Aslan's expression was stunned, and then it seemed that he had heard the most ridiculous words in the world, only to see him point to the scarred townspeople, glaring at Aldwin angrily and scolding: "No one can veto your power in the world, if someone tries to take your life away, you only need to do one thing, and that is to fight it with all your might!!"

Aldevin looked at Aslan with a stunned expression, and at that moment, she seemed to have found a reason to live, no, she should have the determination to resist the tyrants. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, trying to manipulate the mysterious power that lurked in the sea of knowledge, the people in the square finally witnessed the true power of a Bloodline......

I saw that her long golden hair suddenly fluttered, and the wind began to blow around the willow tree, and the leaves swaying on the branches were swept off one after another, and the sand and gravel on the land seemed to lose the restraint of gravity, and began to suspend in the air, and countless sand and gravel swirled around the willow tree, forming a galloping vortex with the fallen leaves......

The two ice picks nailed into her shoulder blades were also slowly withdrawn, her body trembled slightly, her face gradually paled, and her originally black pupils even faintly showed a touch of red light.

The next moment, two icicles shot out of her shoulders, piercing the bodies of several guards in an oblique trajectory, and finally sinking deep into the dirt with blood stains......

"Can you exaggerate it a little more!!" Aslan looked at it from the side, and the old cigarette butt said to him: "With such a powerful spiritual power, it seems that this Nizi seems to have awakened the bloodline of the Fanzhuo clan, which is rare in the world." ”

"What is that?"

"Fanzhuo Clan......" The voice of the old cigarette butt was faintly mixed with a trace of awe: "That is the most pinnacle bloodline of the blood clan, it is rumored that as long as someone awakens the bloodline of the Fanzhuo clan, her face will always be fixed on the day of awakening, and as the inheritor of the peak bloodline, she can not be afraid of the erosion of sunlight and time, and even has increasingly powerful spiritual power." According to historical records, the second generation of the Lich King awakened the bloodline of the Van Zhuo clan, and finally became a powerful necromancer, even a super strong person like the Emperor of Heaven may be wiped out when fighting against the second generation of the Lich King, which is enough to confirm the horror of the Van Zhuo clan. ”

Looking at the shocking scene of gravel and leaves flying in front of him, Aslan's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment: "It's really more popular than people, I've been practicing hard for so long, and I'm only a high-level magician, and that poor spiritual power can only drive a ten-cubic Void Ring, and this skinny guy can become a strong mage without penance!"

Aldwin didn't have the energy to pay attention to Aslan's complaints, only to see her struggle to control the mysterious power in the sea of consciousness, and then let herself float slowly down the trunk......

At the same time, the aura generated from her body was extremely cold, and everyone present had a feeling of falling into the abyss.

It wasn't until the girl's jade feet touched the ground and her pupils no longer showed red light that all these visions began to disappear......

"Eldwin!" Jack punched the guard in front of him, then sprang up to Eldwin, hugging him before he collapsed.

"Jack...... Uncle ......" Aldevin snuggled up to Jack's broad shoulders, and though his face was pale and his voice was weak, there was a warmth in her eyes as she felt Jack's tears already run down her cheeks and wet her shoulders.

"The sun has set, so let me protect you. ”

Aldevin suddenly felt that Jack was holding her harder, and then she realized that her snuggled body had an extra sense of touch in addition to being tough, which was a strange fluffy touch, which should not have appeared in a human, but Aldevin did not panic, but said with a happy face: "The sun has finally set......"

"Yes, the sun has finally set, and they will be greeted by the wrath of the wolf clan!"

Jack let go of Aldwin, who by this time had turned into a two-meter-tall gray-haired werewolf, his fury evident with his sharp claws and frigid teeth. I saw him say thank you to the stunned Aslan, and then cast the cautious man's gaze on Stark's body, and suddenly raised his wolf to the sky and howled, and then under the shocked gaze of the Church Guard and the Imperial Army, he suddenly rushed towards Stark, and the speed was so strong that only a black shadow could be seen!

