"Whoa, whoa!"

There was a roar of the evil dragon from Xiusi Mountain, and Yinke patted the werewolf's head unhappily:

"This dragon doesn't look like a dragon, the cry is really ugly, let's go up and kill him!"

The werewolf was stunned, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he was really an approachable big demon king, and he would collapse the dragon if he didn't agree with him.

"Don't be, have you forgotten the snow dragon that died in one shot in Albeer Mountain last time? The seventh uncle and eighth aunt chased and killed you for a month, and in the end, the nine clans were wiped out, even if they were against the enemy, they couldn't hurt the innocent!"

Yinke recognized his mistake and nodded obediently.

Ten minutes later, at the foot of the evil dragon of Mount Shuth stood a young, domineering, selfless, and dedicated musketeer!

He took a musket in his hand and said to the enraged stone dragon:

"Tell me about the bad things you've done, I'm going to kill you! Lao Tzu's name is Yinke Gabriel, it's better for all your relatives to come. ”

Stone dragons have shriveled skin, are as hard as rocks, and do not spit dragon flames, and what they are best at is being the vanguard and charging into battle.

"Yinke, you're not dead, then please say your wish, you can only make one!"

Uh, the dragon has changed his career to become a dragon?

"Okay, tell me about your sins, what bad things you've done, like the Earl witch in the next town, was you captured, did she plug your teeth or make a tooth sacrifice?"

Suddenly a gentle female voice came from the dark cave:

"Are you looking for me? Ah, it's you, Mr. Silver, is my daughter okay?"

Silverk was startled, the witch Earl had a big belly, and was clearly pregnant.

He stepped back in surprise, tears in the corners of his eyes:

"Would you have violated moral sense and been worthy of your daughter, the Witch of the Iron Pillars?"

The werewolf was stunned, put on his hat, turned into Little Red Riding Hood, and said in disbelief:

"Her daughter's real name is uh, Iron Pillar?"

The scene was uncontrollable for a while, but the righteous and awe-inspiring Earl Witch walked up to the musketeer, stroked the child in her belly, and said:

"Actually, her real name is Ah, Iron Pillar, because her biological father's name is Ah, Shilong! He is a good dragon, and he promised me that from now on I will not eat people, but only birds and animals, and if you come to visit, I can grant you a wish!"

Little Red Riding Hood's eyes were red, and she knew it was all like love.

The moonlight is bleak and cold, as if creating a beautiful dream, and the musketeer Yinke fills in the ** with an expressionless face, one-third of the orange flavor, one-third of the moonlight color, and one-third of the pure flame.

"Hey, stupid, I don't have time to play this ridiculous trick with you, all the gods in the world are good and bad, if you were really a good dragon, I wouldn't come to you, but have you ever seen the flames of hell!"

The stone dragon's thirty-meter-long body shook, its giant wings shook, and the mortal's eyes burned with green hellfire.

Legend has it that on the continent of Kaya a long time ago, the musketeers were the embodiment of sin and dominated the killing, so they were crusaded by various forces, until five years ago, a musketeer returned from a pact with a demon, and it was heard that he had acquired two abilities at a special price.

The green fire pupil that sees through the truth, falsehood, good and evil, the immortal body that will never detach, but the more terrifying place is his deadly musket.

It is rumored that no being can stop him from a shot, and it is said that after a drunken time he said:

"Only Li Tanhua's knife in this world can compete with my musket, haha, God can't do it!"

At this moment, the musket was pointed at Ah, the head of the stone dragon, and the gods sent the brave to look around for a swordsman who could fight against the demon Yinke, but the prophets of the Kaya continent said that there was no such person.

"No, he's really a good dragon, please believe me, a baby dragon in the belly can't be without a father!"

Little Red Riding Hood was about to go up to stop him when she suddenly heard gunshots.

Earl Witch was destroyed, and then he pointed again mercilessly, Shi Long, and said in disgust:

"Hey, you're really disgusting me!"

The shot had a faint moonlight, slightly cool, and the marbles burst into pure flames, which came from the town's abhorrence of sin.

The shattered air was filled with the smell of orange water, but Little Red Riding Hood froze where she was.

The dragon had vanished above its neck, but everything around it seemed to have just taken shape.

There were bones everywhere, and a few muskets closer by, probably remnants of the musketeers who had come to fight the dragon a long time ago, and at the mouth of the cave was a witch in a prayer gesture, her body had long since been dried, and she seemed unwilling to die.

"Let's go, who knows how long it will take this evil dragon to enjoy the feeling of her begging? It's disgusting, hurry up, let's go to Drow City, it's a silver-level town, I heard that there is a very strong Brave Guild, it should be a good citizen town in the Watt Kingdom, you can rest and make supplies. ”

"But, but here, really, vomit!"

Little Red Riding Hood didn't hold on, she knelt on the ground and vomited, and she said with blank eyes:

"I heard that your eyes can see good and evil, so am I a good person?"

Yinke didn't even pat her on the back, and said in a cold tone:

"Hurry up, a cute girl like you shouldn't vomit, going to the toilet is a big taboo!"

"It's so cold, I bet you'll be single for the rest of your life. ”

Half an hour later, the werewolf sped through the forest, and the musketeer on its back counted with his fingers:

"The king of the Watt Kingdom is actually a steam mechanic, I passed by his room when I collapsed his father, and saw a room of machinery, what a great person, I think the mechanic who surrendered to the gods must have something to do with him, don't be in a hurry to return to the table musketeers, you have to make some trouble first!"

"Well, it makes sense, but why didn't you talk about it before? I've never heard any other musketeer say it!"

The werewolf's voice was hoarse and ear-aching.

The silver gram on its back was accustomed to lying on its stomach and complaining: "Too lazy, maybe I forgot it at the time, who knows?"

As he said this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing an eerie arc.

Ten minutes later, the werewolf who gradually noticed that he was asleep had an abnormal look in his eyes, as if he was preoccupied.

Inadvertently, she recalls her first encounter with the Musketeer Silver, when she was a young woman hiding in her grandmother's bed and crying.

"Mr. Hunter, the big bad wolf has eaten my grandmother, please save me!"

"In a word, where do you want to get a marble, it's applesauce flavor today, why don't you change the strawberry jam?"

"Mr. Hunter, I'm just a little girl, and I brought bread and jam from my mother today. ”

At that moment she saw a green flame, burning in the hunter's eyes, and he said, "This jam was found in the house of a middle-aged woman, and she died, the same as in the grass outside the door, by the way, there are wolf furs there, and you have eaten three people, and your stomach is still up?"

Bang, it hurts, she felt a fatal blow for the first time, an unprecedented sense of fear, and before that she had always thought that her healing power was enough to rival that of God.

Under the moon, she finally approached the town of Drow, where, if she remembered correctly, there lived an old friend, the little match girl.