The two huge black wolves also spotted Ron, and one of them, an ear missing, let out a low growl and lunged at him.
The blood-red eyes burned with madness.
Ron coldly snorted, "Didn't you learn your lesson after escaping that time?"
"Go, Skeleton Bravehearts, chop these bastards …"
As Ron brandished his arms, a faint black aura began to twine between his hands. The Skeleton Bravehearts, as if they had heard the orders of their superiors, welcomed him without fear.
"Phew – Phew –"
A few fireballs flew out from the giant black wolf's mouth and directly shot towards the Skeleton Bravehearts. The Skeleton Bravehearts were not afraid at all as they raised their shields to block the fireballs, causing them to explode in the huge shield. The Skeleton Warrior was also blown back a few steps, but it shook its head and stood up again, unharmed.
One of the bullets, however, veered in the direction of Ron.
"Be careful..." The little white wolf cried out in alarm. She had experienced the taste of this fire bullet before, and it was not easy to bear. Even though she had propped up the Ice Congealing Shield, it had been blown up all over her body.
"Bone Shield!"
Ron calmly chanted an incantation, and a bone shield suddenly appeared in front of him. The fireball struck the bone shield, exploded, and almost burnt Ron's hair.
"Cough …" "Ahem …"
Ron choked on the black smoke and coughed awkwardly.
The little white wolf raised its heart to its throat. Seeing that Ron was safe, it heaved a sigh of relief. However, when it saw Ron's sorry state, it could not help but giggle.
"Although I don't know what this is? "But it seems very impressive …"
Looking at the valiant Skeleton Bravehearts, the white wolf praised sincerely. At the same time, it threw an appreciative look at Ron.
Being teased by a female wolf, Ron's face was burning. He immediately summoned two more Skeleton Bravehearts, and at the same time, added on a "Skeleton Speed Spell".
Seven Skeleton Bravehearts. This was already the limit of what Ron could summon. The two giant black wolves were starting to be unable to hold on.
However, the pressure on the side of the white wolf was greatly reduced. With a jolt of her mind, her mouth revealed a dense set of white teeth. Her front claws stomped and an icicle extended.
A sinister look appeared in Ron's eyes. "The game's over. Go to hell —"
"Bone Prison …"
A cage made of two skeletons suddenly rose into the air, immobilizing the two huge wolves. The white wolf let out a cry of surprise and was immediately overjoyed. Victory was in sight.
"Bone lance …"
With a thought, a black bone lance appeared, twirling in his hand.
The bone lance shot out like an arrow from a bow, killing one of the roaring black wolves. As the black wolf fell to the ground, Ron turned around and saw that the other wolf had also died at the hands of the small white wolf.
Despite the cute appearance of the white wolf, its actions were extremely vicious. Its sharp claws smashed the head of the giant black wolf, which was trapped and unable to move, into smithereens. Its brain matter was scattered all over the ground.
When the battle was over, Ron and the white wolf looked at each other and simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.
Looking at the severed brain of the black wolf, Ron unwillingly curled his lips, "My god, how could he be so cruel to his own kind …"
Little White originally wanted to thank him, but when he heard this, his eyebrows slanted inwards. "Who's the same kind as these lunatics …?" I think you and him are the same kind! Your whole family is of the same kind … "
"Err …"
This magical beast was really different from a mutant beast. The mutant beast looked like it had a crazy taste and didn't know how to talk. If this magical beast didn't have the form of a wolf, just by its personality alone, it looked like it was not much different from a human.
When the little white wolf was angry, it was both coquettish and annoyed, looking extremely adorable. In addition, her thick fur was as smooth as satin, and her bright eyes revealed an innocent look.
"You're so beautiful …"
said Ron with genuine admiration.
The white wolf's face could not help but turn red, revealing an embarrassed expression. When this expression appeared on a wolf's face, Ron could not help but be startled.
"Your skin is so white, I'll call you Lil 'White from now on …" Ron paused again and smiled. "I used to have a dog, also called Little White, but its fur wasn't as beautiful as yours." As Ron said this, he did not notice the angry look on the white wolf's face.
"Aiyo... "Bite me …"
Before Ron could finish his sentence, the white wolf had already pounced on him and fiercely bit him. The pain made him grimace in pain, and it was the white wolf that showed mercy. If he really did bite, then he would have ripped off a piece of meat.
