With his right hand gripping his cane, the werewolf placed his left hand on the witch's shoulder, most of his body weighing on the witch.

The witch wore a ruffled round-brimmed peaked hat, a cape of pure black on her shoulders, and slender strips of gold that snaked down her shoulders.

There was a small wooden branch pinned to his waist, and not only that, but some of the bottles and cans made a tinkling sound of porcelain bottles colliding as they helped the werewolf to his feet.

The werewolf tried his best to turn his head away from looking at the face of the witch next to him, he was not surprised by the presence of the villagers, but the witch was really hard to say

When he was promoted to a C-level awakener, he vaguely felt that he could create a random person, and the werewolf was quite happy, and his ability was to randomly select one of the game characters that werewolves killed to create.

The characters have simple instincts, and the IQ must be generally not high, and the creation of life out of thin air is outrageous, and there are so many restrictions that werewolves can accept, but fortunately, the basic abilities of the characters in some werewolf kills are still well preserved.

Villagers are to transfer the characteristics of their dark knives to the target of the attack, especially in the dark at night, there will be a special bonus, whether it is damage or hit rate will be doubled!

But the werewolf still didn't understand why he didn't have the humanoid mist in the knife at the time......

It's understandable for a werewolf to create a werewolf killing game character that will be a little similar to his own face, and the villagers are the underlying chain in this strategy game, and this understanding is not until he creates a witch at random.

That day, after seeing the witch's face, the werewolf fell silent, and he was petrified and stiffened like a sculpture for a long time.

No one would wonder when their face appears in a perfect ...... with a feminine body and well-proportioned muscles What does it feel like to be a witch......

He's not the kind of villager that he's like, he's really the kind of ...... It's the kind of one that's exactly like a werewolf, carved out of a mold!

Under the cover of the ruined buildings, the werewolf looked at the villagers trotting to the side from the edge of the broken wall, and asked, "What happened outside?"

The perspective and memories of the created characters do not share, and unless the villager dies, the werewolf can only learn about the information detected by the villager by asking.

"There are awakened people scrambling for an energy capsule! There are two people visually, and there are people coming in the distance. The villagers inserted their hands into each other's long cuffs, their elbows folded at a standard ninety degrees, their posture as tall as a spear, and their voices without a trace of waves.

He kept the action like that, tireless, loyal to the werewolf, and his somewhat similar face to the werewolf looked like he had grown up with a brother.

This...... His eyelids twitched uncontrollably, the werewolf's mouth opened and closed slightly, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed and squeezed into the middle, and he moved a few times and whispered unacceptably, "According to the energy fluctuations, my place belongs to the most marginal pimple land, not to mention that I have carefully explored the ruins." ”

"There are traces of man-made, and there were awakened people who looted some resources or energy weapons before I came!"

His toes gripped the ground slightly, and the ground continued to tremble slightly, causing the werewolf to feel a little uneasy, and even he felt that the injuries on his body were more painful than usual.

He covered his forehead helplessly, and without thinking about it, he felt that the things he encountered were very tricky, "The energy capsule must be the energy core of the second-level secret realm, I have hid to the edge......!

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the wreckage of buildings such as broken walls and broken wall pillars that collapsed behind him and leaned on each other suddenly exploded, and the violent sound of stone explosions suddenly startled the werewolf's voice.

Some of the flying building debris fell to the ground and scratched several meters, while others were like a violent torrent of torrents, or like a rain of bullets pouring down, kicking up the sky full of smoke and dust, and smashing at the werewolf who had not yet reacted at a very fast speed!

Almost instantly, without any consultation or preparation, the witch who supported the werewolf put her backhand around his waist, bent her right elbow straight to fit his waist, and wrapped her left hand around her waist and led him forward and pounced on him.

Then, the witch took the werewolf to the ground, rolled over and stood on the werewolf's back.

As soon as the dodge was done, the tip of their noses was half a centimeter above the ground, and several strong winds flew over their heads, rolling the hem of their clothes wantonly.

Many fragments of the building crossed a perfect parabola in the air, and finally slid against the ground for several meters as a result of the exhaustion of kinetic energy, and then caused a lot of movement, and then quietly froze in place as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, motionless.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

As soon as the movement was over, the witch succinctly got up and helped the werewolf under him, he spat a few mouthfuls of saliva without saliva, spit out his tongue and scraped it with his teeth, the werewolf felt as if he had just eaten a little dirt and dust.

Damn, I'm hiding in this hellish place, and if I pretend to be affected?...... The werewolf hurriedly summoned the villagers back and asked him to escape the land with the witch and himself.

With two hands on the shoulders of the witch and the villager respectively, in terms of escaping, not to mention the speed, the prelude to the preparation alone The werewolf is sure that he must be the fastest!

