"The wolf king has escaped!" Elvin shouted, "take down the abandoned wolf cubs." ”

The second-order wolf king fled, the two horses on the wall were stretched out into umbrellas, their limbs were off the ground, their bellies were blooming, and the black blood was still flowing wildly, still twitching and struggling, and the other four horses were all injured and moved a little slowly, but their combat strength was still there.

The four knights led the way, and the guards and fishermen shouted in response, and they swarmed up, trapping the four demon wolves under the corner.

"Slaughtered, eat dog meat at night. ”

The bearded Marlowe didn't know when he got a spear, his eyes were green when he stared at the four demon wolves, and the other fishermen didn't look much better, thinking to himself, work hard, the lord can manage a good meal and a full meal again, and his stomach has not been so comfortable for a long time.

In the gap left by the crowd, Alvin pressed his hands to the ground, looked at the demon wolf, and said word by word to the demon wolf who was prostrate on the ground, ready to jump on......to the high wall: "Surrender! or die! Don't tell me, you don't understand!"

His eyes are full of murderous intent!

The voice is extremely cold!

It seems that as long as the demon wolf moves, it will be killed in one fell swoop.

However, he had secretly chanted incantations several times, desperately trying to mobilize mana, but found that the mana was not enough, just like a bowl of water, after five mouthfuls, there was only one bowl bottom, not enough for one mouthful, not to mention that he needed at least three mouthfuls.

The first-order magician only has a little capital, and he tried his best to make five shots, and the old book was spent, and at this time, the body was empty, and the body was a little soft, the arms were flexed and extended, the muscles were forced, and the wounds were pulled, and the learning began to seep out, and the feeling of pain in the heart came back.

If you don't have combat power, you can only rely on acting.

He focused all his strength on his eyes and voice.

The Black Iron Beast opens its spiritual intelligence, and although it can't speak, it can understand most people's words, and the little flying dog can understand, and so do they.

The demon wolf naturally understood what Alwyn meant, if they were not injured, they could jump on the high wall and escape, but the magician on the opposite side seemed to be very powerful, and the other knights who had caused a lot of trouble also stood under the wall with spears, as long as they jumped, they must have stabbed fiercely towards the belly.

The four demon wolves stared at the people coldly, their fangs exposed, their claws stretched forward, their teeth bared arrogantly and roared, and there was a low whine outside the wall, as if a dog had been hit with a stick and moaned timidly.

The four demon wolves had weak legs and feet, lying on the ground, and in an instant, they disappeared and turned into soft pugs with limbs.

Did you really surrender to your lord?!

The fishermen and guards were amazed.

Is this a demon wolf, a fierce and powerful demon wolf?

Before the stunned crowd could figure it out, the spears of the four knights pressed against the neck of the demon wolf, and the long swords of the guards behind followed the neck, "Rope!" The captain of the guard shouted, and the fishermen woke up like a dream, and rushed over to find ropes and rush over to bind the limbs of the demon wolf.

"Good dog, let the master put on a dog trap, hahaha......" When Marlowe tied the knot, his mouth was cheap, and the demon wolf was low and angry, but he punched him in the chin, and the roar turned into a low dog bark.

Outside the wall, a gray shadow flew in, and landed in the middle of the courtyard with a thud, a wolf's head, turning over a few pieces of rubble, spinning, and rolling to the feet of the old bachelor, with blood in it.

"...... this?"

Elwin, the old maester, the guards, the fishermen, and even the wolf in the corner.

Another even bigger black shadow knocked on the courtyard with a bang, a headless wolf corpse, and the black blood on its neck gushed out, as if it had knocked over an inkwell.

Before Alwin, the old maester, the guards, and the fishermen could understand what was going on, the four demon wolves were crawling on the ground, whining and screaming, as if they had encountered something terrible, and their lives were in danger.

Alwin, the Old Bachelor, and Marlowe stood together looking up at the wall, unaware of what had happened.

Swish!

A man suddenly fell from the sky and stood on the top of the wall, and he was standing in a particularly good position, directly blocking the sun's rays, and the elongated shadow dragged onto the brains of Alwin, the old bachelor, and Marlowe.

