The blood sprays out uncontrollably, rubbing against the air, making a "silky" sound.

The struggling ironclad rat was even more crazy, its claws frantically digging the ground, first peeling away the snow below, and then turning over the black-brown dirt inside, its sharp nails were his best tools, not only as a dagger to disembowel its prey, but also as a shovel to shovel through the dirt.

However, with the massive loss of blood, his movements slowed down, became more and more weak, and finally gave up completely.

In this short period of time, he actually dug a big hole and buried his upper body in it.

Angela dragged his tail and walked out, leaving a long, blood-colored trail on the snow.

Because Angela exuded a sense of oppression that told the cannibal monsters around her that she was not easy to mess with, she walked out of the forest smoothly.

Seeing Angela dragging an ironclad rat over, the children immediately understood why Angela asked them to wait for a while, and immediately cheered.

The fragrance spread, and in the darkness, the sound of saliva and swallowing was constantly heard, and some figures loomed, and a pair of eyes that were almost hungry scanned here, startling the children, and hurriedly covered the roast meat in their hands to speed up their swallowing.

Sometimes, hunger is more terrible than death, and this is a paradoxical logic, because death is more terrible than hunger, because people are hungry because their bodies are alerting their brains to eat to stay alive.

But in fact, for the hungry and crazy, they only have food in their eyes! Eat! Eat!

Even death becomes less terrible until you have enough to eat.

Bang!

With a soft sound, a brand new footprint was born.

A guy who had been hungry for a long time was bent over his waist and rushed towards him like lightning.

At this moment, a large amount of pure ** attracted too much darkness to gather in his body, like a stimulant with a super effect, so that his body began to burn all his potential, making his strength and agility skyrocket wildly at this moment.

This power is temporary, and if he is not adequately nourished before he can exhaust his full potential, his body will be completely filled with darkness, and he will either degenerate into a ghoul or collapse and die in an instant.

Therefore, at this moment, he had no way out.

However, even with this brief outburst, his future is still slim, as he faces Angela.

As early as the darkness began to condense in his body, Angela was prepared.

The snow around the campfire was swept away, and the snow that was piled up not far away became Angela's most powerful weapon.

Under the command of Angela's water magic, the snow began to move, and they began to condense like an open bow, secretly accumulating power.

"Ah......h

The children began to exclaim, and they watched as the rickety figure approached this way with lightning speed.

Valolet quickly stood up, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword as if he were facing a great enemy.

Then, a silver streak shot out of the snow, hitting the cricket figure.

With great force, the cricket figure rolled his feet off the ground, flew four or five yards, and then plunged headlong into the snow, covered in white frost.

He struggled to get up, but the blow just now had shattered more than a dozen bones in his body, shattering a large amount of body temperature in his body, causing large muscles in his body to freeze, and also depleting the last potential in his body.

Eventually, he didn't manage to get up, and after exhaling the last white breath, the frost covered it completely.

And he just got a head, but the crazy guys who followed him were not so lucky, they couldn't get close, and the snow that didn't hand in them trapped his body, and his body began to glow with frost.

Some were fixed in place, others broke free, barely ran two steps, and then stopped.

All the guys who did did stopped moving, lost their breath, lost their heartbeat, and lost their body temperature.

Frost began to appear on the surface, like ice sculptures, frozen there, and under the firelight, it was extremely deep and terrifying.

This strange scene directly calmed down those guys who were about to move.

Those who are not afraid of death are already dead, and those who are not hungry enough to be afraid of death at the moment are gradually beginning to retreat.

And Angela, who was to blame for it all, sat by the campfire, her head not raised, feeding little Anne, who was cowering in her arms with only one head poking out of her cloak.

After eating and drinking, Angela clapped her hands and attracted the children's attention: "Today, I want to tell you a piece of good news. ”

Looking at the children's sparkling eyes, Angela said, "From today onwards, you are my Lilith students." ”

Valolet's heart jumped, and she looked at Angela in surprise, looking at Angela's face covered by a wide hood, and fell into deep thought.

What the hell is she going to do?

You know, a student and an apprentice are two different things.

One is the inheritor of knowledge, while the other is just a layman.

At the same time, his eyes were full of envy when he looked at these children, and these ignorant little ones did not know how lucky they were to become a powerful wizard.

Today, it's a good day.

Early in the morning, the distant orange-red sun pierces through the clouds and shines onto the earth.

The two-wheeled bike creaked and turned, leaving deep rut marks on the snow.

Under Angela's magic, the children feel empowered within themselves.

Gradually, they surpassed one team and came to the front of this huge group of refugees.

"How's it going, you're tired!"

Watching the children's difficult trek, Angela sat on the two-wheeled bicycle without the slightest embarrassment, which was pushed by Wolet and the children in turn.

Fortunately, the two-wheeled vehicle has been adjusted by Angela and has become much less labor-saving, even if there is one more Angela, it is only the same as the previous effort, not to mention that they also have Angela's magic to help, so it has become a lot easier.

Angela said this to Anne, who was holding Caroline's little hand in front of her, and Anne turned to look at Angela sitting leisurely on the two-wheeler, her eyes struggling for a moment, and then firm.

"Humph! Old witch, shameless. ”

Angela giggled, took out the flask and took a sip, grinning and saying, "If you want to be faced, can I be so relaxed?" ”

Little Anne looked aggrieved and rolled her eyes at Angela as she grabbed Caroline's finger angrily.

However, because he didn't look at the road ahead, his left foot tripped over his right foot and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was held up by Caroline in time.

Suddenly, Caroline was shocked into a cold sweat: "Be careful, it's okay." ”

Anne grinned: "Don't worry, Sister Caroline, Anne is fine." ”

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