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"Oh, it seems I said it too soon, and you weren't sawn in half, but your luck wasn't much better. Rogge was talking to himself as he pushed the corpse to his side, and suddenly heard the little furball on his shoulder shout, "Bad wolf, all the feathers on my body are burned black, it's so annoying!"

Rogge slanted his eyebrows and glanced back at his shoulder, only to see the little furball tilting his little head and looking at him angrily, Rogge frowned and asked, "What color is your original feather?"

"Black!" replied the little furball in a serious manner.

"How could that black be burned black?" Rogge asked again, staring at her suspiciously.

"Stupid wolf, that's not the point, the point is that someone has burned my feathers black, and he has to be responsible!" cried the little furball with two flutters of its little wings.

"Well, looks like we're going to have to find someone to take the blame. Rogge stood up from the blood on the ground, looked up at the door of the house where the fireball flew in, the door was empty, it didn't look like a person, he cautiously walked to the door and looked out, and a fireball whistled from the corridor outside the door and slapped directly on his face.

Rogge, who was covered with flames, staggered back two steps, a wolf howl turned into a frost werewolf, the flames on his face were instantly extinguished under the cold air, the white wolf bared his thick fangs, leaned out of the door again, and suddenly saw a fireball rushing towards him again.

The white wolf was on guard, dodging past the speeding fireball, which brushed past him, slammed into the door frame of the room, and then bounced into the room, hitting a shelf used by hanging people upside down, and then exploded, and the burning shelf fell to the ground and scattered in a pool of blood.

"Now we know who burned the briquettes black. The white wolf looked back at the other side of the corridor, only to see a red-skinned demon with spikes all over his body standing in the corridor, a flame burning in the palm of his left hand, and his flickering eyes staring at the white wolf fiercely.

"Ugly monster who can throw fireballs!" "Little Furball stood on top of the white wolf's head and jumped up and down, shouting, "Kill the bad wolf!"

Before he could finish speaking, the fire thrower suddenly waved his hand and threw a fireball at the white wolf, who dodged and rushed into the house, and the fireball flew in front of the door of the house and bombarded the wall at the end of the corridor, blowing up a large crater in the wall.

Seeing that the fire thrower missed, the eyes of the flames turned to the wall on the side of the room, and the eyes of the fire actually penetrated the wall, and when he saw where the white wolf was standing, he immediately raised his left hand that was burning with flames, and threw a fireball in the direction of the door again.

The fireball slammed into the doorframe of the house, and then bounced into the room towards where the white wolf was standing, only to hear a "bang", and the bursting flames shattered an ice sculpture, scattering the flames and ice in the blood.

Almost at the same time, the wall next to the fire thrower suddenly collapsed, the figure of the white wolf broke through the wall, the fire thrower turned around in surprise, the white wolf's silver claws hit his heart impartially, the fire thrower used the last of his strength to slap the flame in his hand on the white wolf's face, and his body collapsed to the ground with the white wolf's fall.

"Do you know what a mindset is, little villain?" Brushing away the flames scattered on his face, the white wolf pulled his paw from the fire thrower and said to the little furball, "This guy we just killed is a typical case, this demon named Margo will see through the walls and then use the bouncing fireball to perform a curve attack. ”

"However, if the distance is too far, they will be stuck in a long period of watching and waiting before the fireball hits the target, and if you give them a false target, then this time is enough time for you to get close and take them out. ”

The white wolf stood up as he spoke, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Old Augustine always used him as a negative example back then, teaching me not to be fixed in my thinking like Marg, to be flexible and open, and to be ......."

Before he finished his words, the mag under his feet suddenly exploded with a "boom", and the fragments of his body sprayed the white wolf with the flying flames, and the white wolf who was overturned on the ground by the explosion sat up in annoyance, flicked away a marg tail that was hanging on his lap, and frowned in disgust.

"Grandpa must not have told you, he had to do an autopsy before bragging!" said Little Furball gloating over his head.

"Thanks, little villain, it seems that this is my gratitude for helping you get revenge. The white wolf stood up and brushed away the fragments of the corpse on his body, when he heard another explosion in the corridor in the direction of the staircase, followed by the screams of the girls.

He turned and walked through the room to the doorway on the other side, and before he could go out, he saw Catherine and Elizabeth rushing in with Shirley, and the white wolf met them and stopped Elizabeth, who was about to speak, and said, "I guess there's a Margo outside waiting to hit us with a fireball?"

"I'm afraid there's more than one. Elizabeth glanced at him meaningfully, and retreated into the depths of the room with her sister in tow, and the white wolf leaned out to look out, and more than a dozen fireballs slapped at his face one after another, and Catherine, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but scream, and looked at the white wolf with a confused face.

"Oh, damn it, my handsome and dashing image of a handsome teacher has been ruined. The white wolf retracted his head and smoothed his white mane with his paws, his eyes glowing green with both hands on the doorway, and the cold ice on the door frame quickly froze the door completely.

A succession of fireballs bounced on the frozen door, and the white wolf and Catherine stood unhurriedly inside the ice door and watched the flames flying outside the door, he shrugged his shoulders and said to Catherine beside him: "Ah, I've always thought that fighting with people who play with fire is the most boring, can't they make some big fireworks to play?"

