In a narrow bedroom, Renault shrunk uneasily under the quilt, and after hearing the sudden laughter from afar, his face suddenly became a little nervous, and he whispered,

"Wife, I think I heard John's voice?"

"John?"

"It's the eldest young master!"

Renault said nervously, his eyes couldn't help but look at the silver pocket watch on the table,

"Are you kidding? How could the eldest young master come out at this time. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The woman beside him arched into his arms, opened her arms and hugged him tightly, letting him slowly calm down,

"Yes! How could John have come out at this time? I must have heard it wrong. Renault comforted himself, but it didn't take long for a burst of loud laughter with a unique style to come, Renault carefully discerned, his face became more and more uneasy,

"No, that's John's voice."

He struggled mentally for a while, but finally chose to break free from the woman's embrace, get up from the bed, and start dressing.

"What are you going to do at this late hour?"

"I'm not worried, I have to go out and see if John is outside?" Renault said in a hurried tone, opened the cabinet, took out a double-barreled shotgun for spore hunting, and took a few rounds of paper ammunition from the drawer next to him.

Seeing this scene, the woman immediately panicked, quickly got up from the bed, pulled Renault's clothes, and shouted nervously,

"No, don't... Don't go, Renault, please, there's a giant wolf outside, you'll die if you go. ”

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look, I won't come forward, I'll be back as soon as there is danger."

Renault smiled and comforted, slowly breaking free of the woman's pull, pushing open the wooden door, and striding out.

But he hadn't taken a few steps when a figure suddenly stopped him,

"You're going out?"

"Yes, Daddy!"

Renault was a little anxious, and just now, another burst of wanton laughter mixed with angry wolf howls came from the firelight.

"I won't let you go!"

The black shadow strode and blocked the door of the house.

"That's the eldest young master, he is my friend since childhood, I want to save him." Renault exclaimed,

"The eldest young master can't do it either, there are giant wolves outside, except for the legendary demon hunter, no one can deal with that kind of beast, you go out now to find death, I don't agree, I don't agree with death." The black shadow did not back down, and the fat body blocked the wooden door, pressing the door shaft to rattle.

"Daddy!"

Renault was furious, but there was nothing he could do about the situation in front of him, and after accidentally seeing the window on the side, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rushed over.

The black shadow also guessed Renault's thoughts, and his eyes were suddenly broken, he pulled out the fire on his waist and pointed it at his head, and shouted,

"If you dare to go out and try, as long as you dare to get out of this house, I will shoot myself."

"Daddy, you ......"

Renault froze suddenly, looking at the figure that was constantly trembling in the shadows, unable to say a word.

……

Tonight's Condon Manor is destined to be a difficult time.

Under the moonlight, a puff of black smoke shot into the sky.

Under the black smoke, the raging fire seemed to go crazy, scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything unscrupulously, and the red flames seemed to turn into a huge black curtain, dyeing everything in its path black.

Inside the storeroom, everything was burning violently, the air seemed to be boiling, and there was a sound of crackling and popping everywhere.

The werewolf woke up from its fury as soon as it entered the storeroom, and the terrain was too bad for it, and the raging flames not only blurred its vision, but also severely limited its sense of smell.

What's more, that hateful human disappeared, it couldn't see him, let alone smell the scent he left behind, he disappeared out of thin air like air.

"Damn!"

The werewolf screamed in rage, invisible sound waves shook the already fragile beams from side to side, and a burning log fell overhead, sending the werewolf back in a panic.

At this moment, a fiery red figure rushed out of the burning haystack with a roar, holding a roasted red dung fork, and stabbed it into the werewolf's waist fiercely, and the red iron scorched the flesh and skin, Zira! The smell of barbecue was in the air.

Yes!

The werewolf screamed in pain, and whipped its paw at the reddened humanoid monster.

John repelled with a single blow, threw away the dung fork, and rolled on the spot to avoid the whistling wolf's claws, but unfortunately his back hit the burning wood, and his face turned pale in pain.

"Quick, what's next?"

John roared, like a werewolf, in this burning ocean, his vision was severely blocked, and his eyes were even more smoked with soot to tears, and he could only turn to Zero for help.

"3 meters to the back right, the matchstick!"

Hearing this, John got up with his hands and feet, and threw himself to the right rear with all his might, and when he found the burning firewood, he picked it up and threw it at the werewolf, ignoring the flames on it.

The werewolf howled in pain, the pain in his waist was so strong that the red-hot Luo Tie kept drilling into its body like a steel needle, and it had to stop, while handling the dung fork stuck in its waist, and at the same time use its claws to pull away the flying matches, but there were so many sparks flying around it that its hair burned unconsciously.

The black hair was even more flammable than expected, and a little spark flew up, and in an instant it was about to form a prairie fire, and the werewolf struggled to fight the flames on his body, and roared angrily for a while.

Seeing this, John laughed wantonly,

"Zero, go on."

"5 meters ahead on the left, train."

John gritted his teeth and slapped himself hard to keep his dizzy head awake, and he held on to the wall, walked quickly to the pile of flames, grabbed the back handle of the ox cart, and roared and charged at the werewolf.

Poof!

A flaming pillar grazed John's body, and he seemed to be unaware, only the werewolf in front of him, pushing the burning ox cart, and slamming into it.

Click!

The ox cart was torn apart by the wolf's claws, but a large expanse of burning hay rushed upon the werewolf, igniting his hair, and it continued to wail and roll on the ground.

For a moment, the air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt paste.

The endless pain finally woke up the werewolf, it was afraid, if it continued like this, sooner or later it would be burned alive by that human in various ways, how could the omega war wolf of the Ketaita tribe die in the hands of a human in such a humiliating way.

Whew!

The werewolf let out an unwilling roar, regardless of the flames on his body, he found a direction and buried his head and rushed forward.

"I want to run!" John squinted his eyes and whispered,

"Next!"

"Two meters in front of the right, the beams and pillars of the house, hit hard."

After receiving the order, John picked up the dung fork under his feet, found the beam of the house and pumped it with a stick.

Syllable!

The handle of the wooden handle shattered into two sections, and the beams and pillars began to tilt with a rattling sound.

Bang!

As the beams and pillars fell, the already crumbling warehouse completely lost its support, and the columns, beams, and tiles fell to the ground like rain, with terrible heat.

The treasury is collapsing!