The long-haired and waist-length werewolf shepherd Martial Saint exuded an astonishing momentum, as if a giant wolf that came out of ancient times and covered the sky and the sun, enveloping Zhang Ang and the three of them, oppressive to the point that people could hardly breathe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't make a move immediately, but looked at Zhang Ang and the others, and his blood-red eyes swept over the three of them, as if they felt as if everything had been seen through.

After looking at it for a while, he slowly spoke, and his voice was extremely cold: "Who are you? How did you find the island?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ang still decided to tell the truth: "Save people." ”

"Save people?" The long-haired man pointed to Susan's father, who was paralyzed on the ground, with disdain, and said, "Is it to save him?"

Obviously, Susan's father, who was in tattered clothes, had low strength, and still exuded the smell of wolves, and Zhang Ang were incompatible with the three of them, and they were not the same at first glance.

At this time, a venerable-level wolf shepherd next to him stepped forward and reported in a low voice: "Report to your lord, he is a slave of our demon wolf clan and a veterinarian, and the white wolf tribe exchanged a few of them for a big ship of our clan. ”

"Oh, that's right. The long-haired man touched his chin and asked, "Then how did you find this island? Are you from the Holy See?"

Of course, Zhang Ang won't answer this question, can he tell him that he slaughtered all the wolf herders left behind, searched for sea charts, and then came to the island according to the map?

"We are not from the Holy See. Zhang Ang had no choice but to avoid the important and repeated: "We just want to save people." ”

"Hehe, the people who killed us, do you think they are still alive?" The long-haired Martial Saint chuckled: "Since you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter." ”

He turned his head and ordered, "Arrest them for me, and interrogate them properly!"

After that, he stood with his chest crossed, and it didn't seem like he had any intention of making a move.

"Yes!"

The eight wolf herders agreed, and then surrounded them, trying to catch the surrounded Zhang Ang and the others.

Of course, the three of them will not sit still and begin to resist.

Zhang Ang raised his sword to meet the two Grand Grandmaster-level wolf shepherds with steel claws, while Arnold faced the three on the other side.

Albert turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the three strongest Venerable-level wolf shepherds.

As soon as he handed it over, Zhang Ang felt that it was not good.

These wolf herders are surprisingly strong, they are not those who are left behind, the old, weak, sick and disabled, each of them is in the prime of life, with profound skills and rich practical experience, and is at the peak of their strength in their lives.

One by one, the power was amazing, and between the intersection of the claws of the swords, the behemoth surged vigorously, almost cracking Zhang Ang's palm, making him almost unable to hold the knife.

With all his might, Zhang Ang could barely resist their attack, but after a while, a few shallow scars were added to his body.

And looking at the expressions of the two wolf herders, they didn't struggle at all, and there was a faint playful abuse, as if they were teasing him.

On the other side, Arnold also roared continuously, and the huge steel mace swung wildly.

But it was clear that these wolf shepherds were very good at dealing with such reckless men, and the mace did not hit anyone, but the attacks of the three wolf herders continued to fall on him, cutting the animal skin he was wrapped in, revealing his bronzed skin.

Albert, on the other hand, was a little more relaxed, and he was the only one of the three who was not on the defensive, but took the initiative to attack.

He was like a gust of wind, surrounding the three mighty wolf herders.

The dagger turned into silver ribbons, and the steel needles turned into silver threads, constantly shuttling around the three men.

And the three venerable-level wolf shepherds were not so easy to deal with, they were all full of real energy and full of energy, blocking all the countless attacks in the sky, making Albert return again and again in vain.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Albert let out a soft cry, and the figure in the sky turned into a streak, and the dagger in his hand shone with a strange red light, like red lightning, and wiped it from the neck of one of the stunned wolf shepherds.

This was the first time Zhang Ang saw Albert's true qi released, the aura on the dagger was so sharp, those were swift, and so unstoppable.

But suddenly, Albert's figure froze in mid-air, unable to move an inch, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not push the dagger forward.

The strong wolf shepherd who was originally panicked and resisted took advantage of this opportunity to dodge the general and dodge the killing blow.

That werewolf shepherd, the Martial Saint, made a move!

Yes, at some point, the long-haired man stretched out a hand, his big hand bluffed, and an invisible energy burst out, helping his subordinates block the blow.

"It's kind of interesting. The man smiled with interest: "It's really a quick light skill, like this level of light skill, I've only seen it in those vampires before." ”

Then he looked pensive, closed his eyes, moved his nose a few times, and sniffed something repeatedly: "But you are clearly not a vampire. And it's the first time I've smelled it, it's amazing......"

After rethinking it repeatedly, the long-haired man stretched out his other hand and shook it out of thin air: "Okay, you guys have successfully piqued my interest." ”

Zhang Ang only felt a huge invisible hand grip on him all of a sudden, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape the grasp of this big hand, and watched a wolf shepherd master put the weapon on his neck.

On the other side, Arnold, who was originally wielding a mace, was also jumping violently, his whole body was red, his arm muscles were knotted, and he tried hard to push something away.

But his resistance didn't last long, and after a tooth-aching sound, his newly dressed steel arm was twisted into a twisted shape by an invisible force, and his steel armor was also crumpled into pieces, and his intact arm hung down as if it had been dislocated.

This is the strength of the Martial Saint! Beyond the strength of mortals!

Just by virtue of the technique of qi control, the resistance of the three people who were unreasonably crushed, whether it was Albert, who was the fastest, or Arnold, who was the strongest, became a joke in the face of that absolute strength.

Zhang Ang only felt that the power of the invisible big hand was getting bigger and tighter, and then he began to rub and knead, as if the bones of his whole body were about to be crushed, and he was sore and soft when he pinched it, like mud.

"Okay, it seems that they still have some strength, so it's fun. After a long while, the long-haired man withdrew his palms, stood with his hands in his hands, and let the three of them fall limply to the ground.

"Take them with you and go back to camp to play. He commanded again.

No, if you really bring them back to camp, you'll die!

Although Zhang Ang's body was sore and weak, his brain was spinning rapidly.

But under the crushing of absolute strength, there is no chance at all.

If you don't have a chance......

Zhang Ang's mind suddenly lit up: Then create opportunities!

"Wait!" Zhang Ang barely managed to squeeze out a little strength and called, "We...... We are the people of the Holy See!"

(To be continued.) )