Two o'clock in the morning.

This is a time of deep sleep for most humans, but the head of Cod Village is very awake. He quietly opened the door of the storage room, held his breath, and squinted slightly into the room.

The light of the stars shined through the curtainless window, and the qiē in the storage room was clearly reflected in his reddish-brown eyes.

The guests all fell asleep, and the village chief's hanging heart finally fell a little. He closed the door lightly. Outside the gate, there stood a burly man in the prime of life.

He glanced at the prime man. The night was dark, but the man in the prime of life immediately understood his expression. The middle-aged man nodded solemnly, and the two walked away along the path at the door silently, very quickly. The man in the prime of life quickened his pace and ran ahead.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the small house next to her, the one who was supporting the village chief during the day, and she quickly beckoned to the village chief. The village chief turned and slipped into her house, sat down in a chair, and gasped for breath

I felt my heart ache tightly.

"'Silver Wolf' will settle things. The middle-aged woman bent down, as if she wanted to comfort the village chief, but her hands unconsciously made a prayer movement, "We will be fine, we will be fine......

"Marlene, you know, they're not ordinary people. The village chief's face was gloomy, and there was a worry in his eyes.

"I know they're not ordinary people, so we're going to have to rely on the 'Silver Wolf'. The middle-aged woman whispered, "There is a 'silver wolf' here." It's going to be okay as soon as you get it, the 'silver wolf' is very strong......"

The ghost appeared very suddenly.

Under the starry sky, not even the fog rose, and white shadows appeared in the shadows around the village. The starlight makes each white shadow seem like a layer of white light. White shadows swept across the village path like the wind, some of them stopped without warning, and some of them slowly gathered near the village chief's house.

A shadow went around the small window of the storage room, the shadow stood upright, and a black hand reached for the window, which had no curtains. Like a skilled thief, he lifted the window open and threw something inside. After a while. The black hand is gone. When it reappeared, it had a wooden crossbow in its hand.

With a thud, a tiny bolt pierced the room in less than two seconds. The black hand had already shot three crossbow arrows. The sound of crossbow arrows seems to be some kind of signal. The door of the village chief's house was suddenly opened by the shadows at the door. Four white shadows floated into the door one after the other.

Bang!

The door slammed shut.

The white shadows that had drifted to the door of the storage room suddenly turned around, the sound was not made by them!

A blue glow illuminated a young girl's face. In the dark room, the blue light made the girl look more like a ghost.

Without hesitation, Aisha pulled the trigger, and the cold air filled the air, and fist-sized puck balls flew towards those white shadows one after another. The two white shadows couldn't dodge, didn't have time to scream, and one stumbled to the ground, revealing hiking boots that shouldn't have belonged to the "ghost". A white shadow with a very fast reaction jumped to dodge the oncoming heavy ice ball, he kicked hard under his feet, and rushed to the girl with the gun without thinking, raising his hands, showing sharp black hook claws!

At this moment, the silver light pierced the darkness like a bolt of lightning, and the white shadow's hook claws touched the metal blade with a claw, and it was forcibly blocked. The dazzling silver light in front of him illuminated the whole room as if it were day, and the white shadow frowned, without closing his eyes, he quickly waved another hook claw, and actually brought a blue streamer!

The hook claw collided with the silver light curtain, and in the cacophony of noise, fine pieces of frost splashed like an explosion. The white shadow immediately roared, "Come on!"

Ivan had to take half a step back.

He was amazed by the strength of this man, and what he didn't expect was that this man's weapon also had magic power! There was movement outside the house, and in front of the window of the storage room, the little wolf stood behind the white shadow outside with a boomerang in her hand, and she pulled off the man's white hood and stuck the blade of the boomerang in the back of his neck.

"Don't move, or I'll kill your accomplices!" The little wolf's voice revealed an unconcealed excitement, making it seem like she was not threatening others, but as if she was joking, but the sharp blade had already pressed against the man's skin, and with a little force, blood would see. The man with the hook claw was startled, leaped backwards, and retreated several steps away.

"Put her weapon down, she has always been impatient. Ivan slightly retracted the light shield in his hand, his gaze like ice. The man looked up, and a pair of long, rust-red eyes flashed with contempt.

Immediately after, an exclamation rang out from outside the house. Hearing that it was the voice of the little wolf, an ominous premonition instantly grabbed Ivan, he leaned against the door, raised his hand and pushed the door

The whole house was surrounded by people in white cloaks!

"My people are not so easily kidnapped!" the young man with the hook claw grinned, and without prior greeting, he and the other accomplice who were standing parted in a tacit manner, as if they had cooperated many times, and rushed straight after him. His other accomplice flashed a long, sharp scimitar like fangs, and followed the man as if it were a hidden weapon hidden in his shadow.

The cold air on the hook claw hits people. As soon as Ivan turned his head, the man leaped into the air and grabbed the top of Ivan's head in a hungry wolf pounce position, as if trying to split Ivan's head. At the same time, another accomplice raised his scimitar and held it horizontally in front of him, and if the man did not move, he would swing a deadly blow before the enemy had a chance to return fire. In a panic, Ivan hurriedly raised the shield condensed by silver light, but unexpectedly, the man used his shield as a support, supported his whole body, quickly flipped behind Ivan, and grabbed Aisha who had just pulled the trigger from top to bottom.

And the scimitars of his accomplices are pressed in front of Ivan!

Suddenly, the man's neck was strangled by a strange force. Ivan rolled to the ground, and the scimitar that should have been slashed at Ivan's neck actually slashed against the man's scalp! The man's accomplice immediately stopped and retreated, his gray hair raising up to give him a look of great horror on his face. The man didn't panic, he quickly swung his hook behind him, the hook caught a tough rope, and he grabbed the rope and tugged hard.

But suddenly the rope of silver light vanished! The man was shaken, and he nearly fell backwards. Ivan held the ground with his left hand, and with the strength of the man's tugging of him, he turned over and leaped up, and the silver light once again transformed into the one-handed sword he was most familiar with. Then, he took advantage of the momentum and stabbed the man in the throat. (To be continued......)