I saw that the huge wolf body suddenly shrank back, the hair on his neck stood upright, the violent muscles were full of unimaginable strength, and he began to break free again and again, and the iron chains on his neck and limbs made a loud sound. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" the elders shouted in a trembling voice, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Since the chains are all temporarily nailed to the floor, the sturdiness is only temporary, how can they resist the bear-like power of mutant werewolves.

The loud sound of "dang dang dang chang" was endless, and the iron nails began to loosen, and some even rose from the ground.

There was a screeching sound of fangs cutting through the steel, and the werewolf was trying to pull out the restraints that had made him look so angry with his teeth.

Sain looked anxious and worried, but he couldn't do anything, and hurriedly looked at Pan Sen on the side, "Second brother, think of a way!" ”

There was a lot of noise in the secret room, scraping, crashing, roaring, and the loud sound of chains hitting the ground......

Pan Sen's eagle-sharp eyes suddenly flashed a dark light, and he suddenly pulled out the Salas Orion scimitar at his waist, blocked the elders with an arrow step, and said in a cold voice: "Sain, quickly open the door of the secret room!" ”

Sain didn't think much else, and ran to the door, leaving the heavy door wide open, then took a few steps back and flashed to the side.

The chains on his limbs were unexpectedly broken, except for the chain around his neck, which was unusually strong, and the werewolf bit the chain and shook his head hard, and the chain made a violent sound, but the harder he broke free, the tighter he pulled, until the werewolf felt like he was about to suffocate.

With an abrupt muffled snort, the werewolf stopped struggling, the werewolf suddenly raised his head, the wolf's pupils were like a pool of gloomy water, staring straight at Pan Sen's face, his fangs suddenly bared, indicating that his anger was burning.

Pan Sen had already understood, and he bowed stiffly, "Weichen obeys." ”

I saw that he suddenly pulled out the Salas Orion scimitar on his waist, slashed down diagonally, a strong wind slashed, and the iron chain "dang chang" sounded and fell to the ground.

The Salas Orion Scimitar in Pan Sen's hand was made of meteorite iron, with a hard texture, and the blade was covered with cast silver patterns, like flowing water, which was wonderful.

The gauntlet of the scimitar is a lifelike leopard head carved from black rhinoceros horn, and the grip is made of silver gilt with delicate carvings.

It is said that the Salas Orion Scimitar once cut off an adult brown bear at the waist with a single slash, and the bear's blood flowed down the blood groove of the Orion Scimitar, but in a few moments, the blade was as bright as new.

The Orion Scimitar of Salas has been hailed as a 'beast's nightmare' or 'a symbol of demonism and nobility'.

The werewolf who was free from the restraints moved his claws and stood up majestically, shaking his body vigorously, and his brown and black fur trembled violently.

The werewolf stood up straight, the wolf's ears stood up, the wolf's tail stood up, and his wet nose spewed out fishy gas, as if the sense of smell that had been sleeping for thousands of years woke up overnight, and the smell of the five people present was vivid and different, which couldn't help but make Oss feel that his throat was inexplicably dry and his fangs were impatient.

In the blink of an eye, he turned sharply and rushed out of the secret room, and the wolf shadow disappeared in the next moment.

★★★★ The legend ★★★ of the mermaid in the parchment

In Oss's mind, he just wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible, and his figure was as fast as the wind, and then faster and faster.

He could clearly hear the forest breeze sighing among the leaves, and he could smell the earth, pine needles and broken leaves more clearly, birds flapping their wings and flying through the trees, and lemurs chirping.

Under the moonlit night, the forest is dense and dark, and everywhere the wolf passes, there is an endless stream of woods and hills.

Suddenly, there was a strong smell in the forest, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears, and the wolf's tail also stood up behind him, and the cold light shot straight out of the wolf's eyes, and the fangs were sharp and white, dripping with wet liquid.

There were three gray shadows hiding in the trees, and the shadows moved in a flickering manner, trying to keep their feet light.

Hunter! Those two words popped into Oss's mind.

Oss showed no fear at all, and now that he was an out-and-out orc, what could he be afraid of?

He only felt that his throat was hot and thirsty, and he just wanted to drink something to suppress the irritability and arrogance in his heart.

Suddenly, he heard the "whoosh" sound of several arrows breaking through the air, and Oss had to dodge left and right, and the black wolf shadow quickly dodged in the forest.

Because he had already been prepared, he easily dodged the three arrows that came from the extremely fast shooting, but the last arrow, due to the tricky angle of the shot, was unavoidable for a while, and wiped his fur alive.

The wolf's body was unbalanced, his huge and muscular body rolled a few times in the long grass, rolling up countless weeds, dust, and pine needles, and the stinging pain of the flesh suddenly reached his brain, and he let out a low roar, and his face became even more hideous and terrifying.

Unexpectedly, the ambush of the hunters was not only this, but from the sky above the forest, a huge gray net was placed under the hood, and the wolf body of Oss was completely imprisoned in it.

The forest breeze passed slowly, with wisps of bloody breath.

The Orion's web, which was so large that it was their bear-hunting artifact, suddenly fell from the leafy canopy, and carried its weight, bringing with it the "crackling" sound of the branches breaking.

One of the hunters couldn't wait any longer, and when he saw that he had a successful move, he hurriedly rushed out of the forest, "I'll just say, you can't catch up with this bear net of my ancestors, as long as it is covered by this bear net, it can't fly out even if it has wings!" ”

Another fat hunter with a wide body was three points drunk, slowly got up from the hidden woods, he put down the crossbow in his hand, and burped loudly, "Brother, fat man, I have a feeling, this time we may catch a big guy!" ”

From the canopy of a tree, there was a sound of laughter, it was a lean old man with a rough edge, suddenly poking out a head from among the dense foliage, his face was full of weather-beaten folds, his leaky teeth were cracked, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "I look like a bear from afar!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, the other two also laughed, "Uncle Luo, there is really you, did you go out today to see the yellow calendar, saying that we must be auspicious stars?" The fat man finished happily, pulled the wine bag casually, and poured another sip of wine.

"You also said in vain, if we can really catch a big bear this time, then we can live a life of wine and meat!" Orion spoke in a thick country accent, dressed in coarse cloth, and clutched a hemp rope to control the bear nets.

The lean old man on the tree over there climbed down from the tree neatly, he used his hands and feet together, and cooperated skillfully, just like a monkey, and shouted happily: "When the time comes, the fat man's wife will feed the fat man again!" ”

"Hahahaha......" The three of them laughed happily in the forest.