The situation on Hu Wenxin's side was very bad, there were more than a dozen werewolves to bite him again, if it weren't for his rough skin and thick meat, he would have been killed a long time ago. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I'm so anxious, I don't know where my senior sister is, if she's here, these werewolves won't be a problem.

I swept with my sword, forced back the three werewolves, and asked Mei Niang, "Beauty, can you control Paul with your ways?" ”

If we can control that werewolf prince, it will definitely be a big help for us.

Mei Niang thought for a while and said, "It's not a problem to control him, but let him look at me for at least ten seconds." ”

I nodded, thinking about how to get Paul under control.

Although the conversation between the two of us was very small, it was still heard by the werewolf prince with extraordinary hearing, so he kept retreating in the fight with Han Xiaolin, widening the distance between him and Mei Niang.

And he howled as he fought, and the werewolves heard his cry and stood between me and him. This makes it even more difficult to control him.

At this time, I can only pin my hopes on Han Xiaolin, hoping that she will show her power and bring Paul over to me.

"Roar."

Han Xiaolin obviously heard the conversation between the two of us as well, and she let out a low roar, and her body was filled with corpse gas. Suddenly, the werewolves began to retreat.

Although ordinary werewolves are brave and good at fighting and have amazing defense, they are not as strong as Paul after all, so when facing the corpse qi of the half-step red-eyed zombie, they have to choose to retreat, otherwise once the corpse qi enters the body, it is likely to invade their blood, destroy the blood circulation system, and cause heart failure.

Wrapped in corpse qi, Han Xiaolin's combat effectiveness increased greatly, she grabbed Paul's tail with one hand, spun around in place a few times, and threw Paul like a discus to my side.

With the twist and the huge force, Paul lost his balance at once, and when he was thrown over, he obviously wanted to get his landing posture right in the air, but when he fell, he still hit his head on the ground, and smashed a big hole directly into the ground.

I scurried over with an arrow and pressed my sword against his throat.

Han Xiaolin was afraid that I would suffer, so she ran over, stood beside me, and roared at the werewolves who surrounded me.

"Whoever takes a step forward, I will kill him!" I made a deep threat.

"Warriors, we werewolves would rather die on the battlefield than ......" Paul was a prisoner, still agitating his men to fight, and I punched him in the nose and yelled, "Kill you again!" ”

It's really ridiculous to say that Paul, who was still shouting for battle just now, actually whimpered and cried after seeing his nosebleed, which was purely a child.

I was speechless at this. But on second thought, you can still figure it out. Paul is the prince of the European werewolf clan, so he must be in the clan to be windy and rainy, even if he goes out to practice, there must be a large number of werewolves to follow, just like today, so he has not really fought, not a real warrior. It is easy to understand that such a werewolf prince who lives in an ivory tower would show fear in the face of danger.

Han Xiaolin grabbed Paul by the neck and carried him to Mei Niang, while I summoned thirty flying swords to face the werewolf legion that was eyeing them, and as long as they acted rashly, I would go on a killing spree.

When Mei Niang approached, Paul never looked at her eyes, which made me angry, a sword poked into his ribs, this kid was in pain, Mei Niang seized the opportunity and stared at his eyes.

Ten seconds later, the glazed-eyed Paul stood beside me, he raised his arms and shouted, and the werewolf army collectively defected, pointing the finger at Zhou Batian and Tang Xin'er.

To my surprise, Tang Xin'er was not nervous at all, she looked at all this indifferently, as if she had nothing to do with him.

The next moment, I knew where her confidence came from.

Tang Xin'er tilted her head and said to Zhou Batian: "Old man Zhou, don't pretend, I know that you have succeeded, and then it's up to you." ”

Her voice fell, and all of us looked at Zhou Batian.

Zhou Batian slowly opened his eyes, his face was as calm as water, there was no wave, he looked at us, then turned his head to look at Tang Xin'er, and finally put his eyes on my face again, and said: "Yuan Luo, there are not many juniors who can make me look at them, you are very lucky, you are one." So, if you're willing to join me in a great cause, I can take the blame. Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and as a vote, you must kill the woman next to you and prove your loyalty with her head. ”

His voice sounded strange, mixed with his original voice and a woman's voice, and the two voices were superimposed, which was very uncomfortable to listen to.

"Fuck your uncle!" I scolded, of course I couldn't have cut off Han Xiaolin's head and give it to him.

"Hey, there's a way in heaven that you don't go." Zhou Batian sighed, stood up and stepped out of the candle circle, and took another step to me.

That's right, it only took him two steps to cross a distance of almost ten meters, which is definitely enough to make people mouth shut. It's not that I haven't seen the footwork of shrinking the ground into inches, but I have never seen such a direct one, there is no mysterious footwork, just a leg lift.

"Die!"

I shouted, and the tiger roared and summoned Jin to use it casually, and the golden sword was cut off on the head, directly taking Zhou Batian's head. In order to prevent him from escaping, I made another move, and several vines wrapped around his legs, and it looked like they were tied very strongly.

With a powerful golden sword on his head and a vine under his feet, in my opinion, Zhou Batian had no way out except for being injured.

However, things are beyond my cognition again, Zhou Batian's big sleeves faced the golden sword, and he actually rolled the golden giant sword into his sleeve, and then waved his hand, and after killing a werewolf, the golden sword slashed into the wall, cutting a huge hole in the wall.

The house shook slightly.

I didn't give up, I clamped the evil sword to my armpit, and my hands changed more than a dozen tricks in a row, and a big seal floated out of my chest, and in an instant, the golden light shone brightly, like a spotlight on Zhou Batian's body.

Zhou Batian stood motionless, as if frozen. The black runes swam towards his body like tadpoles, and when each rune came on, a cloud of green smoke would rise from his body, as if a soldering iron had been burned on his body.

However, what made my pupils shrink sharply was that Zhou Batian did not suffer at all, but enjoyed the golden light of the evil seal, and moaned in front of me with his eyes closed: "Comfortable, the strength is greater." ”

Seeing that my moves were useless, I took two steps back and said, "Mei Niang, let the werewolf try him." ”