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Chapter 208 Grasping is just doing it (44 for book review)



Chapter 208 Grasping is just doing it (44 for book review)
"Dirty bastard, do you really think you can drink around me?"

The blood-robed wizard had a ferocious expression, his eyes were fierce, and his words were full of resentment.

"Our cooperation with the Caucasus family is just to kill living souls and collect corpses in an open and honest manner, not to serve as your slaves."

"On the contrary, you are just a herd of beasts driven out to hunt for food and trample all the rules for us."

"It's ridiculous, do you really think that you can build a country and be an upright person?"

"You will never be able to wash away your reputation as a butcher of civilization destroyers. Sooner or later, you will be wiped out under the cooperation of human beings in the civilized world."

"madness!"

The blood-robed wizard sneered and raised the skeleton staff, like an executioner.

The leader of the White Wolf Tribe's eyes are tearing apart, but the Caucasian dog is extremely powerful, especially after turning into an undead creature, it doesn't feel pain at all, and its muscle strength is exerted to the limit.

The blood-robed wizard added a few more states, his body was full of strength, and the two claws of the mount pressed on his shoulder blades, which made him unable to move.

"Don't worry, I will be gentle. After all, you will be my puppet later, and I still need your face to control the White Wolf tribe."

The skeleton staff was raised high and lowered, but at this moment, a figure covered by a gray cloak flew over from the fog of death nearby.

The fire burst out, and a death scythe with a dark blue blade appeared out of thin air.

"Heretic! Beheading!"

Before Ive finished speaking, the death scythe cut open the throat guard of the wizard's neck, and the hot flame ignited his clothes and hair.

But in the next moment, the wizard's figure moved sideways, and at the same time, he turned his wrist, and the skeleton staff hit the sickle heavily.

Aifu wanted to chase after her, and a dark epee warrior appeared, with dark green eyes staring at Aifu, charging forward with a sword.

Ive took small steps to avoid the charge route of the epee warrior, and with a twist of her wrist, the death scythe cut off the broken head of the white dog.

The leader of the White Wolf Tribe rolled to his feet, raised the saber in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the epee warrior's crotch.

The steel crotch guard shot out a stream of sparks, making a sharp and piercing sound of metal friction.

The swords collided, and both sides retreated at the same time.

The epee warrior roared and roared, and the hatred was instantly transferred to the leader of the white wolf.

But at this time, a "beheading" came from behind.

With a flash of fire, the epee warrior's charge stopped abruptly.

The headless warrior, who lost his soul and strength, knelt on the ground leaning on his sword.

Ai Fu glanced at the leader of the White Wolf Tribe, and her eyes lingered on his neck, as if thinking about the best angle to cut the knife.

"You're not a heretic when you fight necromancers; you're not a heretic if you believe in the white wolf, and the white wolf saved my life. You're not my enemy."

As she spoke, Ive raised her hand and shot out a flame, and the headless warrior's body was instantly turned into a torch and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

Before the flames dissipated, Eve pulled up her hood to cover the small and cute cat ears on her head, and then plunged into the fog of death.

The leader of the White Wolf Tribe scratched his head and thought about the nonsensical words. He didn't remember his injury until he felt severe pain in his thigh.

Taking off his pants, he grabbed a handful of dog brains and rubbed them on the wound on his thigh-this is a Caucasian ancestral recipe that can prevent rabies.

At this time, Ive went back and forth.

"If you become heterosexual one day, I will burn you to ashes!"

Seeing the leader of the White Wolf Tribe wearing only shorts, and seeing the greasy white things on his hands and thighs, Ive was surprised for a few seconds.

"So soon? It seems that you can only like men in this life. Well, I won't burn gays to death."

The leader of the White Wolf tribe was even more puzzled.

"Who can tell me what's going on? What's going on with the girls?"

……

Not only billowing undead creatures emerged from the cracks, but also gray-black death mist.

Although there are tens of thousands of Caucasians, they are separated by thick fog, and they all fight on their own.

Without the command of the leader, all the Caucasians became headless chickens, not knowing who they should be with and who they should fight.

A: Whoever threatens me will hit him!Even if it flies in the sky.

B: I will fight whoever my teammates fight!Fuck, why am I the only one left.

C: Whoever hits the leader, I'll hit him!Hey, leader, why are you naked?Also, what happened to your dog?Oh no no, I didn't see anything.

Ding: Who beat the leader's dog to death?Come out and challenge me!

E: The dog leader is dead?Oh no, the leader's dog is dead?
In the fog of death, the blood-robed wizard frightened and extinguished the flames on his neck. If it wasn't for this bone throat guard that blocked it for a few tenths of a second, he would have been beheaded.

As a magician profession, what you fear most is not warriors who fight hard, but archers hiding in the distance and assassins hiding in the shadows.

No one can tense up all the time, any moment of relaxation will lead to fatal attacks.

There are countless talented magicians who have fallen in the hands of assassins and archers in history, and the blood-robed wizard does not want to be one of them.

Therefore, he waved the skeleton staff, summoned a few undead wearing tattered robes, and then took off the scarlet robes on his body, and changed into a ragged clothes.

The second crack has never been closed, because there are too many fresh flesh and souls on the battlefield, and countless undead creatures scramble to figure out behind the crack.

Even if the necromancer wanted to close the crack, he would have to use his hands and feet.

The undead creatures began to attack the Caucasian dog cavalry. This was not only the will of the necromancers, but also their own instincts.

After all, the barbarians are either in the sky or in the steel castle. The only thing that undead creatures can touch is the Caucasian dog cavalry.

The Caucasian dog cavalry is not easy to deal with, just do it with a backhand.

The two wolf gods also did a lot of work in catching the bone dragon. The two behemoths shook the ground and affected how many undead creatures and Caucasian dog cavalry.

The barbarians in the steel fortress screamed excitedly, but they could only stick to the city wall and use the dragon hunting crossbow to kill the undead creatures and Caucasian dog cavalry who crossed the border.

The flying dragon targeted the flying undead creatures, especially those few gargoyles.

Eve shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, looking for the necromancer with the audio-visual enhancement of the cat girl helmet.

Everyone has their own things to do, but Tamil has become the most leisurely person.

Or rather, the most boring people.

He also wanted to go down and fight, but the personal guards formed a human wall and refused to give way even if they were killed.

After becoming king, Tamil could no longer kill bloody and hearty as before.

"Fuck!"

Tamil punched the console bitterly, and there was another fist mark next to the slap mark.

"Hey, it seems that I touched a switch just now..."

 [Fourth update] Monthly ticket plus Chapter 2, by the way, please get some book reviews, please help.

  
 
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