"Rustle~~." The rustling of the weeds in the bushes, the messenger of the Duke of Bavaria gasped to remove the weeds, and he walked through the dark forest, and from time to time he heard the howl of a wild wolf, which made him involuntarily stop.

"Damn, where the hell are they? I don't want to be dinner for the wolves. The messenger stretched out his finger and made a cross, grumbling and stomping his foot.

"Crackle~~." Just as the envoy of the Duke of Bavaria complained, the sound of trampling on the dead branches was heard from the other side, and the messenger hurriedly turned his face in the direction from which the sound came, and any movement in this dark environment would be infinitely amplified.

"Oh, damn it, it can't be a wolf." The messenger rested his hand on the dagger at his waist, and for the sake of secrecy he didn't even bring his own retinue, and the chances of survival at night were slim if the wolves were used as a lone prey.

"Whew." But the worst thing happened, the messenger saw a pair of green eyes emerge from the grass, and a series of low growls, and when the messenger turned to run in the other direction, he found that his back path had been cut off, and it was obvious that when he stepped into the depths of the forest, he had been locked by this wolf search team.

"Don't come here, I'll kill you." Without hesitation, the messenger drew the dagger from his waist, the body of which glistened in the moonlight, but the wild wolves bared their fangs and grinned out of the darkness, and they looked around his prey for his weakness.

"Roar!" The strongest wolf slowly approached the messenger, roaring menacingly, its greedy eyes fixed on the messenger's throat.

"Oh God, help me." The messenger tried to run backwards, knowing that if he turned and fled, he would die sooner. Of course, I really regret it in my heart, I shouldn't have broken into this strange forest alone.

"Roar~~~." Finally, when the wolf was sure that the messenger had no room for resistance, it leaned down slightly, and then leaned forward, and pounced on the messenger's throat, the fangs of the snow white forest were wide open, and the messenger could see the scarlet tongue. I smell the smell of fishy heat rushing towards me.

"Ahh The messenger had little room to resist, he closed his eyes and waved the dagger in his hand wildly, this was only his last struggle in despair.

"Bell, scandium, poof~~~." The moment the messenger closed his eyes, a majestic figure pounced out of the forest, followed by a cold light slashing at the head wolf, the sound of metal chopping flesh and the howl of the wild wolf's injury.

"Phew, phew. What is it? The messenger felt only a steaming, fishy liquid pour down on him, and he opened his eyes to see a knight in chain mail and a cloak standing in front of him, and the knight was swinging his sword and slashing at the head wolf, and the messenger was drenched in the blood of the wolf.

"Oh woo~~~." The wounded wolf let out a wail and was nailed to the ground by the knight with a sword, and the other wild wolves bared their teeth and outflanked them from several directions, but they were intimidated by the awe-inspiring murderous aura on the knight's body and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder.

"Stupid brute." The sound of urns in the helmet was heard, and as the moonlight shone on the knight, his skull helmet appeared in front of the messenger.

"Death Knight Balk. That's great. The messenger said cheerfully, if it weren't for Balk's timely arrival. He will definitely become food for the mouth of the wild wolf.

"Hmph." The death knight Balk held the hilt of the sword that nailed the head wolf, his eyes scanned the wild wolves around him, those wild wolves were keenly aware of the danger of the enemy in front of them, as a beast in the survival zài nature, they quickly estimated their strength, and found that they were not opponents at all, so they wisely chose to abandon the head wolf and flee in all directions.

"Oh woo~~~." The head wolf, nailed to the ground, wept as he watched his companions flee in all directions. It may understand the wise choice of its companions for the sake of the continuation of the race, but its grief is indescribable.

"You're late." Balk loosened the hilt of his sword and turned to the Duke of Bavaria's emissary.

"It's too dark for me to find my way, did I bring something?" The messenger explained to Balk.

"Yes, here you go. Just put it in the water they drink. Balk pulled out a bag and handed it to the messenger, who took the bag and untied the rope, and took out a small bottle from it, and he shook the small bottle to make a liquid crashing sound.

"Great, aren't you leaving?" The messenger looked curiously at Balk, who leaned down and stroked the wolf with his hand, and the sword pierced the wolf's abdomen, but the beast's strong vitality made it smokeless.

"I just found out that this is a she-wolf, you wait a little longer, I need to enjoy my prey, and when I'm done, I'm going to tell you the exact location of the ambush." Balk skeletal helmet showed yellowed teeth, and he grabbed the wolf's tail and said excitedly.

"Oh, you didn't want to, God." The messenger said in surprise, and at the same time remembered the rumors of the death knight Balk, could those things be true, if the church knew about it, I am afraid that he would be burned to death.

"Shhhhhhhh Balk held out his finger to his mouth, his eyes staring coldly at the emissary's neck, and then the emissary felt that he had just been stared at by the head wolf.

"Haha, how can it be, you slow down and I'll wait for you over there, goo." The messenger swallowed, and he hurried to the other side with an excuse, and as he walked towards it he heard Balk's excited growl, and the miserable roar of the head wolf, a series of wounded growls that almost changed in tone.

"Goo." In the darkness of the forest, only the owl stared at the terrible scene with wide eyes, and it gazed like a judge at the incredible evil of the world.

"Is he a demon?" The waiter hugged his arms and shivered, there are many legends of the death knight Balk, but the things associated with the devil are the most, if it weren't for the protection of the Duke of Bavaria, I really don't know what would have happened.

"Ah, it's so comfortable, come here." After some time, Balk summoned the messenger and said.

"Uh-huh." When the messenger came out from behind the tree and came behind Balk, he saw that the wolf had been tossed into the form of a beast, its abdomen was torn by the sword, its intestines were exposed, and the most tragic thing was that the back of its tail was also dripping with blood, and the messenger only felt a churning in his stomach, and could not help but vomit it at last. (To be continued......)