Any move needs a resounding name, just like a little monk who went down from a temple to the rivers and lakes, and when he encountered injustice, he threw the salute and shouted: "The first style of basic Arhat boxing!" ”

As long as he shouted like this, he didn't need to make a move, and the other party was stunned, wondering where this stupid melon came from, and how to shout such unworthy words.

In a blink of an eye, yo he, look at the shiny bald head, childish appearance, isn't this a little monk.

The heart will look down on three points.

Sean is not a monk, and of course he can't shout such a rustic move name.

As a young man of the three good times in the new century, Sean must keep up with the pace of the times, catch up with the trend of the world, and be a ...... with dreams, ambitions and lofty ideals Salted fish.

He didn't use salted fish swordsmanship, didn't make a hole in the hunter's waist, and for some reason, Sean didn't want to let Little Red Riding Hood see blood.

The dagger didn't stop at Sean's will, and went straight to his face, trying to stab his handsome face.

Spreading out his palms, Sean took a deep breath, luck dantian, his eyes were fast, his palms were towards the short knife, and he shouted "100% empty-handed white blade", about to snatch the short knife from the hunter's hand.

The hunter's sudden attack, except for Sean, neither Little Red Riding Hood nor Oak reacted.

When Little Red Riding Hood screamed, Oak leaped in front of Little Red Riding Hood, staring at the hunter warily, baring his fangs to warn him not to move.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

The hunter looked at the frightened Little Red Riding Hood, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Sighing deeply, "I...... Come back tomorrow, Little Red Riding Hood, you go to bed early. And you, come out with me. ”

Although the hunter did not dare to show his fierce side to Little Red Riding Hood, he could still show his true colors to this strange man.

Anger was suppressed in his heart, and the hunter felt that his abnormality tonight was all due to Sean's fault.

Yes, that's right.

Clenched his fists hard, everything was Sean's fault, if it weren't for him mentioning that Rausch should not judge people by their appearance, he just felt that Sean didn't look like a doctor, what does this have to do with judging people by their appearance.

Not only that, but he looked at Little Red Riding Hood, who was still hiding in Oak's body and shivering, as if he couldn't accept the scene just now.

The man can't be told who Little Red Riding Hood really is.

Thinking of this, the hunter stared at Sean viciously, urging him to hurry up and go out with him, he had to make sure that the words of this man were made up out of thin air, or that this man had come to this forest for another purpose.

"Well, you put the bow in the house, I'm afraid you're nervous and fighting me, I can explain in advance, I'm not only a troubadour, but also a doctor and a great swordsman, and I won't be merciful when the time comes."

Sean had harsh words in his mouth, but he could see that the hunter did not have that sudden hostility towards him, at least the hunter who put the bow in the house no longer had any extra weapons in his hands.

If he goes crazy when he goes outside, Sean can provide him with a one-stop service for waist holes.

Feeling that his head was a little warm, Sean reached out and wiped it in a bit of confusion, okay...... It seems that the moves that have not been learned really do not work.

If you don't care about it, a little pain won't knock down a real man.

As Sean prepares to go out after the hunter, the corner of his coat is grabbed by Little Red Riding Hood.

"What's wrong?"

Sean asked in a whisper.

"Mr. Calder, doesn't your head hurt?"

With tears in her eyes, the little girl still asked intimately.

"It doesn't hurt, you see."

Sean took off the hunter's short knife inserted in his head, although it was not a spring of blood, the red face like Guan Erye was dyed even more vividly.

"Ahem doesn't get in the way, and bleeding a little helps metabolism."

Smiling a little awkwardly, Sean explained.

"But, didn't Mr. Calder say that he would take the blade 100% empty-handed, but why ......?"

"Stop, the name of the move is 100% empty-handed white blade, in fact, this is just to confuse the opponent, the brain is the key."

Nonsense, Sean doesn't know how to explain, he can't say that he is blind and said a handsome move name, he won't take the white blade at all, it will damage his glorious image.

The hunter waited outside for a while, and Sean didn't know why he was relieved to be with Little Red Riding Hood inside.

No matter how you say that he is also a stranger, whether it is character or character, it is impossible for a hunter to know the bottom of him.