"Sigh... How can you bite someone like that? No matter what, this mister is our savior, you should thank him … "
At this time, the old granny walked over shakily, her tone full of reproach.
The old lady had gray hair and a wrinkled face. She was holding onto something that looked like a walking stick. She wore ordinary linen clothes and had a kind smile on her face.
"Hmph, who told him to bully me …" The little white wolf called Di Lin pouted her small mouth, revealing a row of dense white teeth as she spoke with dissatisfaction.
Thinking back to how that fellow had treated her like a little dog, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
The old woman smiled benevolently and looked at Ron. "This young man has a good heart, and he probably didn't mean it. I think he's been living in the mountains all this time, so he doesn't know much about what's going on outside."
"Yes." Ron gave a respectful bow, "I grew up in Maple Leaf Town, and then came to this dark forest. I've indeed never seen much of the world. Old granny, please don't blame me …"
Ron knew he was wrong, too, he answered honestly.
"Hehe, don't worry..." She looked Ron up and down with a look of great satisfaction in her eyes.
Only then did the white wolf's expression soften. It looked at Ron and snorted before turning its head away.
"Di Lin, quickly take human form and thank this benefactor …" the grandma ordered.
"Hmph …"
At this moment, her body emitted a white light.
The white light was extremely dazzling, causing Ron to be unable to open his eyes. Ron used his hand to cover his face, and vaguely, the giant wolf in his eyes stood up, turning into a female figure.
As the light faded, Ron's eyes returned to normal, and he froze.
She wore extremely thin clothes, and a few brown straps wrapped around her delicate breasts, revealing her small and cute navel. Her lower body was a short, black leather skirt, revealing her long, snow-white thighs, and on her feet was a pair of boots with a small tuft of fur.
Ron was dumbstruck. Was this doll-like beauty in front of him that white wolf just now?
"Grandma, look, that guy is looking at me …"
She hurried to the old woman's side and supported her, acting like a spoiled child.
"Silly child, I have eyes, how can I not let me see?"
She turned to Ron. "Well, what is the name of this benefactor?"
"My name is Ron."
"Hehe, Ron, don't worry. Although we are magical beasts, we have no ill intentions towards humans …" The grandma laughed and said, "Your attacking style is quite strange. It's different from any other class on Noah Continent. What is Mr. Ron's class?"
"Necromancer?" The old granny exclaimed, and shook her head, "It's been a long time since I've set foot on human soil, I never thought that an ancient job like Necromancy still exists..."
Ron asked in surprise, "Grandma, could it be. You are not human either? "
"That's right..." The old granny nodded. "I am also a magical beast. I am the prophet of the Thousand Phantom Ice Wolf of the Magic Beast Empire. My name is Tarola …" He pointed to the little beauty beside her. "She's the young lady of the Thousand Phantom Ice Wolves — Dielin, Diren, why don't you thank Mr. Ron?"
"What are you thanking me for? If it wasn't for two of these Scarlet Fire Wolves, I would have more than enough time to deal with them myself …" She pointed at Ron with a dissatisfied tone. "If I didn't have his help, I wouldn't have lost …"
"Ugh …" "Thank you, Mr. Ron, for saving my life …" When she saw her grandmother's anger, she had to bow reluctantly and then stand aside, glowering at Ron.
"The Empire of Magical Beasts? Magical beasts and empires? Doesn't that mean that the citizens of the Empire are all magical beasts? " Until now, he had only known about Holy Empire and the Roland Empire, and his view of the world was completely blank.
Di Lin rolled her eyes, showing a 'you're an idiot' expression, and said, "Of course, our Magic Beast Empire is much bigger than your human empire. Out of all the races on Noah Continent, your human race is the weakest …"
"Oh?" It was the first time Ron had ever heard of it, and he felt very new.
"Of course there is." "In addition to us demon beasts and you humans, there are other Beastmen and Elves …"
Seeing that Ron was listening attentively, and thinking of how hateful that fellow was, Daina pursed her lips. "I'm not telling you …"
"Err …"
Ron shook his head helplessly.
"Let's not talk about this anymore... Child, you're just a human, what are you doing in the Dark Forest? " Tarola took Ron's hand in her own, as affectionately as if she were speaking to her grandson.
In Di Lin's eyes, she had never seen her grandmother show such an expression to another person. It made her feel a surge of jealousy. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)
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