Dahl and Farah, who were contaminated by the bomb-like sudden explosion, also escaped with their lives. They were tormented by the fire. No matter how much they rolled on the ground, how they flapped, trying to extinguish the black flames on their bodies, like drowning people in the sea, desperately trying to grab an object like a non-existent plank, in vain.

The black flames, as if they would never be extinguished, burned endlessly, vigorously burning everything they tainted. Blood, hair, skin, body, clothing, iron, trees, and even dirt. It's as if there's nothing in this world that they can't burn. As long as it is contaminated, it is like an eternal nightmare.

It was only a quarter or two seconds, but it was a century long for Dahl and Farrah. Not only the body, but also the spirit and soul became the nourishment of the ominous flame.

If Tang Bai made a move a little later, even if the fierce fire was extinguished, the two Dahl and Farrah, who were extremely strong in physical fitness, might become two corpses. But now the situation of the two is not good. There are burns everywhere, and the whole person is almost completely incompatible with his previous appearance except for his height and figure.

lost the burning pain in the heart, and even the strength of the two of them who had been desperately tossing and rolling before also died with the pain. The two of them, who still had some consciousness, could only lie on the ground now, using every bit and drop of residual strength in their chest cavity to maintain their heavy bellows-like breathing. Lingering.

"Oh my God, what the hell have you done?" As Tang Bai and Lilia stopped, Seri left with the pain. After some recovery, I also became a little more sober. She staggered to her feet from the ground and looked around at the silence, a look of horror on her face.

The surrounding environment has become bleak and ugly after the toss just now. The black trees and the black earth, combined with the unpleasant scorching stench in the air and the choking smell of embers after the flames burned.

"I've done my best to be in control, Selle." Tang Bai withdrew his wand, stroked it lightly, and quietly returned to him. The little dragon that turned into a dragon ring on his thumb turned on the spot, shrugged his shoulders at the frightened Serlie.

"You killed them?" Serlie's spirit seemed a little out of control. As if she had encountered something she couldn't bear, she pulled her hair with both hands, opened her mouth wide, and opened her eyes in distraction. He yelled at Tang Bai with a sad face.

For thousands of years. Under the combined forces of vampires and humans, the number of werewolves has shrunk dramatically, and each of the remaining companions is a brother and sister to each other. Wolves are solidar, even in the face of another strange werewolf and wolf pack.

This unity is deeper and closer than witches and witches. Because the wolves that are not united have all perished and disappeared. What has survived so far is a pack of wolves that support and help each other. Werewolves can help each other, let alone be in the same wolf pack. Day and night, they get along with each other day and night, like brothers and sisters.

So those who realize their wolf pack may have left them. Serlie felt like her heart had been torn apart.

"Not yet." Tang Bai's words instantly pulled Seri out of despair, her eyes widened, staring at Tang Bai without blinking, her face still had the remnants of the previous despair, anger, fear, and a mixture of emotions such as hope, surprise, and apprehension of a new life.

"But there's always going to be someone who wants to die. I am willing to accept you and give you the advantage of treating you as equally as possible in exchange for the effectiveness of your abilities, but that does not mean that I can tolerate your hostility and ill will. ”

Tang Bai calmly recounted: "I have helped you, given you hope, and given you the pain and curse that you have been trying to get rid of for thousands of years. This is not without a price. I once rescued twenty-five vampires from the witch's seal, helped them regain their health and freedom, and I gave them the strength and peace they dreamed of, and some of them were never grateful, and I killed him twice. ”

Se Erli, who seemed to have guessed what Tang Bai would say next, showed a pleading look on her face, but Tang Bai, who turned a blind eye to her prayers, still calmly said the last words: "There is always someone who has to pay for this." I've always tried to be rewarded and punished in this world. ”

The two charcoal-like bodies, with the hook of Tang Bai's magic wand, floated in the moonlight as he spoke, and gently fell to the ground in front of several people. If it weren't for the slightly heaving chest, the heavy breathing like bellows, and the remaining sparkle in the round open eyes, anyone would have treated these two men as if they were two burned corpses.

"Dahl?" With the familiarity of getting along day and night, Serlie still identified one of the two "corpses". She trembled and squatted down next to Dahl, her trembling palm stroking Dahl's completely disfigured face covered with wounds, turning her head to look up at Tang Bai and Lilia, and said with a little choked in her voice: "Can you save him?" Surely you can save him, right? God, Lilia, please ......"

"Calm down, Seri! He just wanted to kill us! If he honestly chose to cooperate with Tang, none of this would have happened! It's all caused by his greed! It's his own fault, and it's none of your business. Lilia seemed a little unbearable, but she didn't plead with Tang Bai for Dahl.

It's not just most vampires and werewolves who will be rewarded, witches are often much more cautious. Even if all of Serri's wolves were dead except for Serlie, Lilia would not feel any grief. Although Dahl's behavior today was not deliberately aimed at her, it does not mean that she can turn a blind eye to Dahl's behavior and act as if it were not her own business.

Human morality and laws are not very binding on supernatural creatures such as vampires, werewolves, and witches. And the first step to transforming into a vampire and becoming a real werewolf is human blood and killing! Every vampire has a few or more human lives in their hands, and werewolves and witches don't care about human laws if they need to. (To be continued......)