Chapter 119 Who is the top hunter?
The werewolf who was about to kill him also reacted, raised his head and looked towards the dark night around him.

The raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that the whole forest was covered by dense rain.

Seeing that the werewolf was distracted for a moment, Kraven immediately counterattacked.

Although he was about to be killed at one point, he was even prepared to face death.

But just like the prey he had hunted before, as long as they were not completely dead, there was still a chance to fight to the death.

Enduring the severe pain, Kraven suddenly took out a grenade from his waist, and then threw it at the opponent quickly and hard, like throwing a damn boomerang.

The grenade hit the ground hard, and there was a loud bang.

A strong feeling of dizziness came over him, and countless mud was splashed on the ground.

He was also blown away by the impact and hit the tree trunk with a "bang".

He felt a sharp pain in his back, and enduring it, he fell to the ground and saw the sonic gun.

He reached out and grabbed the gun on the ground, then raised it up.

"boom!"

Invisible sound waves formed a terrifying shock wave that spread outward.

The werewolf's thick skin and flesh could originally defend against the impact of grenades, but he was severely knocked out.

"That's it! You son of a bitch! I've seen animals that are countless times more brutal than you!"

Seeing that the shot hit the opponent, Kraven's courage instantly rose.

But the next second, the werewolf with bared fangs and bloodshot eyes rushed towards him roaring.

The roar coming from the werewolf's mouth made his eardrums hurt.

"Damn it!"

Kraven immediately raised his gun and shot.

But to his surprise, the werewolf was incredibly fast.

The big feet stepped on the fallen leaves and moved in front of him in an instant.

Kraven raised his gun to block, but the next second his body and the gun were knocked away.

Even though he was wearing the latest shock-absorbing clothing, he still completely lost his ability to fight.

Lying on the ground in great pain, Kraven watched the other party walk towards him ferociously.

He lay on the ground and took out the dagger from his waist.

As the werewolf stretched out its claws to grab him, he used the dagger to stab the other's heart with all his strength.

Although he didn't know if it would work.

"The heart has a lot of nerves."

This was the experience he gained from countless hunting trips.

Hopefully the same will be true for werewolves.

Just as he was about to stab the other person, the werewolf grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently, and his dagger fell to the ground with a scream.

Although he felt so painful that he thought his soul was leaving him, he still endured the pain and swung his left fist to hit the opponent's throat.

"The papillae can cause a choking or gagging reflex, and the throat is one of the most vulnerable points for animals."

After one failed move, Kraven prepared to use his weakness against animals against the werewolf again.

But the werewolf obviously would not give him this opportunity. Instead, he grabbed his throat and lifted him directly into the air.

His experience was right. When he felt suffocated and thought his neck was going to be broken, the werewolf suddenly let go of his hand.

As expected, Kraven bent over and vomited.

The disgusting thing was that he didn't just retch, but instead vomited up a bunch of what looked like a half-digested sandwich.

Kraven has now completely lost his fighting spirit and doesn't know how to deal with this monster.

The other party could obviously kill him, but he kept playing with him.

Teasing it like a cat catching a mouse, rather than biting it to death directly, although it is entirely possible with this werewolf's strength.

Fake!

The thought of a hunter like himself being toyed around like prey made him feel extremely angry.

Damn it, I’m obviously the hunter!

Even though he kept vomiting, deep down he wanted to kill this monster immediately.

But he did not sit there and wait for death. Instead, he moved sideways like a crab.

Fuck it, since you want to play, I'll play with you.

Staggering to his feet, Kraven covered his throat and fled into the woods.

The werewolf followed him slowly from behind, as if wanting to see the final death struggle of its prey.

The drone was not damaged at this time and it broadcast the scene live to all netizens.

Liz nervously watched the video and asked Gloria, "Why didn't he just kill Kraven?"

"Animals have a habit of killing each other, just like cats won't kill mice directly."

Glory frowned and said, "Didn't anyone call the police?"

"They won't be that fast."

Liz pushed up the frame of her glasses and looked out at the dark, rainy day.

"It takes 20 minutes to drive from downtown New York City to the state park, not to mention it's raining outside and the weather is so bad."

Glory sighed helplessly, "I can only pray for his good luck. Maybe the next scene is restricted and the website may end the live broadcast."

Liz didn't say anything. She picked up her phone and looked at the screen.

She had sent a text message to Gwen before, but she hadn't replied yet.

What is Gwen doing now?!
"Tap! Tread!"

Stepping on the fallen leaves, blood continued to flow from the corners of Kraven's mouth, and it seemed that he would fall down in the next second. However, his strong desire to survive prevailed, and even though he was on the verge of death, he still walked forward slowly.

Suddenly!