The three guards tried to stop the approaching black shadow, but as soon as they raised their long swords, the enemy followed them, and they didn't even see how the other person made a move, they felt a sweetness in their throats, and a cold sensation spread to the entire throat, followed by a heart-rending pain that spread through their throats. Only then did they realize that their throats had been cut open, and the scarlet blood gushed out, and all they could do was collapse to the ground weakly, waiting for death to come......

"My Heavenly Emperor, what day is today!?" Baines was about to be shocked, this day he experienced a lot of unbelievable things, first the magic guide ship from the air 'deep' into the magic sea, then was attacked by the deep sea monster, then met a demon martial double cultivator, and then bumped into the scene of the Pope chasing the abyss dragon, and then got involved in the conflict between the Pope and the townspeople, until the moment he found the blood clan, he thought that the amazing adventure would end here.

I didn't expect that there would be a werewolf now!

And there's more than one werewolf!!

Baines watched in amazement as the battle took place in the center of the square, and the townspeople, who had been slaughtered, suddenly howled in the sky, and in the moonlight, their skin began to grow hair, and their bulging muscles gradually ripped through their clothes, turning into strands of cloth, and their grinning faces looked extremely hideous.

When they turned into werewolves completely, they began to attack the Church Guards in an organized and premeditated group. Of course, there are also a few crazy werewolves who will attack the Imperial army, and often at this time, the sober werewolves will limit the ability of those mad werewolves to move by binding or directly stuning the Imperial soldiers before they are harmed.

"Whew!"

A wolf howl suddenly sounded next to Baines, and he hurriedly drew his sword out of its scabbard, and when his eyes began to catch the werewolf beside him, he realized that it was Barbale howling at the moon wolf.

"I'm going to fuck your uncle, do you want to trick me!" Baines kicked Barbale in the ass, angrily.

"Don't be angry, I just wanted to see if I could become a werewolf. Barbale rubbed his ass with a resentful expression, then glanced at the square and said, "It seems that only the locals have the ability to turn into werewolves on the night of the full moon, and they still want to be alive." - He pointed to the townsfolk who had fallen in pools of blood, whom the Church Guard had killed before the sun set, and who had not become werewolves.

However, the corpse of his companion aroused the werewolf's blood, and Jack rushed behind Stark, and when the other party was busy bombarding the surrounding werewolves, Jack kicked his feet, opened his bloody mouth and bit Stark's neck.

However, Stark's body suddenly surged with a semicircular shockwave, and with a muffled "bang", the impact opened everything around Stark, and Jack also flew upside down, and finally slammed into the ground, never waking up.

"Forced me to use the amulet......" Stark squinted at Jack, who had a necklace encrusted with milky white gems hanging from his stout neck, but now the gem shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared into the night.

"Feken, these werewolves are too tricky, how long are you going to hide!" shouted Stark as he looked at the "turtle shell" near the willow tree.

"Werewolf!?" came Feiken's voice of surprise from the stone cover, he had been brewing a devastating spell inside the stone cover, thinking of using it against the black-haired youth, but at Stark's call, he chose to abandon the spell condensation, and then disarm the defense. When the stone cover fell, he scanned his surroundings and found that the cunning black-haired young man was more than ten meters away from him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast his eyes on the werewolves who were fighting fiercely with the Church Guards.

"That's right, this must be the home of the black jackal, otherwise how could he protect such an inconspicuous town in name?" Feken's expression was cloudy, surprised, angry, helpless, and a little frightened, and when he remembered the mighty Cerberus Pirates, he spat in resentment, and just as he was about to cast a sound amplification spell and shout "Don't fight again!", a huge black shadow suddenly swept across the sky......

"Heavenly Emperor, it's that abyssal dragon!!" said a young guard as he pointed to the approaching black shadow in the sky.