A few pigs that could not be beaten came in front of him, and now, a bull that could not be beaten.
The hot-tempered werewolf had already begun to use the slang of their werewolf race to attack crazily.
However, its words could not make the Demon Pattern Bull, a mutated beast that could not understand words, lose it.
Looking at the werewolf cursing and fighting the Demon Pattern Bull, Ah Wen's face was no longer as confident as before.
Other than Wu Meng, the other few Ironback Pigs he brought out this time were all killed by the werewolf suddenly summoned by Li Yao.
Looking at the Advanced Level 3 werewolf, Ah Wen gritted his teeth and pressed the button in his hand again.
There was a small black metal bulge on its back. As Ah Wen pressed the button in his hand, the purple potion inside was injected into the Demon Pattern Bull's skin that had been opened beforehand.