Catherine smiled at the mocking smile on his face, and a loud bang echoed in her ears, and a huge fireball bombarded the frozen door, knocking down the ice door along with the entire wall.

The white wolf quickly protected Catherine to avoid it, only to see more than a dozen Mag appear outside the collapsed wall, and raise the fireball in their hands together, the white wolf saw that the situation was not good, and quickly turned around and grabbed two sawn corpses from the pile of corpses on the side and threw them at Mag, and Mag immediately threw the fireball in his hand to blow the corpse to pieces.

"Your Highness Princess, help throw it together, I guess you don't want the fireball to be thrown in our faces, do you?" the white wolf shouted at Elizabeth as he grabbed the corpse and threw it at Mag.

Elizabeth immediately threw a large number of corpses at Mag with her telekinesis, and the Mages threw fireballs in their hands to attack the corpses thrown by the white wolf, and the corpses and fireballs flew back and forth in the air,

Catherine and Shirley watched them dumbfounded as if they were playing a flying saucer, and suddenly heard the little furball fall on Catherine's shoulder and shout, "Stupid girl, what are you still in a daze, help the bad wolf fight the ugly monster!"

Catherine, who had just woken up from a dream, hurriedly took off the super fire gun from her back, and the little flower spirit Monica turned into a green leaf armor and attached to her, and the super fire gun that was automatically filled with iron birch bullets made a loud noise, and the heads of several Mag in the front row suddenly burst open, and they fell to the ground with convulsions.

Alarmed by the sound of the super fire, the Mag turned to throw the fireball at Catherine, who hurriedly jumped back, raised her left hand and released a rattan to pull the roof, and hung upside down on the roof of the hall with her body in the air, raising her gun and pulling the trigger again, and the two Margs fell to the ground screaming.

Without waiting for Catherine to shoot again, she heard a series of loud noises, and the corpses of Mag who had been knocked down before exploded one after another, knocking Marg next to her to the ground in pieces, and Magg, who was blown to the ground, exploded again, and the sound of serial explosions came and went, until the last Mag exploded into corpses all over the ground.

The white wolf, Elizabeth, Shirley, and Catherine, who was hanging from the roof, watched this scene in amazement, and after a short silence, the white wolf turned back to Elizabeth and said, "Don't forget to remind Antonio that in the future, don't let Margo gather people to fight in the army, unless he wants to see his entire army blown up to the sky by his own people......"

"Bad wolf, is this the legendary suicide mole?" The little furball curiously lowered his head and put his little head in front of the white wolf's eyes, the white wolf stared at her with emerald green eyes and frowned and said, "What the hell is the suicide mole?" I see that you are a foodie mole, quickly take your little sharp mouth away from my eyes, I don't want to become like a high priest." ”

The little furball raised her little head and looked at Catherine, who was hanging on the roof and was about to come down, and shouted, "The stupid girl has become a monkey, is the bad wolf and the stupid girl also going to be a monkey?"

"Shut your little beak, or I'll roast you for Catherine for dinner." The white wolf turned back to Rogge's appearance, took out a cigar and lit it in the corner of his mouth.

"The stupid girl won't eat me, I'm a monkey among the birds, and I'm almost the same as eating a stupid girl!" said the little furball triumphantly raising his little head.

"Ah, you two are free to do this kind of thing, and I won't get involved. Rogge lifted the little furball and put it on Catherine's shoulder, who had just fallen to the ground, and turned to the outside of the house, saying as he went, "Come on, girls, we've made a big enough fuss on the second floor, let's continue to look for the third floor." ”

He left the room with Catherine and the others, stepped over the stones left on the ground by the first Marg, and climbed the stairs that led to the third floor, the third floor of the Tower of Pain was silent, and surprisingly no screams were heard, Rog stood at the top of the stairs and looked curiously at the quiet corridor, feeling that the silence was somewhat unusual.

The group walked along the empty and silent hallway, not hearing any sound or seeing any demons or humans along the way, and when they reached the staircase leading to the fourth floor, Rog glanced back at the corridor behind him, the empty hallway was still empty except for Sensen's shadow.

"Why is the third floor so quiet," Rogge said softly, and suddenly heard the little furball say suspiciously: "I seem to smell blood, are any of you injured?"

"I smell it too, it's been there since we went up to the third floor, and it seems to have been following us, but I thought it was the smell of blood coming up from the second floor. Elizabeth looked at Rogge and Catherine and said.

Rog glanced at Catherine when he heard this, and the girl shook her head gently to indicate that she was not hurt, but Rog clearly smelled the smell of blood coming from her, he walked up to Catherine and looked her up and down, and suddenly squatted down and picked up her trouser legs.

A tiny wound was bleeding from Catherine's calf, leaving a long blood stain, Catherine, who heard Rogge's inquiry, looked back at the wound in surprise, because the wound was small and painless, and her white trouser leg was already soaked with blood on the second floor, so she didn't feel the wound at all.

Rog asked Monica to help Catherine with her wounds, and then led them up the stairs, but when his feet landed on the floor of the fourth-floor corridor, he suddenly let out a muffled grunt of pain, and saw a large amount of blood flow down his body, converging into a small red river under his feet.