A dangerous aura locked onto him.

As a hunter who had been on the hunting battlefield for a long time, he was quite sensitive to this dangerous aura.

A strong sense of uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

That is the trembling that arises in one's heart towards the dangerous beast.

There are other creatures here, and they make me feel even more terrifying than that werewolf.

The werewolf who was following Kraven also noticed the dangerous aura.

He stopped and a cautious look appeared in his red eyes.

"Oh!"

While the werewolf was on alert, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

A black shadow suddenly appeared without any warning, transformed into a hunter in the rainy night and pounced on the werewolf.

The tall werewolf immediately swung his sharp claws at the opponent.

Possessing top-level strength and agility, his modified physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary werewolves.

As a dull sound rang out, the muscles of his arm collided with the black shadow, making a sound that pierced the rainy night.

Although he tried his best to repel the opponent, his arm was stabbed and blood immediately flowed out.

After being enraged, he pounced in the direction where the other party disappeared.

But after the attack, the black shadow hid in the grass and completely lost its breath, as if it had merged with the plants.

Breathing out of his mouth continuously, the anxious werewolf licked his wounds, guarding against the next attack from the black shadow.

"Whoosh!"

A shadow emerged from the dense forest, and the creature that attacked the werewolf launched another attack.

The werewolf responded by quickly turning around and lunging at the other party.

"Roar!"

The roaring werewolf and the attacking creature crashed to the ground, splashing up countless dust.

The two rolled on the ground, attacking each other's weakest parts with their claws and teeth.

Hunter Kraven, lying on the ground, watched the scene in shock.

He originally thought that he was the master of this forest, but now he suddenly realized that in the eyes of the two creatures in front of him, he, a hunter, was probably at the bottom of the list.

At the same time, people watching the live broadcast also saw this scene happening through drones.

Seeing the creature suddenly appear and attack the werewolf was so terrifying and powerful that he was stunned in front of the screen.

The exquisite and cold mechanical texture makes this creature full of brutal and fierce beauty, making people immersed in its hideous appearance.

Being able to fight against such a powerful werewolf, one can imagine how terrifying the opponent is.

The eerie exoskeleton, ferocious skull face, swift movement speed, and ferocious and brutal fighting style left a deep impression on everyone.

The werewolf's sharp and terrifying mouth bit towards the creature on the ground, but the creature quickly dodged and its tail suddenly stabbed towards the werewolf's throat.

By the way, the extremely dangerous creature in the eyes of the werewolf opened its mouth and bit the werewolf's claws.

The werewolf was stabbed in the shoulder, but his ferocity was aroused. He grabbed the opponent's mouth and slammed him to the ground in a frenzy.

"Bang"!
The ground shook slightly after being hit.

Countless pieces of soil flew into the sky.

The alien "queen" who attacked the werewolf broke free from the werewolf's control and retreated.

The injured werewolf also stood up, holding his shoulder.

The "Queen" did not choose to fight head-on, but instead used her own abilities to go into the woods and blend into the entire environment.

The self-healing and defensive abilities of the "Queen" allow it to use an injury-for-injury strategy, but it chose not to do so.

The strength of the alien creatures is not only reflected in their physical advantages, but more in their fighting skills.

Its killing of enemies is more like an art of death.

Kill opponents in a variety of ways, with steady, accurate and ruthless attacks, and can kill prey with one blow. There is no unnecessary showing off, making the battle fast and efficient.

The killing process is that its sharp claws embed into the enemy's brain, its palm strike smashes the opponent's head, its tail cone penetrates the enemy's chest, and even directly tears the opponent in half, its tongue and teeth drill into the opponent's brain, the enemy's screams, the solid feeling of impact, and the spurting blood, this is the alien's fighting style.

Peter, who inherited some of the alien's DNA genes, was clearly unqualified.

Peter had already arrived at the scene, and Helen came with him.

Before the two men approached the center of the battlefield, they heard the roars of two monsters.

"It looks like the 'Queen' is in trouble."

Helen frowned and was about to step forward to help the "queen" being born in her body.

"no need to worry."

Peter looked at the dark forest and said, "This forest is a perfect battlefield for it."

"You understand it?"

"I should know better than you."

As Peter spoke, he fell into memories of his past life.

The alien was the smartest creature he had ever seen.

An alien bred by the Weyland Company through experiments, an alien named "No. 6", whose IQ even exceeded his understanding.

The intelligence level of that alien far exceeded that of other aliens of its kind, and the talents it displayed as a juvenile were more perfectly utilized when it grew up.

The other party understands how to use darkness to disguise themselves, has enough patience to wait for the right time, knows how to avoid risks, and is good at taking advantage of their mobility.

(End of this chapter)