Zhou Zhou lay on his back on the ground, and a Mongolian warrior rode to his side on a white horse, looking at him condescendingly.

In the faint moonlight, Zhou Zhouxian's warrior costume was different from that of other Mongols. He had long hair, not shaved like the average Mongol warrior. He wears a ceramic mask with no facial features on his face.

Dressed in bird feathers, his loose clothes make it difficult to distinguish his gender.

Zhou Zhou noticed that the compass was pointing at the person.

――――― is it a beauty?

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious in the next moment.

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Shake, shake

The ground shook, and countless man-wolves rumbled with green eyes and poured in like mudslides.

The vampires, who had just finished eating, howled and greeted them.

The mudslide hit the rocks and quickly plowed out several ditches, and Zhou Zhou held two swords in his hands and swung them again and again, stabbing forward and cutting the belly of a werewolf; The internal organs poured out, and Zhou Zhou threw left and right, and unloaded the arms of the two werewolves respectively.

Horse after horse, horse after horse.

Gradually, the vampires could not hold on, staggered back, as if the stone was loose, and one vampire was grabbed by three werewolves, hands and feet, and pulled hard, and the scream became three;

A vampire swung his sword and slashed and fell into the air. A werewolf took advantage of the gap to knock him to the ground and bit off his nose and face.

Zhou Zhou brandished his two-handed sword, again and again. Gradually, it became more and more numb, and it became more and more smooth.

splitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, hitting, lifting, picking;

Chop, cut, support, press, hang, cut, tease:

Pull, wear, press, cloud, wipe, frame, sweep:

Take, draw, block, hold, push, rub, twist.

Each swing of the sword nearly split a werewolf in half. Gradually, layers of corpses piled up in front of him.

But his sword could not hold on, and became more and more sluggish, like a thick club. He kept changing his technique, and when the blade of the sword was not sharp, he would switch to the other side, and when the other side was not sharp enough, he would switch to the tip of the sword.

Finally, he slashed at a werewolf with a sword, and the steel long sword that was supposed to cut through the opponent's body actually just smashed the opponent back a step.

The werewolf looked down at his body and pounced again with bared teeth.

Zhou Zhou smashed the horse in front of him, and suddenly he was hit his waist, flew backwards and fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground with the werewolf a few times.

The wolf howl was heard, and the werewolf who had fallen on him retreated, and its companions stared at him and left backwards.

At this moment, a figure from the wolves emerged from the darkness.

It was a crow as tall as a man, with six evenly spaced green dots on its face, and it was three pairs of eyes.

It has three claws on each side of the left and right sides.

"I think I've seen you." Zhou Zhou was puzzled.

The monster didn't answer, its six eyes grew brighter and brighter, and suddenly six lasers burst out and shot at him with waves of earth and mud on the ground.

Zhou Zhou woke up suddenly, he shook his head, shook off the mud spots splashed on his face, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to see that the ground was constantly retreating, and his body could not move.

It turned out that his hands were tied behind his back and were thrown on the back of the horse by the Mongols, because the horse was very short, Zhou Zhou's face was very close to the ground, and the hind hooves of the horse threw the dust and mud spots on the ground on his face from time to time when the horse advanced.

Zhou Zhou leaned back hard, looked around, and was so frightened that he stiffened.

He was now in the midst of a convoy of horses marching on the edge of a dangerous cliff with a straight stone wall on one side and a hilly wilderness a kilometer below, stretching to the horizon.

Probably because the path was so steep, the Mongol soldiers did not say a word, and carefully dragged the horses. The women in the two prisoner carts had now been released from the prison cart, one on a horse, and was watched by the Mongol soldiers in front of the horse.

The horse team continued to move up the squad, and Zhou Zhou suddenly realized where they were going.

Eagle Castle!

He looked around again, and felt that it was dangerous to try to break free from the rope here, and that if he was not careful, he would fall off the cliff, so he had to pretend to obey.

Then he thought back to the strange dream he had just had.

How many werewolves did he kill?

He wanted to see how many Huàn points he had earned. But with his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't check his watch at all, so he could only estimate that he had killed about 5o werewolves, and about 5ooo for huàn points.

This battle had greatly improved his sword skills, although he had not reached the kind of Cheng dù he had dreamed of. But he had a feeling that he was now able to integrate what he had learned recently, as if that dream had helped him refine everything he had learned.

Now he was most curious about why the compass was pointing at the ceramic-faced samurai. What does that six-handed monster in the dream have to do with the ceramic face? Why does he say he has seen him in his dreams? Is this some prophecy?

He wondered if his prophecies and dreams were mixed up.

And where is his compass now? What about the task? Can Laura do it on her own?

After thinking all the way, the team finally arrived at the Eagle's Nest.

I saw that there was an Arabian-style castle building on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the edge of the castle was unusually close to the edge of the mountain, which made people wonder how such a castle was built.

There is only one path leading to the main entrance of the castle. The Mongol knights escorted Zhou Zhou into the castle.

The vestibule of the castle was a mess, and the floor was littered with horse manure. There were five horses tied in the corner, and in front of the horses were fresh forage and black beans. It's been used as a stable. Walk through the antechamber into the patio, where several round yurts stand, and Mongolian women are collecting hides outside their tents.

After crossing the patio, the pear-faced warrior and two Mongol cavalrymen left the group with two female captives.

After he left, the Mongolian soldiers suddenly became more talkative. Perhaps thinking that Zhou Zhou did not know Mongolian, they spoke unscrupulously and without reservation.

"It's a shame. No vampires were caught this time. Otherwise, we'll be turned into vampires. My leprosy is getting worse and worse, and I may not be able to make progress as a shaman. ”

"Me too, I don't want to become those wolf dogs, those wolf dogs will only grab people and bite indiscriminately, their souls have been taken away by the Immortal Heaven, and they can't change back into human form." "Don't worry, my good Anda, you're still in good health. Only people who are really sick and dying will go to the cave to train and then turn into those wolfdogs. And we captured the heirs of Covins. That woman and the child in that woman's womb are treasures given to us by the Immortal Heaven. "I hope so, the William he caught last time is said to be the son of Covins, but the shaman has only managed to make a soulless wolfdog after so long of hard work."

"This time we sacrificed a group of men and horses to attack Fort Sainte-Emma, so that the escort of the captives could pass through. Having sacrificed so many Anda, I hope it will be rewarded. You know, we're all cast out. Brothers die one less one. “

―――――――― these Mongols are lepers!

William, the ―――――――― werewolf ancestor, was made by a shaman!

Is William in the Eagle's Nest ―――――――――――――!!

Zhou Zhou's brain suddenly short-circuited, and at the same time, the cold voice of the main god sounded in his ears.

"Get the secret of the werewolf ancestor. Rewards: D-level side story. ”

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ps: There's only one chapter today, sorry, I still don't feel like I've found my best. Desert, write for a while and then look at the web page or something. And I stayed up late yesterday to write, and today I have to run to lie down for a while from time to time. Use the little dark room again tomorrow and squeeze out some more time. Hopefully make up for today.

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