Rock Candy began to become weak and boneless, and involuntarily twisted up and down as Jemion's palm twisted up and down, predictably turning into sugar water. Although it was not the first time, in front of the others, it was obviously a little embarrassed, and he raised his head to reveal his smooth neck, not daring to look at the others standing below, although he closed his mouth tightly and tried his best to control himself, he couldn't help but let out a slight nasal sound.

Carter could tell that her curiosity was still heavy.

The soldier's swallowing sound became more unbridled, and his consciousness seemed to follow his eyes on the hand, figuring out the various shapes it had become.

However, his sight was soon snatched away by the other hand.

Jemien pushed away the white mist of the forest, slowly rubbing, as if to explore what the true body of the mist was, the strange snake attached to the mist, and began to swim towards the black forest exposed to the crack in the mist, he blew behind his ear, and said meaningfully, "I want to see it too." ”

The strange snake seemed to be drunk and bumped into it, and the snake hyacinth reached into the forest, tasting the honey in the forest, and the prey seemed to have been suddenly hit by the vital point, and the whole body suddenly tensed, but it was stuck by Gemion and couldn't move.

The red lips finally got out of control, and the pleasure could no longer be suppressed.

"Break it!" Carter ordered the soldier, as the leader of Termion's guard, his eyes could automatically filter out what he shouldn't see, and he could always automatically filter out what he should listen to from the other person's unpleasant words.

That's why he was the leader of the guards, kicking the soldier in the ass and repeating the order, "Knock him in!"

"Oh, oh, oh, good sir," the soldier swallowed, hunched to his feet, his eyes still peeking ahead.

Glancing at the soldier's crotch, Carter couldn't help but curse in his heart, stupid.

Taking the hammer handed by Carter, the soldier spat twice in his hand, endured the sound of the ear, and struggled to lift the huge hammer and smash it accurately on Sombra.

Poof![Third tone]

Sombra cracked into three pieces, one of which had a black object stuck in it, and Carter looked at Gemion.

The viscount adjusted his posture, he believed that the opportunity was not waiting for him, he created an opportunity, and at the same time, like a beast that saw an opportunity and launched a decisive attack, he took the opportunity to pull out the tail of his coat that was separated in the middle because it was suppressed, and the occasional white stung his eyes, and he let out a roar from his soul, "I want to see more!"

"Go on!" Carter turned to the soldier and continued to order.

The soldier's waist bent even more, his soul didn't seem to have returned to its place, and the stiff body struggled to raise the hammer and head it towards the black object again.

Poof![Third tone]

Ahh

The sound of a hammer smashing Sombra and a panicked exclamation rang out at the same time, and a black, dagger-like strange thing and large pieces of Sombra shards were scattered on the ground.

Taking a silver coin and sending away the reluctant soldiers, Carter picked up the strange dagger, and when he looked closely, he always felt that he had seen this material and style somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After enduring a few minutes of muffling, he spread the strange dagger on the chair and helped the other man up again, like a puddle of mud, he thought to himself.

To his surprise, as soon as Jemien took the strange dagger, his puffy eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at it stunned, "Carter!"

His throat seemed to be dry.

"Yes, sir. ”

"Do you remember when His Royal Highness the Prince came to inspect two years ago?"

"Two years ago?" Carter couldn't figure out, but then, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

"Vulcan [Vulcan]!" the two looked at each other and said in unison.

Carter remembered that he was still an ordinary patrol member at the time, and when he heard that His Royal Highness the Prince was coming to inspect the Blackfish River camp, he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, and when His Royal Highness the Prince walked in front of them, he, like his companions beside him, tried his best to tense his body and puff up his chest, hoping to get a lecture from His Royal Highness.

At that time, the long sword worn by His Royal Highness the Prince was the most hotly discussed thing except for His Royal Highness the Prince himself and those beautiful maids, the dark tone, the strange shape, and the strange dagger in front of him seemed to come from the same craftsman's handwriting.

His chest heaved violently, his heart felt like it was about to burst, his temples pounding, and he looked at Jemien, who was also red, waiting for instructions. But another thought came to his mind that made him almost faint, as if he saw himself sitting on the main seat, with rows of people half-kneeling below, among them the soldier with the hammer, the captains of the patrols outside, and Termion.

"Give it to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Carter heard the expected order from the other man, and I would carry it out, he thought, but not in your name.

"I-"

Woo!Woo –

Woo!Woo –

Just as he was about to say something, there were two chaotic voices outside, one was the sound of the army's horn, the hurried trumpet, which Temien had heard for the first time that represented the catastrophe, and the other that gave him goosebumps.

It was the howl of wolves from all directions! It was so close! And it was dense!

Terrified, he didn't care about Carter and the dagger, and rushed outside, not even having time to tidy up his messy clothes.

Carter's heart trembled, too, and he hurriedly looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the pile of rags on the ground, which were the companions of Gemion's creation, and they reminded Carter of the strange sleeveless shirt of the maid. The devil took control of his hands, picked up a slightly intact rag, trembled, and wrapped the strange dagger in layers.

After doing this, Carter hurriedly looked around and found that the guards at the door had followed Gemion, and he was the only one left in the room. It's good, it's like the devil...... No, like the arrangement of the gods, such a coincidence, he comforted himself and strode out, only to turn in a different direction than Termion.

The camp was already a complete mess, Carter was not the first time he had seen aliens, but so many werewolves climbed over the wooden walls, broke into human territory and slaughtered, such a shocking scene was the first time he had seen it, at that moment he knew that the camp was hopeless, there was no organization, there was no cooperation, those tall werewolves easily tore apart one by one archers and subordinates, and the soldiers in heavy armor could not resist a few more times, and soon died under the siege.

Many soldiers who were still resting in the house were blocked by werewolves before they could get out, and werewolves howled and pushed and squeezed in, and more who couldn't squeeze in gathered around, and there was no movement inside. And even more terrifying than these ordinary werewolves are those werewolf knights who ride like human knights on mounts, they are much stronger than ordinary werewolves, wielding huge maces, smashing people with shields to the ground, and the wolves under the crotch pounce on them and bite the human torso when they see the opportunity.