Chapter 113

Neutral camp?

Nima! Why can't I see a little bit of neutrality in the other person's face.

At this point, Warwick, the werewolf, gasps and stares at us, his eyes full of killing.

The whole body's violent breath is even more frightening. We dare not move at all.

All of a sudden, Warwick glanced at the wolf corpse on the ground, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "who killed them?"

Warwick's voice was heavy, with a thick metallic sound, like the trill of an aging machine before it was destroyed.

Although these black wolves were killed by little Annie's teddy bear, we certainly won't give Annie away.

Yan tiny step forward, cold voice way: "Warwick, do you still remember me?"

The werewolf raised his head and glanced at Yan. With a puzzled look on his face, he asked, "angel Yan, how can you be here?"

"I should have asked you that." Yan picked pick eyebrow, tone with a trace of not asked: "you are not in Zuan good study of your alchemy, run to the earth to do?"

The werewolf scratched his head and explained vaguely: "I don't remember very well, but at the beginning I was looking for materials for alchemy. It happened that a man in black had the materials I needed, so he made a deal with me. He asked me to help him guard this ginseng fruit tree in this ghost place. As long as the fruit on it matures, he will give me the materials. "

Man in black?

I frowned slightly at the werewolf's words.

If I guess correctly, the man in black must be the God of death.

Yan listen to this, slightly nodded: "now I need this ginseng tree, so you can give it to me."

Hey, can you be more tactful? At least there is such a "little brother" looking at the werewolf. How can you give people face!

Between breathing, a burst of laughter came from the werewolf's mouth: "I didn't expect that your angel clan had fallen to such a level. What's the use of this evil thing, even if it can enhance the strength? "

As an angel, Yan naturally can't see others discredit the angel family, and his face gradually cools down: "what are you talking about? I want this ginseng fruit to save people."

"Save people?" There was a trace of irony on the werewolf's face: "you know, in order to save a person, there are thousands of people buried with him."

Although I don't know why the werewolf said such words, looking at the more and more black ginseng tree, I suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Turning around, he glanced at the breeze behind him and found that he was tense all over, even more nervous, and there were even beads of sweat on his forehead.

In the heart of the ominous swept away, replaced by a doubt.

What is Qingfeng afraid of?

And what does the werewolf mean that the angels have fallen?

Before I asked a question, the werewolf said impatiently, "well, give me the killer who killed my people, and you can leave."

Nima! I really think I'm a vegetarian.

Seeing the scornful look on the werewolf's face, my heart moved slightly. However, at this time, the bear stood up and patted the werewolf on the chest. There was a roar in his mouth.

"So you are the murderer of my people."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the werewolf, and the next moment his figure appeared behind the bear.

That pair of shining wolf claws toward the bear's back grabbed in the past, suddenly the bear's back will fly up a blood.

Under the pain of eating, the bear roared and slapped his backhand behind him.

Because the werewolf just took back his claws, it was too late for him to escape, so he could only cross his claws over his head.

Boom!

There was a dull noise in my ear, and then I found that the werewolf had been shot into the earth.

It's just that the werewolf is in good condition except for some disorder.

Seeing this, I couldn't help taking a breath.

Nima! How I met some monsters recently.

The giant bear's palm at least has the power of a thousand pounds, but Warwick, the werewolf, was hit hard and looked like a wolf with nothing... No, it should be said that it was a wolf with nothing.

Perhaps sensing the shock in my heart, Yan explained to me softly, "Warwick Warwick is one of the most powerful and respected people in his hometown Zuan. He used to be a great alchemist. In Zuan, an Alchemist is very respected. But in a war, Warwick delusions to use his soul to create a virus that can make the enemy lose combat power instantly. The experiment fails, and Warwick is infected by the virus and becomes a werewolf, but it brings him great power. "

No wonder this guy is so fierce. He thought he was an alchemist.

But at this time, I heard a wolf howl.

Maybe it's because the bear's action angered the werewolf, and his body rose half a meter until he reached the same height as the bear.The wolf's howling stopped abruptly, and the werewolf took a cold look and was furious in an instant.

Bite with mouth, claw tear... The action is savage and rude, but the effect is great.

Gradually, giant bear body appeared wound, blood is continuously flowing down from his thick fur.

"It's time we did it!" Yan Lengleng said a, in the hand of the flame sword arm a sword flower, the body next moment appears behind the werewolf.

Yan's mouth spreads a burst of cold to shout a voice, immediately the flame sword toward the wolf man's back split down.

When!

When the flame sword cleaved on the werewolf's back, there was a sound of jingo and Tieming. Rao Shi, there was a roar in the werewolf's mouth.

Under the pain, the werewolf turned and looked at Yan: "angel, you dare to attack me."

Yan first cut the flaming sword, then said coldly: "ginseng tree, I'm going to get it. If you know the truth, you'll flash to one side."

"Die for me!" A burst of loud cheers came from the werewolf's mouth, and the wolf's claws went straight to Yan.

Listening to the whirring sound in the air, Yan's face changed, and he immediately blocked the Blazing Sword.

Bang!

Although Yan has done it in time, but the huge impact force will still fly her.

Looking at the Yan about to fall to the ground, I rushed to catch her.

After Yan stood firm, he shook his head: "strange, when did this guy become so powerful?"

Listening to this, I moved slightly in my heart, pointed to the black air on the ginseng fruit in the distance and asked, "is it related to the black air?"

Yan shook his head and said he didn't know.

"Ge xiaolun, what are you still doing? Take down the werewolf quickly, and you can get out of Wuzhuang temple with ginseng fruit. " In the distance came the roar of Qingfeng, and then this guy joined the regiment.

Hello! Let's play more and less like this.

Although my face was full of reluctance, I still honestly picked up the storm sword again.

There is a saying how to say, the mouth said no, but the body is very honest.