It can't be said that Sean's face has reached the point where everyone loves him, and he knows that he is a serious gentleman as soon as he sees him.

Perhaps, the hunter relied on the big wolf.

After making a nonsense in the house, looking at the yawning little girl, under the request of those pitiful eyes, Sean couldn't refuse to sit on the edge of her bed, told several stories, and when Little Red Riding Hood fell asleep, he realized that he had stayed until late at night.

Under the watchful eye of the wolf named Oak, Sean left the house and met the hunter who had been waiting for a long time.

"You can rest assured that I'm staying with Little Red Riding Hood."

Sean joked that the wound on his head had stopped, and Sean didn't blame the hunter much.

The hunter's attack was just a pediatric for him.

If you want to hide, you can dodge 100%.

It's a pity that for the sake of yourself

is handsome, and can only swallow this bitter fruit.

"You think that wolf is jealous, and he can't even hide from my knife, let alone that wolf. As long as you don't think about Little Red Riding Hood, you don't need me to do anything, and your head will fill the wolf's belly. ”

A little impatient, the hunter turned around and said to Sean, "Tell me, who are you!" ”

The hunter didn't believe that the man in front of him would be able to fool him when he was concentrating all his energy.

Frankenstein ....... I'm telling you to go and bring me that piggy. ”

"I'm sorry, Lord Haile Caesar, I'll do it."

El Winter Forest, Hale Caesar's Cottage.

The basement was lit with lights, and a master and a servant were busy with something.

On the huge stone slab, there were the usual utensils of Haile Kaiser, and Frankenstein sweated profusely to move the pig in Haile Kaiser's mouth to the stone slab.

I saw Haile Caesar's expression on one side, with an unprecedented mental concentration, holding tweezers in his left hand and a scalpel in his right hand.

The material called the pig is actually a traveler who accidentally fell into a trap in the forest that Haile Caesar had set up.

How long it took to catch fresh material forced Haile Caesar to treat this man with care, and if her hands shook a little and cut through important internal organs, she would have to use the materials that were kept in the dungeon with dry bodies and obviously not living long.

This is something she will never accept.

It's like a person who is used to eating fresh melons and fruits, how can he accept canned food.

Licking his lips covered by the mask, Haile Caesar was like the most sophisticated butcher, his fingers brushed every inch of the man's skin, gently pressed the man's abdomen, and felt the warmth of the internal organs through his fingers.

She smiled with satisfaction.

This is a very healthy man.

So, a tube of green liquid was slowly injected into the man's body, and Haile Kaiser needed to wait for the man to pass out before continuing her operation.

Like a perfect chef, while waiting for the ingredients to calm down, Haile Caesar was not idle, preparing the props to be used next one by one and placing them around the man.

Frankenstein silently and skillfully placed every piece of equipment in place according to her mistress's instructions, a task she had long been familiar with, and would never pull Hale Caesar back.

No matter how frightened the man on the slate was, how his body struggled to escape.

Under the effect of the potion, the man unwillingly closed his eyes, like a lamb that had been stripped naked, and then disemboweling was indispensable.

Perhaps Haier Kaiser's technique would allow her to sew the disassembled "toys" together perfectly, at least she had done before.

At the same time, even more surprising news came from the city of Malte, which was plagued by black disease.

Malte stepped down from his position as lord of the city, and his cronies were nowhere to be found.

It's not just the inhabitants of Malte who are locked up at home praying that the black disease will disappear like a bolt from the blue, and their lord has abandoned them and run away on their own. The coalition forces, including those that had gathered to surround the city of Malte, also felt incredible.

Several leading city lords gathered to discuss the authenticity of the information, and none of the city lords received a letter of surrender from Malte, indicating that Malte had abandoned his pride and fled with his subjects.

The three holes of the cunning rabbit, they all understood, they never expected that Marte would escape so crisply and so freely.

The siege continues, and the coalition forces have two tasks.

Then the gods gave Malte City the opportunity to descend on the natural plague and completely wipe out the city of Malte with infinite potential.

The other is that whoever it is, they are afraid that the black disease will continue to spread, and whether Malte surrenders or not, the people inside are already corpses.

The inhabitants of Malte City gathered in front of the city lord's mansion, and they no longer knew whether they would be infected with black disease and die when they opened their doors and came outside.