When he glanced back, the wind and waves behind him were mixed with thunder and light, like swaying waves crashing against the earth, and the manic tornadoes of the sky and earth continued to rotate at high speed.

The funnel-shaped pillar of gray clouds followed the green-eyed youth suspended in the storm as the terrifying giant gray wind vortex sucked in everything it could sweep along its way.

The sun only exists for a breath, and the heavy and oppressive dark clouds give birth to thunder, like a brutal robber, unreasonably occupying the entire clean blue sky, and the clattering thunder is endless.

The black-purple electric thunder snake disappeared and flickered among the clouds, like several incandescent lamps with unstable voltage in the gray clouds, either not lit, or a dazzling white light pierced through the dark gray clouds.

Quickly leaving the place of the incident, the werewolf turned his head and squinted, the pupils of the dark green iris dilated and narrowed, and he could vaguely see a figure that appeared from time to time from the thick gray clouds, looking like a thunder spirit passing through the thunder of ten thousand domains!

Retracting his gaze, the werewolf's scalp tingled, and at the thought of the apocalyptic scene behind him, he uneasily ordered the witch and the villagers to speed up a little faster.

The werewolf breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the storm and the thick dark clouds in the sky retreating, and in his inspiration, he could feel a strong and abundant energy source behind him, slowly emitting a tidal wave of energy, nourishing this secret realm.

"Didn't you see the energy capsule used to hold the energy source, the energy source of the second-level secret realm is this kind of contention?

He didn't dare to imagine what this group of people would be like when they fought, and then they might almost be comparable to the fight of the immortals!

His mind wandered, and the werewolf looked back from time to time to make sure he was safe, and when he saw the innocent and dilapidated buildings affected by the battle, he suddenly laughed a little happily, and was very glad that he was running fast:

"Fortunately, I had the foresight, otherwise there would be no one in that ghost place, and in that level of battle, just rubbing the aftermath of the attack would be either dead or injured, and my witch's antidote is running out!

Leaving behind him the energy capsule, he was far away from him anyway, and he wouldn't be able to hit himself for a while, and the werewolf had enough time to plan a hiding route.

The scene beside him quickly regressed, and the place where the werewolf was now was a grassland, which was the grassland where Xie Liang first appeared.

The wind pressed the grass like a wave, and the werewolf closed his eyes and focused on his inspiration, where he sensed the exit of the secret realm.

Generally, when entering the secret realm, you can't find an exit at the beginning, and only when someone moves the energy source and takes it away from its original location will the exit appear.

The werewolf had been hiding in the dilapidated building before, just to wait for the news of the source of energy.

But for him, it's actually nothing if he doesn't wait, as long as the source of anti-positive energy leaves the secret realm, at that time, the secret realm itself will naturally collapse, and the werewolf will be kicked out by the rules unique to the secret realm.

"In the ......" The werewolf's closed turquoise iris pupils opened suddenly, and his eyes looked sharply and subconsciously to the left front, and he said very firmly: "In the left front three kilometers away!"

"Three kilometers is equal to three kilometers, that is, 3,000 meters, and the passing time of three kilometers for army soldiers is about 13 points, and within 12 points is excellent. ”

"My physique is far superior to that of the soldiers in the army, and the time will be shorter than theirs, although I am injured, but the physique of the villagers and witches is not comparable to ordinary people!"

Muttering a large number of thoughts that had just popped into his mind, the werewolf mentally calculated the time it would take to rush to the exit of the secret realm.

He needed to escape as quickly as he could, and he didn't want to run into other awakened people halfway.

The werewolf calculated carefully, pondered for a moment, and then came to the conclusion, "The physique of the villagers and witches is one level lower than my current level, that is, D-level, plus with me, the speed will be slowed down a bit, and the time to reach the exit of the secret realm is about six minutes!"

"It's still a bit slow...... for this result, it can only be said that it is barely within the acceptable range of the werewolf.

At this time, the witch and the villagers were running towards the exit of the secret realm with the werewolf, pulling out three extremely fast afterimages, and they had already adjusted their direction the moment the werewolf opened his mouth to determine the direction.

As the one-kilometer and two-kilometer distance was completed, the time was also estimated according to the werewolf's prediction, and it took four minutes.

And along the way, the werewolf's luck seemed to start to improve, he didn't meet other awakened people, and there were no sudden accidents, and he ran most of the distance smoothly and safely.

With a kilometer left, the werewolf saw in the distance the entrance to the secret realm that was quietly waiting in the distance—a deep and dark whirlpool gate.

"Phew, everything went well, today is really a thrilling day. The werewolf sighed from the bottom of his heart, obviously relaxed a lot, and he felt a lot more pleasing to the eyes when he looked at the prosaic scenery around him!

After sighing, the werewolf was about to close his eyes and recuperate, his eyelids were half closed, but at this moment, suddenly a milky white light from nowhere slammed into his pocket.