Looking at her strange appearance, it was very different from the gentle and skillful temperament of the previous Latin America, and I couldn't help but wonder, raised my hand and lifted my head, and suddenly my mind moved, and I understood the reason, just because I was not adapting to this completely wolfish new form, I forgot to be gentle when I held it, and I really thought it was a wolf cub. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sorry, next time I tapped it, I just forgot about you. With her speechless hands spread, Zihong made an apologetic gesture to the little white wolf and comforted her gently.

Looking at this guy, with a ten-layer apology attitude, the little white wolf is not unfamiliar with him, turned around, gently wagged his long snow-white tail, and walked forward lightly, with the momentum of a noble lady's struggling, helpless voice, it was indeed Nana: "I don't like this form either, it always becomes a full beast shape, it's really incomprehensible, alas"

The Void Silver Moon shone with a faint light, shining on the budding forest, passing through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting fragments of dark shadows, falling silently on the figure of the young man, wandering and slowly turning.

In the extravagant hall, Geka sat indifferently on the throne of the golden treasures, the stairs laid by the crimson carpet led from his feet to the flat hall, and several werewolves in shining silver armor looked at him half-bowed, and silence dominated this gloomy space.

"I don't care what the reason, the chopsticks hand that performs the cool old guy has to be our hands. Geka's gloomy face moved slightly, his eyes shot fiercely at the group of generals under the throne, and he said in surprise, and in his slightly hoarse voice, there was a faint cold killing intent that was not negotiable.

"It's the Third Highness, we want to do everything we can to do it, but Your Majesty wants the princess to compete, and the chief official of this selection is Marshal Dousi, I'm afraid the duel is" After Geka's murderous voice settled, after the hall was silent for a while, a middle-aged werewolf general said boldly and with a hollow gut.

Sen Leng's killing intent flickered out in the young man's eyes, and the stabbing stabbed on the face of the middle-aged werewolf general whose words were not very firm, and suddenly the scorching air came directly to his face, and suddenly the rough wolf face twitched slightly, and a strong smell of scorching came out, and several people next to him coughed lowly.

When a few people calmed down, looking at the general who was holding back the pain of being burned on his face, he saw the large sweat particles on his forehead rolling down, their faces suddenly changed drastically, and their pupils were full of horror, one look could make the air scorching so violently, could it be that this young master of his own also got the power of wolf flame?

Strength is always an external thing, and the state of mind above this is the most chilling thing, Geka is young, regardless of his ambition and ambition, he is extremely inflated, and his ruthless style is ruthless, even the closest people around him can't help but be afraid of the cold.

"Yes, Your Highness!" a few waved their hands to salute the treasure seat, and said in unison.

The sound of gongs shook the quiet sky, and the moonlight shone on the earth, illuminating everything in this world, although above the sky of the werewolf world, there will always be only one star moon, but there is a difference between the brilliance and the difference, that is, the dividing line between day and night, the difference in brightness, the day is a bright and shimmering white ray, and the night is similar to the night moonlight on the Douluo Continent.

On the open square, a ring several feet high, standing in the crowd of people surging like the tide of the ocean, towering under the moonlight, brilliant, crowded in the flow of people in Wuyang, whistling, like the tide of the sea, constantly ups and downs, the beating air has made a sound response like a vibrating.

A young man who was still covered with colorful lines, dressed in black, stood in the front row of the crowd, waving his fists to follow the crowd of people, shaking in response to the shouts, and his emotions were extremely excited and in line with the trend.

Beside this young man, a girl with a gray face who seemed to have just come out of the mud nest was also a tall arm, but there was a faint flash of anger and hatred in the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, and her chest rose and fell, which looked dazzling and heartbreaking.

Boys and girls are naturally purple and Latin American after their changed appearances, listening to the indignation of the traitors around them, although they feel uncomfortable and angry, but for the realization of that big plan, they can only hide their voices.

Listening to everyone shouting his father's name in unison, he was painted with a layer of gray color, Latin's heart rate continued to rise, tears inadvertently knocked down his chest, invaded his clothes, the cold drove away the warmth, stimulated the surface of the skin, and shrunk tightly.

Next to the giant platform is a gorgeous floating stand, on which are the high-ranking figures of the empire, the two of them are sitting on the front row of two wooden chairs, the high-spirited and handsome young man, none other than Geka, his majestic eyes move horizontally, sweeping the tide of the crowd.

The battle armor around Geka was covered with a majestic giant, standing on top of the giant seat like a mountain, and the two of them were several times worse than each other, Rao was so, seeing this person, Zihong was also full of surprise and stunned.

This person is the Marshal of Dousi, the two have fought on the Douluo Continent, this person's combat power is extremely arrogant, so that De Zihong is still palpitating and fearful, but his figure is not many times smaller than when he first met him, at most he is several times larger than ordinary people, is this his real body?

Within the red line of the crowd, there is a safe area more than ten meters away from the ring, where there are werewolf warriors in silver armor standing on the inside and outside of the three layers, each of them is afraid of the sharp and cold light of the spear, and the fierce eyes are like sharp swords, shocking countless people who dare not take one more step towards the red line in front of them.

Looking at the ring that was like an iron bucket and was solidly surrounded, Wan and La were slightly surprised, and it seemed that the other party was so heavily guarded that they were surprised in order to achieve this shocking purpose that the people of the country knew.

This is only a preliminary audition, if it is really time to carry out the massacre, the level of terror and vigilance is even more impossible to leap forward, and it is definitely far higher than the level reached.

With the help of the energy of wolf fire, she keenly captured the explosive aura of these soldiers' bodies, Zihong was able to judge that the strength of these people was around the fifth-level werewolves, and there were thousands of soldiers.

Just as soon as she looked at her face and felt the aura on these soldiers, Zihong understood that these people were not many ordinary soldiers, and they must belong to elite divisions such as the Royal Guard, otherwise they would never have burst out with such an equal murderous aura, a strong aura, and a faint flood of terrifying power. (To be continued.) )

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