With a bang, the magic array shattered, and the invisible wall of qi floated around like broken glass.

The werewolf roared, waving its thick claws, and grabbed at Angela.

It's too close, and the distance between Angela and this werewolf is deadly.

The werewolf only needs to step one leg to easily catch Angela.

And Carl wanted to come to the rescue, but he missed it for a while.

Three arrows flew out of the other room and landed on the werewolf's back, but Roland's courage could not slow the werewolf's movements by half a minute.

Karl's heart became anxious, and he tried to urge his body, and the muscles around him were bruised, but he couldn't catch up.

If it was in the past, Carl was not worried, but now Angela's physical fitness has dropped amazingly, and her strength and speed are about the same as that of an ordinary soldier...... Carl's eyes were as big as brass bells in astonishment.

With a thud, the werewolf fell at Angela's feet.

Just as he made a fluttering motion, the end of Angela's magic wand in his hand tapped lightly on the top of his feet.

A sour feeling welled up in his heart, and the werewolf involuntarily softened under his feet and fell to the ground.

This is not some magic, but pure combat skills, inheriting the ancient combat skills with the Chinese region of the earth, the point.

This is a pure small and broad combat skills, its requirements are very demanding, first of all, it requires familiarity with the opponent's body structure, and secondly, it requires swiftness and precision, to be able to point to the size of the finger, the force can not be large, nor small, and the opponent can not wear armor, the requirements are harsh, almost impossible to complete, in actual combat, almost extinct.

However, this time, Angela succeeded perfectly.

The axe fell with a violent cracking sound, and the werewolf was cut down with ferocity.

Carl couldn't hold back his strength for a while, the stone floor shattered, countless stones flew around, and the axe was deeply embedded in it.

Angela showed an unnatural flush on her face and took two steps back, leaning against the wall, fine beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.

The point just now seems light, but in fact, Angela has pushed her brain to the extreme.

In a short moment, according to the operation of the muscles around the werewolf, the trajectory of the werewolf's movement was calculated, in which direction to shoot, when to shoot, and how much force should be exerted.

In this short moment, Angela was starved of oxygen to her brain, dizzy, and unable to concentrate for a short time.

Roar!

Seeing that both of his companions were dead, the last werewolf roared, turned around and ran away without looking back.

Angela came to her senses and threw a rope out.

The rope was activated by Angela's magic and flew towards the werewolf.

With a "poof", the werewolf fell to the ground.

Angela shook her head, concentrated a little energy, her fingers moved slightly, and a rudimentary magic array was quickly completed.

A little electric spark bloomed, Angela flicked her fingers, and this electric spark sank into the werewolf's body, and the werewolf's body twitched, and just broke the rope before getting up and falling down again.

Carl pulled out his axe and walked towards the last werewolf.

The werewolf crawled up again, received an axe to the back of the head, and immediately fell to his knees again.

Fortunately, Angela reminded her in time to live, otherwise the werewolf would have died under Carl's axe.

Angela walked up, and the werewolf struggled to get up, but Carl stomped on his back and pounced.

Roland cautiously poked his head out of the room, and when he saw the miserable appearance of this werewolf, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He had met werewolves, and their powerful strength, speed, vitality and brutal methods were deeply imprinted in his heart, making him always think that werewolves were invincible.

However, today, three against three, one of them is still a burden like him, and the result is a complete victory.

Angela and Carl don't have any scars on their bodies yet, and the process is also thrilling.

Whether it was Carl's strength or Angela's way of playing with werewolves, he deeply understood that there were more powerful beings than werewolves.

They will definitely be able to rescue the hunter's sister.

Angela walked up to the werewolf and squatted down, the werewolf struggled angrily, glared at Angela, roared with cracked teeth, grabbed the ground with his claws in a rage, and waved in front of Angela, but he never reached it, and could only grasp the air in vain.

Angela looked at him calmly, and gradually, the werewolf's blood-red pupils began to calm down, and madness turned into confusion.

The werewolf's strong body began to shrink, turning into a lean man who did not care for an inch.

He lay there weakly, wanting to be angry, wanting to be angry, but he couldn't lift his spirits anyway.

He felt extremely tired, lightheaded, his eyes were swollen and painful, he wanted to sleep first, but he couldn't sleep, this feeling tortured him almost crazy.

The sturdy man roared unconvinced: "You wait, the Iron Claw family will not let you go." ”

Angela asked with interest, "Ironclaw family, what kind of family is this?" ”

The sturdy man closed his eyes and said nothing, looking uncooperative in the future.

The corners of Angela's mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile, as if she had seen some fun toy.

"Okay, let's have fun."

Angela stood up and said to Carl, "Come on, let's fix this gentleman." ”

The sturdy man had no power to resist, and he was lifted up by Karl, fixed to the table, and propped up with a plank to immobilize his head.

Angela's fingers hooked, and the runes quickly took shape one by one, quickly arranging.

Half a second was a mark, and two seconds later, a bright light hit the face of the sturdy man.

The light was so intense that the werewolf closed his eyes, and the bright light still passed through his eyelids, making his vision pale.

"Take it away, take it away." The sturdy man yelled with his eyes closed.

Angela asked expressionlessly, "Your name?" ”

"Hurry up and get it away, damn bastards, the Ironclaw family won't let you go."

"Your name?"

"Witch, I swear, you're going to die a terrible death!"

"Your name?"

"I x you xx ......"

……

"Your name?"

The strong man said weakly: "Bob, my name is Bob, please, take it away." ”

Angela's mouth curled up, and it looked like a good start.

……

Two hours passed, and Angela's patience was terrifyingly terrifying, and she asked over and over again, tirelessly repeating the question,

Bob stared blankly and numbly answered Angela's question.

Finally, Angela smiled brightly and put away, the bright light of her fingertips.