"Listen to me, the royal court has no intention of provoking you—at least our Cepes family has no idea of competing with you for barren Albania."

The Tepesz family's basic territory, in the Transylvania region of southern Hungary and western Romania, is still a long way from Italy, and although the two are not very harmonious, they rarely clash because there are no conflicts of interest.

At this moment, a group of gray suits had followed, they picked up crossbows, guns and other weapons, aimed at Lothar and Curs behind him, and waited for them.

The elite wolf clan frowned, and thought for a while before saying, "If you are willing to surrender, I can guarantee you in the honor of the family and send you out of the country." ”

It's one thing not to want to go to war.

He would never have allowed Lothar to roam freely in the territory of the wolf clan, who knows what kind of conspiracy these guys of the Blood Court have.

Those vampires who like to lie in coffins have the darkest minds.

"It seems that we still have to see the real chapter under our hands."

In Lothar's hand, the shining cross sword was covered with a layer of blazing flames.

Immediately, black dragon scales quickly appeared on the surface of his body, and where his feet stood, the stagnant water boiled, and bursts of mist rose.

Behind him, Coors silently turned into a pool of blood and melted into the shadow behind Lothar.

The terrifying coercion swept like a tornado.

In the eyes of the wolf clan, there was an illusory vigorous black dragon looming behind Lothar, soaring into the air, and swept them coldly with a pair of cold eyes that did not contain the slightest emotion.

The superposition of the dark lord and the dragon power, at this moment, all fell on these wolf clans.

Several pure-blooded wolves transformed, their bodies swelled, their flesh and blood multiplied, and they quickly evolved into werewolves with black hair and more than three meters tall, and they pounced towards Lothar.

Hmmm-

A werewolf rushed halfway through, and a large amount of blood rushed up on his neck, he covered his neck, his body quickly returned to human form, and fell headlong in a pool of blood.

After this werewolf transformed, he also had the level of an elite wolf clan, but under the pressure of Lothar, he was attacked by an assassin of the level of Curles, and there was no reason to survive at all.

"Be careful, it's the Blood Shadow Demon of the Tepes family, he can parasitize in your shadow!"

The elite wolf clan reminded loudly as they aimed.

Curs in the shadows has a slightly cold expression, he is not yet elite, and can only rely on the talent "Blood Shadow", as well as the additional increase in attack power of "Blood Demon Disintegration", and the bloodsucking effect attached to "Thirst for Blood" against the enemy.

Among them, "Blood Shadow" is definitely his core ability, and now that he is called broken, the difficulty of hitting this kind of "instant kill" effect is immediately much higher.

One of the werewolves was the fastest, dodging Lothar's bloody spear and kicking his feet hard against the wall, and he condescendingly charged at Lothar, but then a werewolf with silver-gray hair slammed it into the air.

The silver-gray werewolf hair has also been wet by the rain, sticking to the cheeks, and the original appearance can still be vaguely seen.

With a hint of apology on his face, "I'm sorry, my lord, I didn't arrive now." ”

"You're the second earlyest, and you're a little worse than Coors."

In Lothar's hand, the flames on the cross sword lingered, even if Hans didn't show up just now, this werewolf couldn't hurt him, the double blessing of the blood waterfall and the half-dragon made his attribute value have surpassed that of the ordinary elite wolf clan by a large margin.

"Which family are you from?"

Looking at Hans, a trace of consternation appeared on the faces of the elite wolf clan.

The pure-blooded wolf clan in front of him, who doesn't know which family, seems to be a centurion-level combat power, of course, there are not a few wolf clans of this level in Yakexi, but this kind of coat color makes him can't help but think of the taboo name that has been sealed in the history of the wolf clan.

It was the first rebel clan in the history of the wolf clan to raise the banner against the wolf lord.

"I don't have a family."

Hans gave him a cold look, he didn't understand the so-called family culture of the wolf clan, and in his opinion, the so-called wolf clan identity was not as good for him as the Prussian label made him feel more belonging.

He didn't think of nonsense, his limbs fell to the ground, his silver-gray hair was wet with rain, clinging to his body, like a silver lightning bolt flying out, rushing left and right, and few people could resist him for a round.

Bang –

A scorching buckshot flew almost against Hans's scalp, leaving a charred mark on the top of his head.

His eyes were sharp, he looked at the elite wolf clan who was aiming in the distance, and was about to pounce, when he saw this person's eyes suddenly widen, raised his hand to cover his neck, and the blood splattered out of his neck turned into countless sharp small swords, shooting out in all directions, penetrating the bodies of several wolf clan shooters, and falling into puddles on the ground, bursting out of bubbles as if boiling.

With a big smile on his face, Kurs gave Hans a thumbs up, and then turned into a puddle of blood again and fell into the shadows.

"The two armies are fighting, kill first and then platoon."

Hans also gave a thumbs up, and although he had only worked with Coors once, the two still seemed to be extremely tacit in their cooperation this time.

That's when it happened.

In the bell tower, a heavy figure flew down and smashed Hans out with a punch.

"Lord Bamel!"

The wolf clans of the Yakexi family immediately seemed to have found the backbone of the main body and quickly surrounded it.

"Kill them!"

The centurion, known as Bamel, swept the figures in the pool of blood with a grim expression, especially the gunman who was assassinated by Curles, and the anger in his eyes was almost ready to erupt.

It seems that it is impossible to keep his hand.

Lothar said darkly.

This centurion, the pressure on him is really not small, looking at his level, it has long exceeded the scope of the average centurion, if it is not under the wolf master, only the broad rank of centurion, it will never be just a centurion.

This is probably the real main force to encircle and suppress Cellynina.

Flames, burst out!

As if the whole world was set up on the furnace, and Lothar, who realized that he could no longer keep his hand, was full of fire as soon as he came up, and with the blessing of the dual divinity of the Volcano King, the scorching dragon breath that spewed out of his mouth had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Long.

In the field, except for Hans, there is no longer half of the wolf clan.

At the right time, the wind and rain also stopped.

It was as if he was frightened away by the god in the fire.

A girl on a bicycle, holding a black umbrella, slowly drove from not far away with some surprise.

"I think I've seen you."

The wolf girl looked at Lothar and raised her head: "Have we met?" ”

A trace of confusion flashed in front of her eyes, as if she remembered a young man waving goodbye to her in the sunset.

But in fact, there is no such person.

The wolf girl once asked someone she was familiar with, but what she got was stunned, as if the man who had been with her for a month was just a fantasy when she was young.

But others say that it was the ghost of yesterday, which came on a huge ship and left quietly.

Only those who are chosen will be able to see them.

Thinking about it like this, the faces in my memory have become a little blurry.

"Most likely, no."

Lothar thought for a moment and shook her head.

"That's my mistake."

"You're also... It's pretty impressive. ”

The wolf girl's smile was bright: "Nina will ask you, although I don't know when Nina got involved with you, but I feel like someone you can trust." ”

Coors was hidden in the shadow of Lothar and felt a little inexplicable.

When did the famous killer family, the wolf assassin from Salu, be so easily gullible?

Could it be that Saluzuo has finally come out with a stupid white sweet to this day?