Zhang Qian was shocked in his heart, "It's over, it's over, it's over this time..... but although Zhang Qian was panicked in his heart, his body movements were not sluggish, and he slowly got up and retreated to the cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If Liu Yueyan were here now, she would also recognize that the man who had turned back into a human from a werewolf was not the sixth-level warrior who blocked the way of his caravan during the day yesterday.

In fact, this sixth-level warrior is not a human at all, and the original city lord and all the officials of the City Lord's Mansion of the Holy Light City have already been killed by the werewolf clan, and the current city lord and all the officials and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion are all disguised by the werewolves. And the name of this sixth-level warrior's werewolf is Arthur, and he is already an eighth-level werewolf in the werewolf state, and he came here for a special mission for the wolf clan, and in order to hide people's eyes, he only came to this Holy Light City in recent years to be the captain of the guard.

Arthur slowly approached the cave, and with only half a meter from the cave entrance, he discovered the barrier at the mouth of the cave. To test his thoughts, he poked his hand gently into the cave, only to see a layer of glass in mid-air blocking his fingers from entering the cave.

At this moment, he knew that there must still be people in this cave!! Immediately issued an order to the remaining giant wolves and werewolves to attack this barrier with all their might.

No way, the werewolf clan's congenital weakness to magic made them not notice the strangeness of this cave at first, in fact, if Zhang Qian hadn't made that sound just now, maybe they wouldn't have discovered the enchantment here at all, but that's just if. The remaining dozen or so giant wolves frantically slammed into the barrier at the entrance of the cave, each impact was accompanied by a "bang", and there was a ripple on the entire barrier.

Although the werewolves are not good at these enchantments, curses and other magic, their strong bodies are their greatest strength, and they always solve the problem in the simplest and most direct way for this troublesome enchantment. With one impact after another, the giant wolf's head and body were covered with a blur of flesh and blood, and these wounds did not frighten them or make them flinch, on the contrary, the smell of blood made them even more crazy. Gradually, a tiny crack appeared in the barrier.

Of course, Zhang Qian didn't see the scene at the entrance of the cave, he had quickly run back to the cave, and Zhang Qian, who was already upset, saw something that was going to give him a headache again: Liu Yueyan fainted on the ground, it seemed that there were some blood stains on her body, and Aunt Zhang was gone!! but the impact outside was getting louder and denser, like the death knell of death, knocking on Zhang Qian's heart: Bang! bang! bang! The death of a loved one, the disappearance of Aunt Zhang, the coma of Yueyan, and the imminent death of these pressures are constantly pressing on this ten-year-old boy, even if he is firm, he is just a teenager after all.

Zhang Qian only felt that his head and heart were about to explode, his lips had begun to tremble, and he felt that his eyes had begun to blur. But the instinctive desire to win was still supporting him, biting the tip of his tongue, the pain slightly made Zhang Qian concentrate his spirit that had begun to be a little sluggish. He didn't have time to think too much now, since Aunt Zhang was gone, at least he had to take Sister Yueyan away, this was Grandpa Chen Long's only request before he died. picked up Liu Yueyan, put her on his back, and ran out quickly from another exit of the cave along the stone wall of the cave.

After getting out of the cave, Zhang Qian discerned the direction a little and ran towards the south. After running for about three kilometers, he almost ran out of the forest just now, and there was a stream here, but Zhang Qian knew that they were not safe now, so he just squatted down and drank water, and even Liu Yueyan was always on his back, in order to save time, he didn't put her down, and then continued to move quickly south. I don't know how long I ran, and I don't know how far I ran, Zhang Qian only knew that in the end he just relied on his own instinct to run, not so much running, but in the end, he relied on his own instinct to move forward.

In the end, his physical strength was exhausted, and his eyes began to blur, and before he fell unconscious, Zhang Qian's last or last picture was to see a child chasing a colorful butterfly on the grass not far away. Then he slammed and passed out on the ground.

After the coma, Zhang Qian had a long dream, in which he returned to the dream of the day he woke up when he was a child, but this dream was clearer and more real. Although he still couldn't see what the last monster looked like, he could see the corpses around him clearly, the corpses were not only the corpses of monsters, but also the corpses of some humans, two of which he knew, one was Liu Yueyan and the other was Ding Xi. Just when he saw the two of them, he didn't understand where they were, and he didn't know why his companion was dying here, and he was awakened when the monster was still rushing at him like the script.

He sat up suddenly, and then felt his whole body stiffen, and tried to move his body and limbs, only to hear the sound of squeaking, creaking, crunching bones and joints. After moving his body slightly, Zhang Qian stepped out of bed, and then began to observe the surrounding environment, the environment was very simple, except for the basic wooden furniture, a purple giant sword on the wall attracted Zhang Qian's attention.

This sword was unusually large, the sword was two meters long, taller than the current Zhang Qian, and it didn't look like a sword that could be used by humans at all. There were some strange patterns on the sword, which were completely unrecognizable, Zhang Qian wanted to take a closer look, and just as Zhang Qian took the first step, there was a buzzing sound from the sword's body, which was very harsh. Zhang Qian was shocked by this sudden sound, and was caught off guard, subconsciously covering his two ears, but it didn't seem to be able to prevent this strong buzzing sound from burrowing into his brain.

The humming continued, Zhang Qian's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, his consciousness began to loosen, he felt that his mouth was getting drier and drier, and he wanted to drink water very much, oh, no, it should be said, there was a thirst for blood, a primitive impulse for blood, a crazy impulse, just wanted to kill. Just on the verge of the collapse of his consciousness, "hold on to your mind, concentrate and calm your breath, and plug your ears and pores with spiritual power." A voice sounded in Zhang Qian's heart.

Zhang Qian was like grasping a life-saving straw, and began to frantically accumulate spiritual power, all over the surface of his body, but the effect was not very big, when he was struggling to resist, Zhang Qian felt a hand covering his heavenly spirit cover, and then a cool energy poured from the top of his head, and then the feeling of heat and madness in the whole body was gradually suppressed and disappeared.