"Report! Fenrir has been discovered!"

Primatis immediately turned on her horse, and she looked at the soldiers around her, each one of them full of fighting spirit. Pull out the obedient twin saints and point to the sky.

"Target: Fenrir!

At the end of the order, the cavalry and infantry attacked together, Primatis looked at the soldiers around him on his horse, thinking carefully about the battle that would take place, Diluka led the Pegasus Legion into the enemy line, Rocky and Kalm were placed in the rear, and then he had to rely entirely on his own strength......!

Rocky and Kalm's execution, although it didn't kill them under Fina's supervision, was a butt blossom. After the injuries were healed with medicine, the two and the surviving mercenaries were incorporated into the rear army. They recovered from their wounds, and Primatis did not let or dare not let them participate in the battle. Kalm, in particular, had already fought four or five times, and had issued a military order to sacrifice his head if he did not defeat Fenrir. Primatis feared that the guy would be carried away by the vengeful rage and then defeated to boost the morale of his enemies.

Soon, Primmatis discovered Fenrir, who, to her surprise, abandoned the terrain of the mine and exposed himself to a slope with no external protection.

"Charge!"

The cavalry immediately formed a cone and charged forward, and Primatis clamped his horse's belly and aimed his spear at Fenrir, who smiled on the other side of the gun.

"Hehehe......"

Fenrir raised his whip, and a purple beam of light hit Primatis's body, Primatius's sixth sense immediately felt dangerous, but before she could react, with Fenrir as the center, a magic array flashed with light, and Primatius's eyes turned into darkness in an instant, before it turned completely black, Primatis saw Fenrir's proud look of licking his lips and succeeding in his scheme.

"Ahh

It's like using Hearthstone to teleport over long distances, and the stretching sensation is disgusting. When Primatis saw the light again, he found himself on one knee, and the horse below him no longer knew where to go. It's an enclosed space, the walls are like biological organs, wriggling, covered with slime, and the air is filled with the rancid smell of slime, and there is a hint of sweetness in the rancid smell.

Fenrir, on the other hand, leaned against the opposite wall, smiling very charmingly.

"Fenrir...... This was a real surprise to me. ”

Primatis stood up and took a fighting stance.

"Hehe......" Fenrir's wrist flicked, and the whip rattled, "Welcome to this small world, now there are only two of us left, but it's a pity it's not Rocky~"

"Rocky?"

Fenrir twisted his body: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, my goal is to catch Rocky, and then train him well, this dream space is for him." ”

"Dream space...... Primatis raised his vigilance, Rocky once mentioned that high-level silver magic can create dreams and make the opponent dream, destroy the opponent's spirit in the dream and then control the opponent, of course, this skill is not without weaknesses, when weaving dreams, the caster needs to maintain a high degree of concentration and continuous output of magic and mental power, if someone sneaks up on the side, it will bring strong counter-devouring damage to the caster.

"Hmph. Fenrir covered his lips and chuckled, "Judging by your expression, it seems that little Rocky told you something, I am very well prepared to deal with you, this lady-like posture is really uncomfortable." In this kind of space, no one bothered, just the two of us. I'm a first-class mind control expert in the Demon Realm, and you'll be mine in a while, Miss Staff. Although I don't really like to train women, but for the sake of the final victory, let you enjoy the wonderful experience I knit for you!"

The azure light flickered in the enclosed space, and Primatis fell into a dream at once, the protagonists of the dream were her and Fenrir, Fenrir was wearing a sex outfit, Primatis was lying on the bed, Fenrir was either pure love or the abusive applicator of his own love, women knew women best, Fenrir tried all his best to make Primatis indulge in pleasure, as long as there was a moment of distraction, Fenrir could take control of Primatisse's body, however......

Primatis opened his eyes, and this time it was Fenrir's turn to clutch his temples: "How is it possible!

Primatis put on a new magazine and said coldly: "You have no idea what I have been through, this kind of mental stimulation is really pediatric for me. ”

"Frigidity! it must be frigidity!" Fenrir shouted angrily, and Primatis did not refute, because she was still glad that Fenrir had not escaped the shackles of her own race and was using a dream of pleasure, which might be really dangerous if someone else used another type of dream.

"Smack!" Fenrir's whip slammed to the ground, squeaking and squeaking with a sharp sound.

Fenrir put away the smile he had been showing: "Since your spirit is difficult to break, then let's see if your body also has such strength!"

"I don't have time to play with you!" Primatis pulled the trigger, and multi-colored bullets were fired at Fenrir.

With a flick of Fenrir's whip, a powerful whirlwind rolled up, and the bullets turned into ice picks and fell to the ground.

"Ice!"

Fenrir twisted his waist and smiled, "This is my magic costume, the Swati who dances wildly, the whip of magic ice that can shatter everything!"

The whip seemed to understand Fenrir's words, flashing silver and whistling in a blizzard.

Primatis flicked a few steps back, "Swati" Lodge introduced that this is a very dangerous weapon, with two forms, one is the normal form, the soft whip, which is no different from the ordinary whip, and the other is the current state, the ice mode. Once knocked down, the flesh will be frozen, and the second time it will shatter into ice slag. Primatis is not Zonoz, and he can grow back with a broken arm.

"Run, don't get hit by me?"

The ice blockade made the offensive and defensive forms in the space gradually clear, Fenrir was like a playful cat playing tricks on his little mouse, and Primatis was trying his best to escape, now Primatis was only using a gun to delay Fenrir, and the other hand rummaged through the vial in his waist bag, rummaged for a while, and finally found the bottle she wanted, and when he turned around, Fenrir had already waved the whip.

Primatis's hand took the initiative to grab it: "Got you!"