"You want us to kill Lord Kevin?" Sack finally gritted his teeth and showed a fierce attitude towards Lord Constantine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not bad." Count Constantine took an elegant sip of the aged wine and said very casually.

Speaking of which, the human posture of the Lord of Konstantin can also be said to be a beautiful man, although he is hundreds of years old, he looks like he is only thirty years old at most, it is the time when a man is the most attractive, and he also has a rare classical temperament, presumably even the most indifferent woman in the world will inevitably fall in love with him at first sight.

However, this kind of 'male color' is useless in Sark's eyes, especially the handsome appearance makes Sark sneer, as a wolf clan, he has never relied on a beautiful face to eat, and the most important thing is his attitude, but he does not take them in his eyes at all.

No matter how Kevin used to be, after all, he was the only leader of this werewolf family for decades, and he was not thin on everyone, as soon as Lord Constantine appeared, he made Kevin look like this, and he was humiliated repeatedly, which was greatly beyond the limit of what Sark and others could endure.

Lord Konstantin smiled slightly, and didn't even look at Sark, but Sark was about to pierce his claws into Lord Konstantin's face, and suddenly his whole body stiffened, as if he had been immobilized and couldn't move.

"Even if you have a bit of wolf blood, you didn't disappoint me, the whole family, are you the only one who dares to resist me?" Lord Constantine didn't seem to be angry at all, still slowly sipping the glass of red wine in his hand, looking around at the people below, but none of them dared to resist like Sack.

Everyone seemed to suddenly understand, it turned out that this was Konstantin's intention to arouse their fighting spirit, but this method was a little difficult to accept, but saw that Lord Konstantin suddenly stood up and said: "We wolf clan, we have always used battle to improve our ability, this has been the case before, and it will be the same in the future, but you have been extremely lacking in fighting for a long time, I am not referring to the shameful battle of last night, but the real life and death struggle, only by tearing the enemy's body and drinking the enemy's blood can we improve our combat effectiveness." Do you understand? ”

None of the werewolves below answered, but they all knew that what Lord Constantine said was true, werewolves are indeed a race that can only grow in battle, and decades of comfort have worn out a lot of their fighting spirit, even in the past three years after the outbreak of the plague, the members of the Constantine family have been sticking to this castle, with little contact with the outside world, and contact with zombies is extremely limited, and even Maple Town has only begun to contact in the last year or so, They are indeed so weak that even they feel ashamed.

Lord Constantine snapped his fingers, but Zack, who had been maintaining a killing posture, instantly lost the strength to restrain him, but he was able to adjust his center of gravity the moment his body lost balance, and forcibly retracted the claws he caught, and he also knew that he was a little too aggressive just now. However, he still bared his teeth at Lord Konstantin, and he didn't have the slightest affection for this person who replaced Kevin, which could not be changed by a few nice words.

Lord Konstantin seemed to be very satisfied with Sark's attitude, and couldn't help but smile: "Very good, that's it, just like me once was, at that time, I was also in the mood of yours to become this patriarch." ”

As I said before, werewolves grow up in battle, and at this moment, the lord of Constantine also killed the previous patriarch at the beginning to get this position, the wolf clan not only likes to fight each other in the family unit, but even within the family, as long as there is strength, you can challenge the patriarch at any time, if you win, you can naturally replace it, if you fail, the end is generally a loss of life.

After listening to Lord Konstantin's words, Sack looked at Kevin, who was embarrassed next to him, and even had a chain around his neck, after all, he still endured the anger in his heart, he was a calm and calm wise general rather than a reckless man, and understood the gap between himself and Lord Konstantin, as he said, Sak had to wait until he had enough strength to avenge this day.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Suddenly, there was a burst of applause from the top of the building, and then a voice that seemed to contain contempt sounded: "Although your speech is not wonderful at all, I still decide to applaud you, otherwise you will be too shameless." ”

The werewolves were all shocked, and hurriedly looked up, only to see a figure hanging upside down on the high dome of the hall.

