The wolffang was masked by the late Great Sage Brock, and a sword was also tucked into his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Give me a hammer! Give me a hammer!" Seeing the tragic condition of the broken teeth, the wolf fangs screamed, squeezing all the air out of the lungs, and the echo lingered for a long time.

The Queen Mother bowed: "Prisoner, remember the virtue of the king's tolerance." ”

So, Wolffang got a hammer. With the chorus of "Glory-Yao-Rong-Yao", the second fence was opened.

The wolf's fangs struck quickly, and the hammer whirred in his hand and slammed into the lion's head. The lion retreated in pain, patrolling back and forth in the cage, looking at the enemy in front of him.

The little king gasped, tears rolling in his eyes. He threw himself into the arms of the Queen Mother and shouted, "Mom, Mom, big man, damn it!"

The wolf's fangs were so engrossed that he did not hear the little king's cry, and the hammer swept and struck the lion's front leg again—and the lion roared, avoiding the hammer wind, and bit down on the wolf's shoulder.

The wolf's fangs struck one of the lion's eyes with a blow to the lion's face, and as the hammer was raised, the red and white mixture exploded on the lion's mane.

The little king cried out loudly, no one in the banquet hall dared to make a sound, the courtiers did not cheer, nor did they curse, and in an instant only the roar of wild beasts could be heard in the large space.

"Freedom, freedom!" Wolf Fang was energized by the powerful blow, and he felt that he would soon be able to kill the lion, stand outside the iron cage, and the chains would be broken, and even the royal family would reward him, and these great men who had never seen it would pardon his punishment in person!

However, at the moment when he raised the hammer, the Queen Mother Lelia made a look, and the guards guarding the edge of the prison raised their spears and stabbed at the big man in the prison!

The wolf's teeth were pierced in the ribs and right side of the abdomen, and he roared in despair and rage, and the roar actually caused the lion to take three steps back.

He struggled desperately, and the guards only felt that the barrel of the gun in his hand was about to break, and the whole iron prison was babbling with chains, as if it was about to be shattered by the roar.

At this time, the lion realized that the enemy was no longer a threat, and with a fierce pounce, he bit off the wolf's fangs and neck.

The roar ceased, and the Great Sage Bullock was "dead" again, and the King clapped his hands and laughed.

Next, the rat jumped on top of the lion's head wearing the mask of the previous general Leke, and when the sword was raised, the lion jumped up, and the chain and the top of the prison broke the mouse's neck, and the general Leke also "died".

Lepon Stanley threw his hands above his head, jumped off the banquet table, and ran wildly through the crowd, his mouth crooked, his small eyes even more invisible, his laughter drowned out the sound of the organ, and he jumped to run towards the iron prison where Odin was held.

"Warlock, I want him to be Nikolai!" Repon cried out with a laugh, pointing at Odin and then at the Chancellor.

Nikolai Gluck's face turned pale, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he struggled to contain his anger - it was unbearable for him to put a seven-year-old child of inmental inadequacy and a woman who was also apolitically aculate and only abusive in power.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked around at the people around him, and the Prime Minister, like his sister, was expressionless, the Home Secretary Mark was still smiling as if he hadn't heard this, and the General Staff of Military Affairs, Pele, had a smile on his face. Ironically, it seems that only the Chancellor of the Exchequer, the isolated Evan Hall, has an angry face and shares his hatred.

This time, Bai Lin City benefited the least, and it was difficult to ensure that the other three families were looking forward to Bai Lin's end as soon as possible, so they could share the corpse. Nikolai only felt the green tendons in the corners of his forehead jumping.

He looked at the iron prison opposite, only to find that the imprisoned warlock was looking at him with the eyes of a novelty, as if he were the one who was about to be eaten by the beast.

As if to challenge his bottom line, Repon shouted again: "Hahaha, the warlock is Nikolai!

The courtiers who prepared the masks were at a loss, and the Queen Mother looked at the chief justice with a look of disdain, and her green eyes like falcons stabbed him invisibly—Nikolai's heart was awe-inspiring.

After a long search, the waiter found the mask of the ancestor of the Gluck family from the chest, which also had a beard, deep and upright features, and was seven or eight points similar to Nikolai.

The moment he saw the mask, the chief justice only felt that his veins were about to explode, and he invisibly glanced at the prisoner again—and found that the other party was actually laughing!

The young warlock smiled and put on an mask identical to his own, opposite a grinning lion!

The attendant gave him a sword, only to hear him say, "I don't need a sword." ”

Nikolai suspected that he had let his anger get carried away and he was hallucinating!

The prisoner's voice fell, and the banquet hall was in an uproar, and the little king screamed: "The warlock does not want a sword, the lion eats the judge, the lion eats it!"

"Prisoners, remember the king's leniency. The Queen Mother said it again.

Such a move is tantamount to heralding the fall of the Gluck family from the center of power, and no one will dare to speak out - they realize this treacherous political situation, and they begin to undercurrent again, and the slightest carelessness will be the end of the Larson family, who have been driven out and killed.

Everyone gasped and looked at the gray-robed warlock with his mask and empty hands.

The shouts of "Glory-Yao-Rong-Yao" sounded again, this time not drowning in the passionate shouts, but lingering in the banquet hall.

The fourth iron fence was opened, and the other three lions were feasting, while the one in the cage was hungry!

With a lion's roar, the yellowed teeth and powerful front paws were already in front of Odin's eyes!

Anyone who has ever hunted lions knows that this beast can easily smash an iron shield and break the head of a spear, and it is almost certain to die head-on.

And this defenseless young man, like a fish, slid to the side of the cage like a fish before the claws slapped on the top of his head, and the chains tightened, making a trilling sound of metal colliding!

The warlock was right at the lion's side, his gray robe sticking to the lion's rough skin!

When the male lion saw that his prey was disappearing in front of his eyes, he let out a low bellows in his throat and turned his body to attack.

The iron prison was so narrow that the lion could not turn smoothly, and the warlock grabbed the beast's mane with a touch that felt like a long needle heated by fire!

The lion felt the pain and roared, and the rest of the male lions were weak and sensible, stopped tearing human flesh, and whined.

When the little king saw this, his eyes widened, and he gasped exaggeratedly—it was impossible to tell whether he was excited, nervous, or unhappy. In short, as long as he says a word, someone will suffer.

The ministers held their breath even more, they expected that the thin young man would be torn to shreds in an instant, but now that the situation seemed to be deadlocked, they did not know how to react.

The court is like a jungle, and every beast must have the wisdom to survive.

They need to quickly find their place in this unmanageable situation – climbing up with the winner or falling into the abyss with the loser.