. With his eight spider legs fiddled around, he quickly climbed to the top of the laboratory and hung upside down on the iron frame above his head.
"He has been severely injured by the silver sacred weapon and is now only as powerful as an ordinary first-level demon wolf!"
The old man was really anxious. Looking at the laboratory instruments destroyed by the silver wolf, his heart was broken. He said anxiously: "Help me to stop him. Don't let him damage these precious instruments!"
"First-level combat power?"
When Ryan heard this, he had actually slipped to the curtained door of the laboratory.
The third-level extraordinary Irubek had no combat ability at all, which was beyond his expectation. The direction of this old man's awakening and advancement seemed to be entirely in the brain area...
The performance of [White Wolf] Bazel at this moment surprised Ryan even more.
Although the destructive power of this Silver Wolf is astonishing... it is definitely not a normal fifth-level warrior.
Otherwise, he would have fallen into a mad killing state of "bloodthirsty frenzy", and there would have been no survivors in the room in an instant.
Even if I wanted to escape, I would never be able to escape the mouth of the silver wolf who is good at tracking...
Could it be that I recognized the wrong person? Is this just an ordinary silver wolf monster?
Or maybe, it was really as the old man said, the Silver Wolf was Bazel, but because of that "holy weapon", he was severely injured and only had the combat power of a first-level magic wolf left?
Countless thoughts flashed through Ryan's mind in an instant.
However, the only thing he could be sure of was his own perception.
The speed, strength, and reaction of this silver wolf are all very weak. Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken so many shots to break a glass jar, and it even let the Irubek wolf get away from its mouth...
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At this time, old man Irubek, who was hanging upside down on the roof, took out a few anesthetic potions and shot at the Silver Wolf.
Unfortunately, although the Silver Wolf was irrational, its instinctive crisis response allowed it to easily avoid the injection.
Just like that, the three-meter-tall silver wolf kept jumping around in the laboratory, trying to catch the old man on the rooftop who was running very fast on his eight legs. Then it rushed all the way and turned the laboratory upside down...
In just a few breaths, the laboratory was in a mess.
Ryan looked at it and determined that the silver wolf was not much of a threat to him, so he did not rush away. Instead, he wanted to take a closer look at the situation.
Above his head, Irubek's anguished wails could be heard from time to time: "Ah... these are precision instruments that cannot be bought with money! Oh, my [Cultivator], my [Difference Engine]! Oh my God, you are killing me... Damn Bazel, I should not have agreed to treat your injuries if I had known!"
When Ryan heard this, he realized it was indeed Basel himself.
On the other hand, the silver wolf was in very bad condition.
It looked as if its body was riddled with holes from needles, and every time it jumped, a large amount of blood oozed out of its pores...
But because it was in a "bloodthirsty and violent" state, even though it was grimacing in pain, it had no intention of stopping. Blood could only arouse the beastliness in the werewolf's blood, making it even crazier!
Finally, Irubek, who was in despair, had no choice but to see Ryan at the door. He threw out his chips and said, "Young man, hurry... hurry... help me stop this damn silver wolf, and I... I am willing to treat you for free. If you have any other conditions, just mention them! Money, potions, medicines, we can all talk..."
Ryan was somewhat moved by what he heard.
He had been observing this old man since before, and only now did he realize that although this old man was a little crazy, at least his nature was not "evil".
After all, slaves in this world are not valuable. It stands to reason that if you really need live test samples, it is not difficult to spend some money, and there is no need to wait for Ryan to come.
But the old man didn't do that, which means he is not completely inhumane as rumored.
On the contrary, this old man is just a scientific research fanatic who strictly abides by his own moral bottom line.
But his instinctive caution prevented him from taking action immediately.
After all, the other party is one of the "Top Ten Legends".
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At this time, before he could think about it, the silver wolf couldn't catch Irubek who was running very fast on eight legs, so it sniffed the air and found Ryan not far away.
Then, a strong wind blew.
The standing silver wolf ran on all fours and rushed towards him fiercely.
The murder is right in front of us, and there is no choice.
Ryan's pupils shrank slightly, and he instantly made a judgment in his mind, "The speed is still within the capture range ... We can kill him!"
After a split second of decision, he finally decided to take action!
A werewolf that has fallen into a "bloodthirsty and violent" state will not use tactics such as hiding its strength. At this level of combat power, it is really only at the level of a first-level magic wolf.
At this moment, the silver wolf, which was half a head taller than him, had already pounced in front of him. Its sharp claws flashed with a cold light, and it was about to attack his neck.
But Ryan, how could you give it a chance?
Long before, he had already started the boiler of the steam robotic arm, and the moment the silver wolf rushed over, he directly used his right arm with the robotic arm to crash into it.
Tieshankao!
"Bang..."
There was a dull sound of flesh and bones colliding.
Ryan exerted his full strength and hit the silver wolf's lower ribs hard. The steel mechanical arm hit the flesh and blood body, and the second stage of force shook the giant wolf's body. When the third stage came out, it directly knocked the burly silver wolf away.
The silver figure flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam mixed with internal organs.
Ryan was also shocked when he saw this: "Eh... this guy is too weak, isn't he? Aren't werewolves said to have strong bones..."
Although I knew that this guy was seriously injured, but...the White Wolf, one of the "Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters ", was actually defeated by me with just one collision?
In that split second, although his face showed surprise that the battle could be so easy, his hands did not slow down at all.
Just as the silver wolf was flying backwards and had not yet landed, Ryan suddenly pushed the ground forward. Then he took advantage of the situation to grab the silver wolf's leg, pulled it back suddenly, and kicked it hard in the waist.
Tofu waist, this is one of the weak points of the body of almost all magic wolves!
There was a muffled "puff" sound, which seemed to be the sound of bones breaking, and the Silver Wolf instinctively snorted in pain.
Just when Ryan was still feeling unsafe and was about to strike again, the Spider-Man above him quickly spoke up and said, "I managed to save him with great difficulty... Don't kill him!"
“…”
Ryan pursed his lips slightly after hearing this, then he withdrew his killing move, then changed his move and used his mechanical arm to backhand the wolf claw, grappling and locking it to the ground.
At this moment, he also discovered that the silver wolf under him seemed to have shrunk by half, shrinking rapidly, and the bloodstained silver hair also faded away like the tide.
But after just three or two breaths, the Silver Wolf turned into a bearded man.
Looking at his face again, it’s not Basil Gustave, so who else could it be?
