Of course, Jim Frick woke up, half an hour later.

Jim Flick felt a sense of restraint in his neck, he struggled to hold on to his thick forelimbs, shook his head with a low roar, raised his paws to tear, only to find that there was a thick dog chain around his neck!

Damn, who brought this to me!

Jim Frick had just woken up, and his mind was a little confused, but his irritable werewolf personality made him roar out loud, "Roar!"

His voice was filled with anger and humiliation, and he wanted to tear the chain of this ordinary mortal iron dog.

"I warn you, don't spoil it. ”

Bai Yan's voice came from the side.

Jim Frick's claws stiffened, twisted the wolf's head, and stared at Bai Yan coldly: "You got this thing for me?"

"You should feel honored. ”

Bai Yan held the cigar between his fingers, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth, hitting Jim Frick's wolf face, Bai Yan's expression was still warm and gentle.

This arrogant posture, will it feel like a villain boss?

Well, it doesn't matter, the demon is the biggest villain anyway.

"You're damned!"

Jim Frick roared and leaped towards Bai Yan.

"Huh!"

Bai Yan gently shook the dog chain on his left hand, and Fan Tie carried the delicate strength of an SSS-level powerhouse, which was conveyed to the chain around Jim Frick's neck.

In an instant, the chain tightened, and Jim Frick was pulled back fiercely, causing him to fall to the floor with a thud, lying on Bai Yan's leather boots in humiliation.

With a slight shake, the powerful high-level werewolf lost its strength.

"You're an Inhuman above SS ......"

Jim Frick was shocked, his wolf eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Bai Yan with hatred.

"To be precise, I'm SSS-class. ”

Bai Yan smiled indifferently.

"Then you can't humiliate us like that!"

Jim Frick turned his head to see his bodyguards, the proud Langs, all with their heads bowed and dog chains around their necks, the other end of which was held by the demon warriors.

"Roar! It is better to kill than to be humiliated! Huaxia people, you should abide by the commandments of your ancestors!"

Jim Frick turned his head and looked at Bai Yan with red wolf eyes, those eyes containing pain.

For the proud werewolves, it is an incomparably shameful to be chained to a dog!

Would rather die than do this a dog!

He is the son of the arrogant wolf king!

"I'm sorry, although I'm a Chinese, I'm still a demon, and I don't like to be too principled about my enemies. ”

Bai Yan stood up, his leather boots lightly stepped on Jim Frick's head, bent down, looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "You should know that demons are always bad......

"Demons?"

Jim Flick's originally shameful expression was stunned, and he looked at Bai Yan with some confusion.

The leather boot that Bai Yan stepped on on his head was ignored by Jim Frick.

Without him, just because this sentence is too shocking!

In the dark camp, there has always been an ancient legend: according to legend, all the non-human races in the dark camp of the main plane, the blood clan, the black knights, the wizards, the dark mages, and even the werewolf clan, all came to the main plane from the distant abyss plane.

Most of the races of these dark camps are branches of the abyssal plane races, the abyss is vast, with countless layers of abysses, and there are countless races within it, of course, the most powerful and noble ones are undoubtedly demons.

In the abyssal plane, the demon is the true supreme master, and the so-called arrogant werewolf?

It's just a race left over from the cross-breeding of the low-level Abyssal Three-Headed Dog and other demons, with a certain amount of resilience and great strength and agility, although they seem to be powerful in the main plane, but in fact they are just the watchdog of the demons!

To be honest, in the eyes of some high-level demons, raising these werewolves is not as magnificent as raising a few abyssal three-headed dogs.

"Liar, you Chinese liar! How can you be an ancient and noble demon!"

Jim Frick's eyes were slightly dazed, and then he roared, looking at Bai Yan with a thick mockery in his wolf eyes: "You are very strong, at least stronger than me, but you are far inferior to the great demon majestic!"

"Roar!"

Several high-level werewolves who had originally lowered their heads and did not dare to resist the demon warriors roared when they heard Bai Yan's words, their voices full of anger.

"Huaxia, you can defeat us, but we will never allow you to tarnish the glory of the demons!

The werewolves roared angrily.

"Shut up!"

The demon warriors were furious, drank coldly, and smashed it unceremoniously with their iron fists!

"We'd rather die than let you dishonor the great demon!"

"No one can pretend to be a demon! You despicable Huaxia, you don't want to pretend to be a demon majesty!"

"We are werewolves, natural servants of the Demon Majesty, our noses can smell the breath of the Devil, you can't fool us!

The werewolves roared and roared, staring at Bai Yan with dead eyes, even the sharp pain of the demon warrior's iron fist on their bodies could not make them succumb.

Well, I can't see that these werewolves worship demons.

Bai Yan smiled freely, shook the cigarette ash on his hand, and looked at Jim Frick with a smile: "What? I said I was a demon, you don't believe it?"

"How can a lowly yellow man be a noble demon? Are you treating me like a three-year-old?"

Jim Frick sneered, his eyes stared at Bai Yan, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a sad smile: "I'm not as good as others, I admit it!" But you don't want to humiliate the Demon Majesty in front of me!"

Bai Yan didn't know that for the people of the dark camp, it was their dream for many years to return to the abyss!

Including werewolves, all the races of the dark camp have extreme worship and fanaticism for demons in their hearts, which is a belief that comes from the depths of the race's blood!

It's like the Chinese people, the belief in the Oriental Dragon.

"What if I have to say I'm a demon?"

Bai Yan looked at Jim Frick with a smile.

"Then I'd rather die than kill you!"

Jim Frick roared, his voice gloomy, without the slightest hint of anger from before, and the rest was full of unforgettable hatred.

No matter what race or ethnicity, anyone who insults his faith will surely sprinkle his blood to defend his glory!

This is like if someone insults the descendants of Yan and Huang to the Chinese people, then the end must be very miserable.

This is blood, deep in the blood of every race.

"You can't kill me. ”

Bai Yan said indifferently.

"How do you know if you don't try!"

Jim Frick's eyes were fierce, like seeing a wolfhound who had bullied his master's murderer, and his eyes were glowing with fierceness.

"Hehe, yes, I like dogs like you. ”

Bai Yan nodded with a smile.

"Roar! Damn it! You have the ability to kill me, are the Chinese people as despicable and shameless as you, and only use words to insult the captives!"

Jim Frick struggled angrily, but Bai Yan's leather boots trampled on him, making him unable to move, and he could only stare at Bai Yan with his eyes.

The other werewolves were also constantly struggling, their body muscles were even more bulging, and under the stimulation of Bai Yan's words, the strength of these werewolves actually increased slightly.

It seems that the demon race of the Abyss Plane is indeed unattainable and extremely sacred in the hearts of the dark camp races of the main plane.

It's like the clergy of the Holy See of Light, who have great respect for the Father.

The dark camp, the most admired and fanatical believers, is undoubtedly the demons of the abyss plane known as the [Source of All Evil].