"You know what? It took a lot of effort to find these hollow vines. Angela chattered while sticking hollow vines, "Your neighbor is a voyeur and stares at you all day long, it's too much trouble......"

Seeing Angela insert another hollow vine into her son's body, and her son screamed in panic, the old eggplant finally broke down and cried and said, "Please, let us go!" ”

"It's finally quiet!" Angela let go of her hand, put back a hollow vine she had just picked up, clapped her hands and said, "Want to live?" ”

The old eggplant nodded again and again, looking longingly at Angela, and then anxiously at his son.

It's true that werewolves are tenacious, but that doesn't mean werewolves won't die.

Whether it is destroying the heart or brain, it is fatal for werewolves, and the blood is also a way to kill werewolves, but it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and no one usually does it.

And at this moment, there are too many hollow vines inserted in the little eggplant for bloodletting, and at this rate of blood loss, it won't be long before the little eggplant will be in danger of life.

"Don't worry, in half an hour, as long as I pull out these hollow vines within half an hour, your son's life will not be in danger."

Angela's face was full of smiles, and her beautiful face was as terrible as the devil in the eyes of the old eggplant.

But the safety of his son made him unable to calm down, and the werewolf blood made him irritable, and he couldn't help but roar: "Bitch, then you td to pull out those hateful hollow vines!" ”

As soon as she said this, she regretted it, and Angela put another hollow vine in the body of a poor little eggplant in his roar.

The little eggplant screamed in pain, and the green tendons on his body burst out, speeding up the flow of blood, and suddenly, these hollow vines were swollen in a circle, and only the sound of the bloody clay pot was heard flowing with liquid.

"Twenty-five minutes to go, by the way, what did you just say?"

Looking at Angela's playful expression, the old eggplant was silent, and after a while he said hoarsely, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"It's very simple, I'll ask you and I'll answer to my satisfaction, and I'll pull out these damn vines in your eyes."

The tyranny in the old eggplant's eyes flashed away, and when he heard it, he showed a painful expression, took a few deep breaths, and then endured it, and said hurriedly: "You can ask quickly!" ”

"First of all, I want to know where is the map of the rat hole?"

The old eggplant's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Angela's face turned cold: "Disobedient! ”

"No!"

"Ah~"

There was another hollow vine on the little eggplant's leg, and Angela gestured with two fingers: "20 minutes." ”

"You ......" The old eggplant's eyes widened angrily, he looked at the little eggplant who was already a little dying at the moment, he endured it, lowered his head and said: "I don't know, but the four brothers should know!" ”

Saying this, the old eggplant's eyes flashed with pleasure: "Their father is the overseer of the rat hole. ”

"The four Gro brothers?" Angela's hand rubbed against her chin: "It's close." So ......"

As soon as the word "that" came out, I saw Angela's figure rise up, and when she said "what", Angela had already reached the window, and her right arm penetrated the window sealed by the wooden board.

There was a bang, splinters of wood flew, Angela's hand pulled back, and suddenly the entire window shattered, and a huge black shadow was thrown in, which was a werewolf.

The werewolf rolled on the ground a few times before getting to his feet, and let out an angry roar on all fours towards the window, only to find that there was no one at the window.

The sound of breaking the air came from overhead, and before the werewolf could raise his head, his forehead was stepped on by Angela's boots, and with a bang, it made intimate contact with the ground.

The werewolf was so dizzy from the blow that it nearly passed out, but it wasn't over yet.

Angela followed up with a kick that hooked his chin, and the werewolf's huge body flew up, and Angela grabbed his chest with one claw, and all five fingers were embedded in the werewolf's body.

The werewolf howled in pain and stretched out its claws to grab Angela, but Angela shook it off and flew out like a cannonball.

Following Angela's beckoning, the werewolf paused violently in mid-air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, suspended in midair, and then flew back upside down, kneeling in front of Angela, and was choked by Angela's throat.

Blood poured out from the five blood holes in his chest, spread all over his body, forming blood-colored rune lines, and with a flash of scarlet light, the man's body shrank rapidly, turning into a half-** young man.

Angela let go of her hand, and he threw himself to the ground.

"Is that him?"

Angela said to the old eggplant, but her eyes looked out through the window.

"Yes."

The old eggplant looked a little gloating: "He is the youngest of them." ”

However, when his eyes shifted from the little brother who fell to the ground, and saw his son's tragic situation again, the schadenfreude on his face disappeared, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, please ...... first"

Before she could finish speaking, Angela had already disappeared in place and rushed out of the window.

Outside, two werewolves roared and rushed towards Angela, and one fled into the distance.

One man and two werewolves staggered past in an instant, and a cloud of blood exploded in midair.

The two werewolves tumbled against the solid stone wall, their arms whirling in mid-air, turning into a ball of flame, condensed in Angela's hands.

Angela kept on her feet, clutching a ball of fireball and chasing after the fleeing werewolf.

I saw Angela jump lightly to the roof, and then jumped out.

The roof tiles shattered, and Angela jumped into the air, and at this moment, the fireball in her hand had been stretched into a flaming spear, and the flaming spear was thrown by Angela like a thunderbolt of flame towards the back of the werewolf who was far away.

A flame exploded, and the man was thrown out of the flames, and his hairy head smashed through a wooden wall and into a wooden house.

Angela jumped off the roof, her legs bent slightly, leaving two clear footprints on the ground, and she had already lost her strength.

She walked through the hole that the werewolf had knocked out, and saw smoke and dust flying in the room, shards of pottery and wood everywhere, and a charred black werewolf sitting at the other end with his back against the wall, and there were several huge cracks in the wall.

He saw Angela and roared and rushed towards Angela, who smiled slightly and leaned to the side.

The werewolf threw herself into the air, and before she could react, a sharp pain came from the back of her head, and her eyes, which were full of blood vessels from anger, became dazed, and her body shrank rapidly, and she fell to the ground and fainted.

Angela snapped her fingers, and the man floated, following Angela.

Angela went back the way she came, and when she got to the window, she controlled the man who was unconscious because of two broken arms and floated behind her.

Then he pushed the door hard, broke the lock, and the door opened with a bang, and Angela walked in.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The three men landed one after another, and Angela looked at the old eggplant and asked, "Is it them?" ”

The old eggplant glanced at Angela with fear, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and nodded.