Xiaoliu, you take Dapeng and them to hide in the opposite yard. Several people were nervous. ~~Pap~~Pap~~ Footsteps, Wang Degang and Song Dequan held the dagger tightly, carefully pulled it out, and said, The werewolf is coming. The werewolf bared its sharp fangs and flashed a faint cold light, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to pounce on the village chief. Wang Degang and Song Dequan rushed out from the left and right sides of the big tree at the same time, blocking in front of the village chief, and grabbed the werewolf's left and right hands at the same time, and the dagger instantly stabbed into the werewolf's arm. ~~Woo~~Woo~~ The werewolf threw Wang Degang away with one hand and fell to the ground with a bang. Xiaoliu and a few of them also rushed out. Two people tied the werewolf's feet with ropes, one person wrapped the rope around the werewolf's neck, and six people pulled backwards at the same time. The werewolf threw out Wang Degang, reached out and grabbed Song Dequan's shoulder, and bit his throat, Song Dequan didn't have time to think about it, his feet kicked on the werewolf's chest, the werewolf wanted to bite, but he couldn't reach it. Xiao Liu and a man named Zhang Dafu were quick with their eyes, and they tied the werewolf's left and right hands with ropes and pulled them in both directions. Song Dequan thought that his life had been saved. Wang Degang's eyes were full of stars, he got up, saw the werewolf who couldn't move, and thought to himself, "Go to your mother's son and fight with you." Picked up the knife and ran to the werewolf's back and stabbed it indiscriminately, and the skin was pierced. The werewolf ~~Woo~~Woo~~ screamed, and the werewolf, with the power of Xiaoliu and Zhang Dafu, pulled his hands to both sides and tore off one of Song Degang's arms. Blood spurted far away. Song Dequan, ahh Unfortunately, the blood sprayed right onto Xiao Liu's face. Xiao Liu has never seen such a scene. With a hot face, he glanced at Wang Dequan lying on the ground, not knowing life and death, and panicked. The werewolf saw the blood and his eyes turned red, and his hands were violently closed, pulling Xiao Liu to the ground, and the village chief saw that Xiao Liu was frightened like this, so he quickly grabbed the rope, quickly ran under the big tree, and wrapped it around the big tree twice. said that it was too late, and the werewolf was not idle, and when Xiao Liu lay down, he stretched his right hand back. Be careful, the six people in the back said at the same time. grabbed Wang Degang's hair, threw it forward, and smashed it on the village chief, bang, the two of them were unconscious, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Zhang Dafu saw that it was broken, eleven people, three fell, and the rest of the people didn't know if they could subdue this werewolf! Xiao Liu hurriedly stood up and said, Werewolf, I'll go to your mother! Xiao Liu bypassed the werewolf and ran to Zhang Dafu's side, and the two of them grabbed the rope together and pulled hard. Zhang Dafu and Xiaoliu said, I don't know if the village chief's bolt is strong. Qian Fuhai, go and see if the village chief's head is bolted! Qian Fuhai thought to himself, how is the village chief and the three of them, and his face is worried. Qian Fuhai quickly ran to the big tree, checked it, made sure it was okay, and pulled the village chief and Wang Degang aside, and then came back and pulled Song Dequan away.

The werewolf struggled, feeling less strength in his feet. With the power of the tree, Xiaoliu and Zhang Dafu couldn't bear it. The rope was strangled into the werewolf's flesh, and he whimpered twice in pain. Zhang Dafu and the others were not having a good time, they felt that their hands were numb, and they were also bleeding. Fuhai, hurry up and pull it, I can't pull it alone, Wang Jixiang said. The rope slid out of Wang Jixiang's hand with a whizz. My hand,. One of the werewolves' feet was free, and his strength was greater than before. Seeing that the werewolf is about to break free. Zhang Dafu said, auspicious, what the hell are you hypocritical, come on. Zhang Quan and Li Wei, the two of you are pulling in my direction. Crunch, a rope tied to the tree rattled. Li Qiang, you two quickly tie the rope to the tree, Xiao Liu said.

Qian Fuhai looked at the three of them, and there was still breath, and then he was relieved. came back and Li Qiang, Zhang Zhi and the three of them pulled hard towards the big tree. The werewolf saw how it could make them wish, swaying left and right, and kept shaking. Everyone couldn't bear it, Li Wei let go of the rope, went to your grandmother's, took the iron rake and smashed it on the werewolf's head, hugged it hard, and fell off half of his head.

The werewolf fell to the ground with a thud, blood pouring down. I'll go, the werewolf is dead! Several people stepped forward to check, Zhang Fuhai stepped on the werewolf with his foot and shook it twice, but he didn't expect the werewolf to stand up and knock Wang Jixiang down, and his sharp fangs bit Wang Jixiang's neck. Ah! Li Wei instantly smashed the iron rake on the werewolf's head again, and the rest of the head and melon seeds directly fell apart. But Wang Jixiang struggled a few times and there was no sign of life. Xiao Liu was afraid that something would happen again, so he pulled out the dagger on his waist and quickly stepped forward to cut off the werewolf's neck and pull it aside.

Eleven people, one dead and three wounded. Li Wei ran to the front and called the villagers over, and the villagers came to look at the scene in front of them and were speechless, silently helping Wang Jixiang's family carry him home.

Five days later, in this Wu country, Huzhou, Yucheng appeared a new village, eleven villages, eleven villages in the eleven villages, and there is another temple and eleven temples in the eleven villages. There are eleven people standing in the eleven temples, and these are eleven people, who are the village chiefs.

A few people said, "It's over?"

The man sitting behind the fat man asked, "What happened to the village chief and the two who fell in the end?" The village chief and the two of them fainted, and the fat man replied.

This is handed down by the older generation, and there is no need to delve into it. Alright, let's rest for a while, it's almost dawn.

A few people went to find a place to take a nap. The fat man glanced at the dwarf, who was already asleep, and got up and walked over to the horse, and fell asleep against it.

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight did not melt the snow. The sun was warm on my body, and I stretched my waist, well, not bad. Wake up, brothers, the dwarf shouted.

The horse snorted and gasped, and shook the bell on his head and neck, making a crisp sound, the bell. Crunch, a sound of footsteps. Are you ready, brothers! We're leaving. Let's go, said the elf. Everyone got on the horse. The fat man shouted and set off.

Drive, drive.

Ding-ding-ding, a horse bell. Everyone, be careful, it's almost there.

The 、、、 、、、、 horse stopped. They didn't dismount immediately, and the scene before them made them all a little stupid, strewn with corpses all over the field, stumps and broken arms, and none of the corpses were intact.

Several people silently pulled out the matching knives at their waists. Let's check carefully to see if there are any alive ones. There's a living thing, said an official. But their shackles and handcuffs were all open, the official said. You are stupid, wake him up, dare to run and kill him with a knife. The elf said.

When the dwarf saw one alive, he snapped it and whipped it. The man lying on the ground stood up with a thud, and strangely enough, the wound was deep, but not much blood was shed. The dwarf said, be honest. The man stood up and cried out until there was a wolf! The dwarf whipped him again, and ah! The dwarf raised the whip in his hand and said, "Damn, you scream again, snap and whip." The man saw him raise his whip again, and closed his mouth in pain.

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