"It's not about luck, it's just that your axe is too short!" Rodman quipped, reaching out and pulling his staff out of the wolf's mouth.

"As you can see!" Warwick smiled as he leaned over and drew his axe from the wolf's chest.

Before the two of them could catch their breath, they heard another wolf howl coming from the entrance of the village, and this time the four wolves jumped in unison.

"Count be careful!" came Sora's sharp warning through the crack in the window.

"Damn!" Warwick looked at it, covered in hair, and hurriedly hid behind Rodman.

"Cast the spell, quick!" Warwick tugged at Rodman's coat, who was speechless for a moment.

The four wolves were swift and swift, and this time Rodman didn't give them the slightest respite, and with a wave of his hand, he sent out four flaming orbs, and the scorching heat was even thicker than before.

Howl......

The desolate wolf howl was mixed together, and the third-order magician's Liliang rubbed against the blue wolf from a distance, looking at the fallen blue wolf, there was still smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

"Well, it doesn't seem like I need you. Rodman was so calm that he turned back and sneered at Warwick behind him.

"Well, my lordship, it seems that I have put a burden on you, there is no way, respect the will of God, I will fight with you, side by side!" Warwick hid behind Rodman, raising the bloody axe in his hand.

......

The two men in the courtyard had killed six giant wolves in an instant, which gave the men hiding in the room great encouragement and confidence, and many of them looked extremely guilty as they watched Warwick talk and laugh with the Earl.

While talking and laughing, Rodman did not relax his vigilance at all, and the staff was suspended in front of his chest with his hands detached, and thunderclouds were dense in the crystal ball at the top of the staff.

The "Thunder Formation" was once again guided by Rodman, the black clouds in the sky dissolved, the thunder and fire were converging, and they were converging towards the center, and in a few moments, several thunderbolts would condense, and the sky above the manor was suffocated at this moment.

There was a scream in his ears, and two red rays the size of copper bells were rapidly approaching, and the leader of the wolf pack obviously felt the pressure brought by this human mage to the race, and also deeply smelled the danger from the changes in the sky.

Howl......

The sound swept through the long-accumulated rain, the roar was like thunder, and the compressed air was vibrating, Rodman's magic shroll swayed in the roar, and Zuihou let out a crisp cracking sound in the incomparable breath of the red-eyed wolf.

"Damn!" Rodman had to interrupt the magic he was casting, grabbed his staff and flashed out.

In the flash of light, two pits were carved out of the place where Rodman had stood, and the wolf poured out a deep breath, and the rain was distracted by the animal's breath, as if the rain was spewing out of the wolf's mouth.

Rodman felt depressed!

The two stood side by side, staring intently at the giant wolf in front of them, their red eyes burning in their pupils.

The red-eyed wolf did not attack immediately like the other blue wolves, but shook the rain from his hair and walked back and forth around the two men, the whole body of the beast was as large as the two of them combined, and its feet stood upright, hovering forward.

Such a burly and huge, and human-like agile form, Warwick was bitter at this time, the axe in his hand spun several times in the palm of his hand, and his footsteps stomped restlessly on the ground.

The "Thunder Formation" was interrupted, and Rodman hid behind Warwick, and in an instant, he sent out a magical fireball that was three times larger than before, and the majestic energy maintained absolute speed in the high temperature, blasting towards the red-eyed wolf.

Rodman's magic ball is powerful, Warwick has seen it, and he thought that he must be a sure winner, so he was not to be left behind, and the axe rushed out with a cold grip.

"We're here to help you. In an instant, seven or eight men who had been hiding in the room also ran out, all armed with bows, crossbows, shotguns, and axes, looking murderous, but they also gave Warwick great encouragement.

The giant wolf did not dodge, but walked up to the fireball, and the huge energy fire ball smashed on the werewolf's chest, without making the expected explosion sound, and a burst of sparks was annihilated by the werewolf's thick hair;

At the same time, Warwick secretly boosted his morale, came to the werewolf, and when he saw the angry werewolf, the soles of his feet were weak, and he was unable to follow, and he froze in place with his axe.

The explosion of the energy fireball completely stimulated the werewolf's blood, and its claws slapped violently against its body, and the water jets from the long dense hair drenched the blood of the wandering dog of Warwick beside him.

Howl...... The werewolf opened his mouth, the four fangs were as sharp as the axe in Warwick's hand, the wolf's head was hideous, his eyes were scarlet, and he stared angrily at the small human in front of him, and his powerful aura completely crushed Warwick's ambition!

"Good...... What a hard body!" The corners of Warwick's mouth trembled, and he was at a loss for what to do, and he looked up and praised the giant wolf in front of him with a false heart.

