readx;? Yasuna stepped on the chest of the Saren spirit Vollarun with one foot, her axe and shield hanging low at her sides, a little pretendedly deep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the posture of being stepped on by someone on his chest is a little aggrieved, it seems that Wotlaren does not have any resentments such as humiliation and resentment, and does not have the slightest (as some people imagine) bearing that a ** teacher should have. On the contrary, it is a bit like a toad with a bleeding head, very well-behaved and obedient. Ruth sat on her knees on the ground next to her, sobbing softly, no different from a weak little woman after losing her magical powers.

From an aesthetic point of view alone, the three-headed, three-armed, nine-handed, and nine-eyed Saron spirit definitely belongs to the mixed version of crooked melons and cracked dates plus mutations, especially the three beaten heads that kept squirming like rotten melons and healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, which frightened the two little girls to hide in Phineya's arms, and their little hands covered their eyes and did not dare to take a closer look.

If you have to "make a monster by appearance", Wattalen should be in the ranks that must be humanely destroyed (fortunately, in the territory of Feren, there is still a market for coffee tables that frighten little pot friends).

William walked up to the two (monsters), motioned for Yasuna to let go of each other, squatted down and whispered to the tragic Saron spirit: "I don't know why you came to fight Mi Luna's idea, and I don't want to know that this time is just to teach you a lesson, remember this is the only time, if we meet again next time, I will not hesitate to kill you, no matter who you are"

Wotlaryn staggered to his feet, tilted his head with his arms on the ground, and said, "William, you will regret that you don't understand what that kid represents, it's not a realm that mortals can meddle in at all. Give her up and give me the child to take away."

"I think you really want to die" This girl is still a thief, William suddenly punched angrily, directly hitting one of the recovered heads of Wattlaren into a shattered purple thick sauce, as a warning to let these three monsters have a long memory.

However, William finally let the master and apprentice of Wotlaren go, and the two large and small Saron spirits were extremely embarrassed, and I am afraid that in the past thousand years, there has really been no more descending Salon of the same clan than them.

A (half-Saren) Lucilia was gone, but another, more mysterious Selise was left behind. When William and the others were about to hit the road again, they found that the carriage could no longer move, because the pony pulling the cart had been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, and these ordinary animals were so frightened that their limbs were weak, and they collapsed on the ground and were incontinent. In the middle of the four cattle lay two men, Sandro the coachman and Daniel, the little white-faced man, and when William found them, the two poor fellows were shivering with their heads in the and urine of the horses, covered in filth and stench.

The carriage could not be sitting, so they had to abandon the carriage and walk on foot. Before leaving, there was a little incident that made William a little uncomfortable, perhaps because he didn't want his property to be cheaper for others, the coachman Sandro not only smashed the abandoned carriage, but even slaughtered the four ponies, this kind of "unloading the mill and killing the donkey" practice really made William feel tired, but he could only keep the three ponies alive, and instructed Yasuna to give them [Ann].

Touching animals], remove the reins of the halter and release them in the wilderness.

The drizzle in the sky shows no signs of stopping, but if you look closely, you can see that the clouds in the sky have faded a little. In order to save some energy to hurry, Yasuna still maintained her [Ice Domain], in William's words, the fist does not leave the hand, the song does not leave the mouth, no matter what the skill, only diligent practice, practice to the extreme, such as the command of the arm, can be regarded as a proficient skill. Therefore, Yasuna almost always runs to maintain the cold and icy qi on her body, controlling them to be big or small, strong or weak, constantly flowing and changing.

William held the little girl's little hand on the left and right, and they deliberately stepped on the little leather boots on the little feet to freeze hard, making a crisp "click" sound with each step. The buttocks of the three people are followed by a big white cat with soft fur, the fur on the little thing is very white, and it is not fluffy like snow with dripping water, which looks particularly cute.

Fenia and Celis were a few steps behind William, and Cylise looked a little weak, and she felt a little weak when she walked, but if anyone really thought that, it would be very wrong. William had long noticed that Celis walked with an extraordinary pace. You must know that in terms of body shape, Selis's weight is much heavier than that of the two little girls, but walking on the road frozen by Yasuna, her movements are not much different from those of cats and cats, and there is almost no sound. Only William, who has an almost psychic sense of the ears, eyes, and spirits, can find the clues, and of course he is concerned about this and is secretly vigilant.

Selise also knew that her identity was suspicious, especially William in front of her was extremely stubborn and vigilant, acting maverick, and not at all like ordinary people. Thinking of this, Selise looked softly at Finia walking beside her, and when it came to this big stupid girl, she was much more stupid, and her serious eyes looked at Selise from time to time, and the clear-eyed person knew what she was thinking at a glance.

William also knew that it was a joke to have Finia spy on Celis, but it was his intention. One is to warn Celis, if she is really a friend, there is naturally nothing, if Celis has bad intentions, but she can also make her dare not act rashly;

Falling at the back of course were the little white-faced Daniel and the coachman Sandro, Sandro was not liked by William, Daniel was a little timid and cowardly, and was even more frightened by Yasuna's prestige that day.

Ten miles a day, like this for another three or five days, the clouds in the sky gradually showed signs of dissipation, but the rain did not stop, but the shadow of Xicambu could be faintly seen in the distance.

It was a castle made of limestone slabs, and when you got closer, you could see the moldy moss on the stone slabs of the city wall, in front of which was

The wide moat, the water was dull and turbid with some gloomy atmosphere, but the drawbridge above was not closed, only the iron-clad gate was tightly closed.

There was not a single shadow of a guard on the city, only the sound of falling rain was quiet, maybe the guard guarding the city was tired of the moldy weather, and ran somewhere to avoid the rain, maybe he was taking a sip of bad wine from time to time.

William and the others came to the city, but they were a little difficult in the face of the closed city gate, how to enter the city.

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