A New Form Gained

"Grr!!!"

The lycan was growling, and his jaws were tightly closed as his mouth dripped with saliva.

He held the zombie's face in his hand, and the next moment, he lifted the zombie and threw him toward a tree.

"Urrg!!!"

The zombie hit the tree, and a loud thud was heard as the zombie's body fell to the ground.

However, the werewolf didn't stop and charged forward.

"Grrr!!"

He was about to stomp the zombie's body when the zombie rolled away and dodged the attack.

'Shit! Shit! Shit!'

The zombie was panicking, and he was about to get up, but before he could do that, the werewolf grabbed him by the neck and pulled him upward.

With its red eyes, it looked into the zombie's gaze, and its claws gripped the zombie's throat tightly.

"Ugh,"

He was going to suffocate the zombie to death, but the man in his grasp didn't want that.