The only thing that made her happy was that the man's voice was getting quieter and weaker, and he seemed to be tired, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he completely shut up. Of course, the premise is that she can't ignore the other person, otherwise the man will suddenly raise his voice, even though his voice already sounds a little bad and hoarse.

So the other party said a word, and she followed suit, "Okay, good!", "Kill, this will take you to kill." ", "It's coming, I'm not lying to you", "Be good, I'll give you meat later"......

This kind of thing as if she suddenly had a son, made this teenage girl feel a strange feeling in her heart, she quietly turned her head to look at the man's face, wanting to see more clearly, what does this person who saved them and have a little special look like, after all, the previous glances were really not very clear, but unfortunately now there is darkness all around, and the visibility is really not enough, only a rickety figure can be seen.

Since she came to this day, she has relied on not many different things, and her views on them have always been unwavering......

At least that was the case before, and she couldn't help but glance back at the figure again.

But when she touched the creed that she had sealed and practiced thousands of times, she suddenly sensed a very strange feeling, and the huge price made her hesitate whether to continue to practice it or abolish it from her faith.

But is she still the same person in that case?

The howling of the werewolves gradually subsided, but Nissa knew that they were not far behind, and even scattered ones might have found their traces by the scent, the beast reacted to the smell of meat far more sensitive than she thought, and if she encountered the combination just now, there was no need to think about the consequences.

After walking for a while, she felt that something was wrong, of course, the abnormality did not come from the surrounding environment, but from the Celeppel on her back, she should be in a coma, but she seemed to be very uncomfortable, writhing slightly, she couldn't understand why, but the other party should be ready to wake up.

This is both a good thing and a nuisance.

Serapel fainted in that situation, and was afraid that he wouldn't wake her up for a while, so at first Nissa didn't waste time on it, but hurried away from the scene. After walking for a while, it was already time to wake her up, so that they would speed up a lot, but Nissa decided not to wake her up for the time being, if not as a last resort.

I'd rather be tired than see Sellapel's heartbroken look so soon, Nissa thought to herself.

But Sellapel squirmed for a moment, but woke up, and her first words were so unexpected that she didn't notice the strange tone of the other's voice.

"I want to pee ......"

......

All kinds of excited emotions gradually subsided in his heart, and the killing intent ignited by the blood of the beast gradually withdrew from his mind, Al had never drunk alcohol, so he naturally didn't know what it was like to be drunk, but after thinking about it, maybe only drunkenness could be compared to the feeling of Fang Cai, and he sobered up at this time.

He knew that he must have been chattering all the way, but after he sobered up, he forgot what he was talking about along the way, and he couldn't pretend if he wanted to, so he had to shut up and not speak, but fortunately, this move did not have any impact on the current situation, and his heart blossomed.

As everyone knows, Nissa is also relieved in her heart, and finally she doesn't have to accompany him to ask and answer questions like a fool.

Al realized what was going on, so instead of asking this and that, like he had done with Carter, Rory was rambling, but he made a fortune in silence, wishing that this situation would continue as long as possible, because it was a bit of a good thing.

His nostrils were filled with the intoxicating fragrance hidden under the faint smell of sweat, which kept drilling into his nose and stimulating his heart and lungs, although Al deliberately ignored it, but the worse it was, the more he told himself not to smell it, the clearer and stronger the smell became.

Soon, he felt as if he had been buried in the stamens, and he settled in it as if even his soul had been absorbed by the smell.

In fact, compared to the smell of decay, earth, and various plants in the woodland, the smell emanating from the human body is actually very weak, just because Al is following behind the other party, coupled with his deliberate identification and shielding, naturally he can only smell the smell of the gold digger.

But it's a little strange that these seem to be two completely different scents, Al snorted slightly, and suddenly realized, this group of people is two women and one man, the man was eaten, and there are naturally two women in front, he took a closer look, and sure enough, the black shadow in front of him was unexpectedly large, and it should be one of them carrying the other.

On closer inspection, he felt that this guy carrying his companion on his back was a little too tall as a woman? She was the one who was almost bitten by a giant wolf, and he hadn't paid much attention to this aspect before, and stared at the face that was going to kill him.

If you carry someone, you should put them above your hips, right?

As the woman passed the low bushes, Al deliberately remembered the height, contrasting it with it as she passed...... He confirmed that the other party's legs were definitely much longer than his own.

This Nima! Al was shocked.

What kind of character is holding Lao Tzu's hand now?!!!

Calm and calm...... Make a fortune with a muffled voice...... Like a devout believer, he silently recited these words in his heart as if they were mantras.

Compared with the stimulation of the nasal cavity and lungs, the silkiness of the hand is much more realistic, Al's attention gradually turned to the hand, with a contempt for himself, secretly bad, of course, he was worried that the other party would find something, and he didn't dare to use too much force in his hand, just gently rubbed it from time to time, as if touching his violently beating heart.

As his attention shifted to his hand, he noticed something strange in his other hand, a discovery that instantly halted his excellent mood several times, leaving only a small loss, maintained by the silkiness and fragrance.

That weird dagger, it actually ...... It actually shrank?!!

The strange dagger was made of the same material as the whole body, and it originally felt hard to the touch, but at this time, Al found that it was a little soft and lying on its stomach, and the surface began to wrinkle, holding it like a ......

Ouch!

It's like two brothers who hold and foam at the mouth!

"Oh, no, I'm not such a filthy person!" Al roared inwardly, but then he slapped himself again and yelled back at himself, "How can you think of !! all at once if you are not filthy?"