The appreciation dinner officially began.

There was silence all around, and the boys and girls around the campfire stopped dancing and singing.

A light suddenly shone on the top of the pyramid, and the figure of the high priest Arthur Beatty appeared.

He was dressed in a black robe, accompanied by a drumbeat, dancing the ancient sword in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth.

Qin Xiaochuan was about to ask Erin what Arthur Beatty was reading, but found that she was gone.

At this time, a light suddenly lit up in the lake next to the pyramid, and I saw a huge wooden boat appear on the surface of the lake, slowly coming towards the lake.

There are many red lanterns hanging on both sides of the wooden boat, and in the leisurely song, a group of young men and girls in costume on the boat dance, and the most dazzling thing is a girl in the middle, like a fairy!

Her willow waist is swinging, her eyes are bright, her black hair is tied with a long red ribbon, the ribbon dances lightly in the wind, and her soft black hair draws a slender arc in the wind.

The moon swings in the water, and people dance in the moon.

The girl is none other than Irene!

In her tight dress, the graceful curves of her body are fully displayed in front of his eyes, and she looks even more charming when she is dancing!

Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but look a little stupid!

After Greendal finished toasting Qin Xiaochuan, the hospitable Magrani people came to pay their respects to Qin Xiaochuan with their wine glasses.

Qin Xiaochuan is arrogant, and he does not refuse to come, and he drinks the wine.

After three rounds of drinking, boys and girls began to look for dance partners, and danced around the bonfire in pairs.

Qin Xiaochuan politely declined the invitations of several beautiful girls, and was finally dragged by four or five bold girls to the campfire and asked him to dance the Magrani dance.

Just as he was dancing vigorously, he suddenly heard Arthur Beatty at the top of the pyramid roaring, and the faint drum beat became loud and loud, and the ancient sword in his hand also followed the tiger.

In an instant, the waves in the depths of the lake were monstrous, and after the sound of rushing water, a thick black mist rose from the bottom of the water, and under the blowing of the wind, it quickly drifted towards the shore.

The fog became thinner and thinner, and five black shadows appeared, all of them with green fangs and hideous faces, or pig heads or dog heads, and their faces were full of thick manes, but they were a few monsters.

Greendahl panicked: "Demon ...... Youkai?"

Everyone was frightened by Greendal's voice, let out a scream in unison, and then fled in all directions.

"Don't panic, warriors of the Magrani clan, let's go up and kill these monsters!"

In the panic, only the mighty voice of Grindaldal was heard.

Suddenly, more than a dozen tall and stout young men flashed out of the fleeing crowd, rushing to Grindaldal's side, each holding an ancient sword and other guys in their hands, glaring at the five monsters angrily, looking like they were not afraid of death.

"Whew!"

Arthur Beatty at the top of the pyramid let out another sharp roar.

As if hearing the trumpet, five bull-headed and horse-faced monsters rushed towards the group of warriors.

The monster with the dog's head took a leap and grabbed a sturdy man, only to hear the man's wail, which had been cut out by the monster's claws. The man wailed and trembled. The kobold opened its bloody jaws and bit him down on the neck.

In a desperate moment, a cold light flashed, the dog's head howled miserably, and an ancient sword was inserted into its mouth, and blood sprayed the man's body and face, and the man was too frightened and fainted.

Greendale clapped his hands, pushed aside the warriors in front of him, looked at the five monsters with some horror, and scolded, "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghost and attack my Magrani people?"

The five monsters didn't seem to understand Grindal's words, and even the dog-headed monsters with bloody mouths didn't react, they hovered freely in the air with their teeth and claws, as if waiting for someone's orders.

Faced with the sudden emergence of these five monsters, Grindaldale at first thought they were monsters, and when he recovered from the panic, he thought that someone was wearing a mask or makeup to play a ghost, so he scolded him, but it turned out that these five monsters could not understand his words at all.

Look at their movements, their bodies are extremely fast, and they are extremely vicious, aren't they humans, they are really monsters?

At this time, seeing that the chief Gendall forced back the ko-headed monster with a sword, and a large number of Magrani warriors who were not afraid of death surrounded Glendal, holding shotguns and aiming at the five monsters.

As a bystander, Qin Xiaochuan stood still and didn't move, but his eyes were staring at the five monsters. The five monsters are cows, pigs, dogs, badgers, and monkeys, like low-level demons that can't completely take off their beast form. They were full of sharp claws and fangs, strong muscles and muscles, and their bodies were covered with a thick layer of glittering scales.

"Kill that bastard!"

Arthur Beatty at the top of the pyramid roared, and the ancient sword in his hand pointed directly at Grindal.

The five demons blew a gust of wind, fangs and claws, and headed straight for Grindaldal.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Grimdal was undaunted, waved his hand, and calmly gave the order.

"Bah!Bah!......"

Dozens of shotguns spewed out relentless bullets.

However, the five demons seemed to be dressed in ancient armor, and the bullets struck the thick scales, splashing only sparks and clanging sounds.

Bullets can't kill these demons?

The Magrani warriors were so frightened that they retreated.

The Minotaur bore the brunt of the attack, clawing straight for Grindaldall's front door. Greendahl was startled and looked down. Just as he was rejoicing, the pig-headed demon rushed over like a cannonball, and he hurriedly flicked his right foot and jumped in the air, only to see that the monkey-headed demon had already jumped up, and the long nails on his two claws were grabbing his head.

"Brute, Hugh is going to hurt my daddy!"

A woman's coquettish voice suddenly sounded.

Like a fluttering fairy, Erin descended from the sky, waved the ancient sword in her hand, and slashed at the monkey-headed demon.

The ancient sword slashed on the claws of the monkey-headed demon, only to hear the ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-like broken jade falling to the ground, although the sparks were flying, but it could not cut off the nails of the monkey-headed demon's spear-like halberd.

After this slash, the monkey-headed demon's attack had been dissolved by more than half, and the speed slowed down, and Grindaldal rolled to avoid the monkey-headed demon's deadly attack, but his clothes had been clawed into shreds.

Greendahl narrowly escaped death and fortunately picked up a small life.

He finally got up, but when he looked up, he saw the pig-headed demon and the badger-body demon rushing towards him from a high altitude, which was a must-kill situation. At this time, Erin was already entangled by the monkey-headed demon, and he couldn't help but shout: "Qin, are you still watching the excitement?"

Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was all caused by this thank-you dinner.

Originally, Qin Xiaochuan didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but it was also a good idea for Greendahl to invite him, and at this time it was a time when human life was at stake, if he stood by and watched, then he would be a ruthless and unrighteous person.