Before he could finish speaking, one of his long fangs pierced into his buttocks, and in a trance, the giant wolf stretched out his right palm and slapped Warwick's waist, which was shot two feet away like a kite with a broken string.

Burst......

"Count, you cheat me!" Warwick vented the anger in his heart miserably, his voice was staccato, as if there were thousands of grievances, but the tear in his hip and the pain in his hip bone prevented him from continuing to speak.

Rodman's face was innocent, and the wolf's unexpectedly powerful strength really frightened him, and he was even more terrified, not knowing how to apologize to Warwick......

The werewolf was furious, howling again and again, and the dozens of wolves guarding under the bamboo pole wall of the village let out a bloody roar in response.

The howl makes people lose their desire to survive.

Suffocation! The third-order magicians all felt suffocated like never before!

"Everybody's leaning together, all come here, quick, stand behind me. Rodman reminded him that the men of the village gathered together to form a long and narrow wall of people, and their axes, shotguns, and bows were aimed at the giant wolf in front of them.

Everyone stared intently ahead, not feeling the slightest fluctuation of abnormal aura behind them.

The red-eyed giant wolf in front of him bowed his head secretly, and a sizzling breath erupted from his nostrils, and the powerful aura made everyone hold their breath.

Howl......

The voice was low and a little painful, and everyone's eardrums could tremble with it.

Yes......

The strange howl of a wolf is close to the desperation of human beings at the limit of their endurance.

The energy fluctuations around Rodman were out of balance, and the vigilance in his heart caused him to turn around and flee from the crowd in shock.

Warwick ...... You ......"

Everyone was in a hurry, and they watched with the voice.

Not far behind him, in front of the door near the cottage, the wounded Warwick stood hunched in place, his hands clenched into fists, his arms bent across his chest, hammering violently, the crisp and piercing bones splashing everywhere with blood, but it felt no pain, as if it was becoming more and more ferocious.

"Warwick ......" someone in the crowd shouted, trying to wake up his friend who had fallen into a frenzy.

Warwick's eyes were scarlet, and he opened his mouth to roar at the villagers, and suddenly, with a clicking sound, Warwick's skull swelled, his limbs twisted, and his black hair covered his whole body like spring shoots, and there was a dull sound in his mouth, and four fangs about half a foot long suddenly grew out with several pillars of blood, and his body became larger, and in an instant, it was the size of a red-eyed werewolf.

Howl......

The thunder roared, and everyone's eyes almost fell to the ground!

The nearest man raised his bow and pointed it at the half-human, half-wolf monster in front of him, and in his earthy fantasy, it seemed that standing in front of him was his former teammate, Warwick!

Before he could tremble, he was caught by Warwick's claws, thrown into the air, and fell heavily to the ground in a strange curve, and the poor villager was like an open watermelon, red and white flowing out of his body.

The werewolf Warwick had transformed into didn't even look at it, and jumped straight up and pounced on the crowd.

"Be careful!" Rodman snapped, and two fireballs flew out.

Warwick was hit by the energy fireball, and his body flipped and fell straight down, smashing a huge puddle in the mud.

When the red-eyed werewolf saw this, he immediately put away his evil sneer, and he leaned slightly sideways and whispered beastly words to the outside of the village.

At the call of the werewolf leader, Warwick's body trembled.

"Everyone is back in the house, the wolves are about to launch a general attack. As he spoke, Rodman stepped back into the room on the other side.

"Count, you can't do this, you'll kill my Azer and my precious daughter. Sora, who was in the room, couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and in a panic, she picked up the wooden stick on the earthen stove and walked outside to open the door.

The women of the village were all hiding in the corner, trembling with fear, none of them dared to shout, and no one dared to step forward to stop Sora, who was seizing the door, only Ji got up silently, followed Sora, and the two came to the courtyard.

Sora, a woman who had lived in the aristocratic castle for many years, felt dirty and frightened at the sight of blood, and the moment she went out, the tragic scene in the courtyard came into view, and she collapsed and squatted on the ground with her head in her hands and let out a piercing cry, as if the villager who had been smashed to a bloody pulp was the fate of her own own son and precious daughter.

"Don't cry, Ma'am, Ize will be fine, they must be together. Ji picked up the wooden stick on the ground and handed it to Sora, holding back the uneasiness in his heart and comforting him.

When Rodman saw Sora come out, his already hanging heart instantly surged to his throat, and in desperation, he quickly sent out a moving magic formation, flashed to the two women, and protected the two in the formation.

"Ma'am, forgive the old man for his incompetence in fulfilling the Duke's last wish, but for the sake of the glory of our House of Kerrygood, I will use my blood to make a break with the Nightmare. ”

Rodman's tone is flat, and he seems to have aged too much, too much!