Alvin stretched out his hand to shield himself from the sun, took a few steps back, and changed his angle, only to see that it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old fair girl.

First impression, is this a beautiful golden statue?

Gold leather boots, gold knee pads and wrist pads, gold armor shining, curvy, golden hair, rippling golden waves, all over the body, a gold suit.

The skin is as white as jade, and the artist's carefully carved delicate face, the delicate red mouth and slightly pointed chin show cuteness and willfulness, and most importantly, the golden eyes, which are extraordinarily enchanting.

The beautiful girl with the golden armor is close to the body, the front is convex and the back is warped, the scenery is infinitely good, standing on the wall, like a golden flower in full bloom, and the breeze comes from it.

But, what's going on, behind her back a pair of golden wings.

Birdman?

"Hey, everyone!" she was accustomed to seeing this kind of surprised expression, and the two golden short swords in her hands were inserted into her left and right waists, and her graceful waist shook like a lily dance, and she greeted first.

"You, good! hey!" Alvin suddenly didn't know what to say, and felt that he should just look at it, so as not to spoil the artistic conception that silence is better than sound at this time, but in the end he still brought up the topic, "That demon wolf ......"

"I happened to meet it, and I slaughtered it casually, which can be regarded as a favor for you, so you are welcome. The girl pretended to be very dignified and shook her hands magnificently.

Readily...... Slaughtered......

The three people standing under the wall, the guards and fishermen who were busy cleaning up the battlefield and treating their companions, heard that their bodies were slightly stagnant.

The four demon wolves who were clad in chains and crawled in the corner shook their bodies, and their heads fell directly to the ground, not daring to look directly.

This girl's strength should be at the level of an elite Warcraft Knight, and it may even be on top of it, right?Elwin's heart fluctuated, and it took a moment to calm down.

"Are you going to stay here forever?"

"Yes, this is my castle, my home. ”

The girl furrowed her golden eyebrows, squinted at the sky at forty-five degrees, and seemed to be thinking about some problem, but the three of them did not dare to disturb, and after a long time, the girl said, "However, you are not a knight." ”

This one was a little embarrassed, and Alvin rubbed his hands......

"But you're a Voldemort. ”

Voldemort?

Alvin and Captain Kent looked at the old bachelor together, and the old gentleman spread his hands, I didn't know what she was talking about.

"You haven't been to the Academy of Magic?" said the blonde girl with a frown.

"Well, I'm self-taught. As Alwyn replied, the two men next to him looked at him with strange expressions.

"No, I don't know what magicians call each other jokingly," the girl was relieved, "The earth or the tall and noble is an earth-based magician, without the assistance of a magic wand, when using magic, he does not have the ability to cast spells in the air, and needs to bend down to touch the earth, so he is called Voldemort." ”

It turned out to be a magician who crouched down and touched the earth, not the imaginary villain Voldemort, Alvin touched his chest, feeling that he was thinking too much, at least his ability was far behind, and the harm was far less.

The blonde girl walked along the stone wall, and was particularly interested in the five abrupt stone cones, tilting her head, blinking her innocent big eyes, especially when she saw the "umbrella on the pole", she looked at it twice, took off the fur on a stone cone, puffed out her mouth, and quipped: "It's quite good at playing." ”

"If you live here, make the walls higher and wider, stay away from the sea, and watch out for the mountains...... It's better to be stronger...... she glanced at the people in the courtyard and the demon wolves, "Why don't you feel like you can't stay for a few days?, especially you......" she said condescendingly to Alwyn with a white jade-like finger, "if it's not strong enough...... As a food...... It's delicious. She twitched her little white nose vigorously, "It's fragrant, I smell it, and I drool a lot." ”

Alvin looked at the girl in amazement, everyone is human, why did I become delicious, maybe because I was young, the skin and flesh were the most tender, or as a nobleman, I ate a lot of delicious food, so the meat smelled beautiful?

He also twitched his nose and sniffed vigorously, only the smell of stinky sweat, where was the slightest fragrance, the essence contained in the flesh and bones of the magician?

No, Alwyn suddenly came to his senses, or because of the blood......

This teenage girl is also interested in her own blood?

Is my blood fragrant?