Scratch it, and the demon wolf whines.

The ghouls were startled, took a few steps back, and looked at the little earthen house in disbelief, which they thought was calling, so they stepped forward again, scratched the earthen wall, and nothing happened to one person except to leave a paw print on it.

One of the ghouls tilted his head, then scratched the wolf's butt again, leaving several blood marks on it.

The wolf roared wildly, kicking his hind legs hard, and the ghoul took two steps back, then became excited, and when the wolf stopped moving, he went up and scratched his paws.

The rest of the ghouls also saw the movement here, and slowly got up from the ground, and when they got here, they also followed the example of this ghoul and scratched the devil's buttocks.

Scratch the demon wolf and howl, they think it's funny, so, the devil's wolf screams began to rise and fall in the night, a few demon wolves are you singing and I came on stage, the howling throat hurt, and gradually began to collapse.

Some ghouls also began to wonder what was inside the wall, and then began to scratch the wall, digging a hole and burrowing their heads into it.

As a result, because of the firelight, nothing could be seen, and Angela closed the hole by the way, and stuck the ghoul into the wall.

As a result, the group of ghouls outside saw their kind of people like this, and some began to scratch his ass curiously, and some also began to scratch the wall.

When the day dawned, a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on the ground.

Angela yawned, hot air spurted out of her mouth, condensing into mist in mid-air, and she was a little speechless at the terrifying picture of looking at the face all over the wall.

Last night, the guys scrambled to stick their heads in until they took all their positions, and then they started howling again, and Angela hadn't slept well all night last night.

But this guy Alfries sat on the ground like this and fell asleep directly, and this skill is really amazing.

The two of them put out the fire and went out, and at this time, the room was darkened, and then the ghouls and demon wolves regained their sight, saw the faces on the other side clearly, and screamed.

Accompanied by a scream, a mouthful of hot air erupted from his mouth, forming a white mist, which had the meaning of swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

The group of ghouls became excited and began to exhale continuously, and suddenly a cloud of mist filled the small earthen house.

Some accidentally spit saliva on the opposite face, and then the opposite side also began to spit saliva, "ahh

Several demon wolves were also affected, and they were hit in the face by saliva, and immediately roared angrily, and then were hit by more saliva.

Looking at the ghouls who were spitting and grimacing on the other side, the demon wolves roared even more angrily, and after a while, they calmed down, because they found that no matter how much they roared, they couldn't help those ghouls.

Saliva flew all over the sky, and several demon wolves were full of despair.

Why, why do we want to stay with this group of second-hand goods.

After a while, the war of words turned into a war of mouth water, and the reason was that one of the stupid spitting ghouls started to drink water because of his dry mouth, and then ......

In short, the scene is hopeless.

Outside the house, there were neatly stacked buttocks, and the buttocks were full of scars, some of which were even visible to the bone, and the devil knows what they had been through last night.

Alfries glanced back at the peculiar cottage and asked, "Is it left here like this, left alone?" ”

Angela shrugged: "Otherwise, what else, set fire to their butts?" ”

Alfries: "......"

"Do you sympathize with them?"

"Nope."

"Let's go, then."

Angela said that when she walked on the famous Rose Avenue, she complained in her heart, damn Rose Avenue, and the whole city was 90 years of uneven dirt roads.

Alflis shook his head slightly, he just thought that the sight was a little too spectacular, and with good eyesight, he could vaguely see the saliva in the room.

Forget it, I still don't look at it.

He turned his head silently, his eyes were really spicy.

Four hours later, Angela and Alfries were outside a castle.

The castle is next to the Avenue of the Roses, and there are some taverns outside the castle, but unfortunately they have been abandoned.

The castle was clearly rested, and all the windows were blocked.

Alfries suggested, "There's less than an hour to go, and we can't go very far anyway, so we might as well rest here." ”

Angela smiled and shook her head in refusal: "Forget it, they won't accept us." ”

The owner of this castle was probably very wealthy because he lived on the side of the Rose Avenue, and the castle was built tall and made of extravagant bluestone bricks.

Living in it, they are probably aristocrats, and with the timid and selfish character of those nobles in the Dark Ages, they must not agree to their request for accommodation.

Because those nobles don't know if they are werewolf vampires, even if they are not, Angela and they live in it, they have to be entertained with food, even if it is not much, these nobles will not be willing.

Alfries insisted: "I'll go and ask!" ”

Angela shrugged: "Whatever you want." ”

Alfries walked under the castle and shouted, "Hey, anyone?" ”

After a while, no one answered.

Alfries continued to shout, "Anyone? We are ......"

Angela grabbed Alfrings' shoulder and pulled it back, a sharp feathered arrow sinking into the ground.

"Let's go, their attitude is already obvious."

Angela smiled, her eyes swept over the city wall, she felt that there were several people hiding on the city wall, and looked at the round tower, which had a small narrow window, and Angela could still faintly see the figures swaying inside.

Alfries shook her head helplessly and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Angela's eyes sharpened, and a crisp scolding came out of her mouth.

"Look for death!"

A twisted wall of qi rose between Angela and the city wall, and several sharp arrows pierced through the air wall, grazing the bodies of the two of them and swishing into the ground.

Angela could still see the playful smile on the face of the aristocratic young man on the city walls, who was hunting them as prey.

Flames erupted from the wand, and Angela grabbed the flames and threw them at the city.

There was a loud bang, and the hateful face was replaced by wildly expanding flames, and two charred figures were thrown into the air, followed by a frightened cry.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Angela snorted coldly and said, "Let's go!" ”

If you dare to play like this in the dark ages, you are just a bunch of fools who won't live long.

Alflis's hand froze in mid-air to stop Angela, and finally looked at the city with pity, shook his head, and followed Angela away.