Boom boom boom!
In the mountains and forests, the werewolves who had been intimidated by the Flame Sword Array earlier now burst forth with combat power again, charging towards the disciples of the three sects.
The disciples of the three sects were somewhat panicked, and in a short time, several disciples were torn to pieces by the werewolves' sharp claws, blood splattering everywhere.
"It's over, is Feipu Manor really doomed today..."
A bloody gash was also clawed out on White Crane's chest by the werewolf he was fighting against, causing his face to turn somewhat pale.
"No, it can't be, Qin Shao will definitely come back. Even if we die, Qin Shao will surely kill all these werewolves and avenge us!"
Thinking of that figure, White Crane felt a surge of confidence, gritted his teeth, and then fiercely swung the Silver Longsword in his hand at the Wolfman Viscount in front of him.
At this time, on both sides of the highway outside the manor.