The man was dressed in black, with a black cloak fluttering in the wind, and a silver-white metal mask on his face, centered on his left eye, carved with a delicate cross-shaped pattern, which was none other than the elusive Earl.

Lord Constantine also frowned, he didn't even feel when this blood clan had come in.

"Go on, don't stop, maybe after a while, these wolf cubs will be encouraged by you." He made a 'please' gesture and added, "You can be when I don't exist." ”

The blood clan of the earl level is the same level as the lord of the wolf clan, and its strong strength usually represents a long lifespan, and those who can grow to this level are usually hundreds of years old monsters, so it is not surprising that the earl calls the wolf clan here a 'cub'.

"Whew!!"

To this naked provocation, Lord Constantine's answer was a wolf howl, if the wolf clan could even endure this, he didn't need to educate the other wolf clan on how to grow in battle.

The Earl was naturally not interested in watching Lord Constantine's unnutritious speech, so at the same time as he clapped his hands just now, he had already released his breath as a blood clan, and for a while, all the wolf clans in the hall had transformed into werewolf postures, and all the werewolves were about to pounce upwards with their legs, when they suddenly heard a violent explosion outside the castle, and then, it was a red and a white light, a gold and a silver light shining from the window at the same time, and everyone was puzzled.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a return gift." The Earl gloated on the rooftop, needless to say, it was naturally felt by a group of powerful reformers outside, and the so-called return gift was for the werewolf family's several attacks on Maple Town.

"Roar!! Lord Constantine roared, including Sack, four wolf generals, and other members of the wolf clan gave up their intention to attack the earl, rushed to the door, jumped out of the window, this Constantine castle has been their territory for hundreds of years, daring to attack here, it is simply a great humiliation for them, the wolf clan who has always felt that the noble blood can not stand this kind of provocation the most.

In less than a few seconds, dozens of werewolves in the hall were scattered, leaving only the Count and Lord Constantine.

"Well, it seems that your target seems to be me, and I can't run away if I want to." The Earl sighed, as if his feet were glued to the ceiling and suddenly separated from the ceiling, and the whole person fell lightly, like a piece of paper without weight, and the wide cloak looked from below, and it was a piercing blood red.

Lord Constantine secretly said that it was not good, the skin of the blood clan was like the wings of a bat, but it was not just for decoration or coolness, but also had the function of confusing the enemy and even used as a weapon, and the count naturally did not do nothing and floated down directly, and the cloak was displayed, but in the eyes of Lord Constantine, it was like a blood-red canopy pressed down.

The Count didn't cast any strange magic, but only used his cloak to confuse his enemies, and Lord Constantine was just looking up and getting hit.

The so-called master makes a move, and there is no room for the slightest distraction, even if it is only a second of distraction, it is enough for the other party to use a lethal method, the earl saw that Lord Constantine was fascinated by the moment, and with a move, a trace of blood suddenly gushed out from all parts of Lord Constantine's body, as if countless blood-red fur grew in an instant.

This trick 'blood drawing' is one of the most powerful 'magic' of the earl, any creature with blood flow in the body can drain the blood of the whole body in an instant, of course, if the blood dries up, basically no creature can survive.

However, Lord Constantine was only stunned for a second, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly roared again, and the magic that drew blood was immediately invalid.

"Oops, failed, alas." The Count said very regretfully, and finally his body fell to the ground, and with a slight touch of his toes, he floated a few meters backwards, and distanced himself from Lord Konstantin.

"Hehe, I haven't shed so much blood in a long time, but it's very comfortable." Lord Konstantin laughed wildly, the uncontrollable blood was not condensed into hair, but it dyed the fur of his whole body red, he stretched out a long scarlet tongue and licked it, and the fierce light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Although the earl's move is very domineering, it is difficult to have an ideal effect on the werewolf lord of the same level, firstly, the werewolf body of this level is already very tenacious and terrifying, and secondly, the other party will not obediently let you drain the blood, so the duel between the earl level and the lord level, this move can only be effective when it is a surprise sneak attack.

Lord Constantine's body exuded momentum, but he said very excitedly: "Count of the Blood Clan, let's have a good battle!" (To be continued.) )