In their hearts, as long as the city lord is still around, and the resourceful Infax is there, the black disease will definitely pass, and Malte City will still be able to return to its former glory.

They didn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, the lord of the city had run away.

When they came to the City Lord's Mansion and faced the gate that symbolized majesty, they raised their fists and banged hard.

The immovable gate, like the dead silence of the city lord's mansion, made the gathered people feel a chill, I don't know what they should do next, whether to stay and wait for death, or break out of the city gate to fight, expecting that the soldiers outside will not shoot themselves.

"Smash!"

I don't know who shouted.

Headless flies, mechanically following that voice.

Pick up the stones on the side of the street, find the kitchen knife at home, and those with iron heads simply use their heads to test the hardness of this door, and those who are not confident in their heads also take off their shoes, perhaps hoping that athlete's foot can corrode the iron door.

The flame was high when everyone gathered firewood, and no matter how hard the iron gate was, it could block the anger of everyone.

The door opened, and a tide like locusts squeezed into the city lord's mansion.

The next scene made them unforgettable, but the unforgettable scene was also the last memory of their lives.

The fact that the El Winter Forest is located in the center of the continent does not mean that the cities built around the El Winter Forest will be more developed.

The production is so low that many people wonder if there is a monster in the forest of Elwinter that will never fill their stomachs

Thing.

On more than one occasion, an exploration party entered the Forest of El Winter, hoping to find the monster and kill it. Let the people who depend on the Elwinter Forest be able to take down enough prey and gather enough food to make life better.

In vain, they turned the forest of Elwinter upside down, and still found no signs of large monster life.

What's even more terrifying is that all the people who participated in the search have suffered from a strange disease, which is later commonly known as the black disease.

People who are sick will have dark spots on their bodies, which cannot be treated with any kind of medicine, and they are extremely contagious.

The black disease, which had not reappeared for hundreds of years, reappeared in the city of Malte when people gradually forgot the power of the black death.

Perhaps, this is a profound lesson for the bold city lord, or the god of death wants people to remember their majesty and announce their existence.

The city of Malte had become a dead city, and everyone was relieved when the coalition forces did not notice any signs of activity in the city, and the city disappeared into history, and the feared upstart Malte lost the opportunity to make a comeback the moment he abandoned his people.

Even if Malte was still alive, these city lords would publicize Malte's deeds and cut off any chance for Malte.

After leaving a part of the army and being wary that there would be a living mouth in Malte City, the coalition forces dispersed, and each returned to his own home, and how to accept the market vacancy after the fall of Malte City has become their main contention in the future.

"yes, really, great, my boys."

Hamel kissed the messenger rat and shouted to the rats who were feasting on the inhabitants of Malt: "From now on, this is the paradise of Hamel and the children." ”

The chirping sound seemed to match Hamel's words, and it was like an argument over a fat part.

Hamel didn't care, pulling out a bag of solid letters.

It reads: Congratulations when you have successfully captured the city of Malte, you will be able to open this letter.

Hamel's hands trembled and he licked his lips.

He had waited a long time for this moment.

Ever since he got his first letter, his life has changed dramatically.

By following the letter, he was finally able to talk to the rats in the sewers that had been his companion for many years, and he had not doubted the contents of the letter.

He is more willing to obey than to question, simply because he knows the cost of resistance.

He also does not want to lose the ability to talk to his dear children.

It took him some time to gather enough rats to spread the disease to every part of the city of Malte, as the letter said, until it became his own.

Tearing open the envelope, Hamel was a little surprised that the contents of the letter were not complicated instructions, but they were difficult for him to understand.

Find Alice.

The lights are dark, and the Smaer Ranch welcomes three special people.

They were about the same size, they looked like leather balls from a distance, and up close, they were also leather balls.

The round brain, round body and round buttocks, in addition to the tail that can be seen in the arc, will make people feel that the effective rate of their rolling is also relatively fast.

At the three houses, three black shadows entered three different houses and lit candles, but the big ears of the fans were testing the endurance of the candles.

It wasn't until the pig howled from the oldest house, and the other two dark shadows opened the door and hurried over, that the candlelight stabilized and continued its life.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ming!"

"Xiao Ming, is the food you stole and eaten secretly, I said a long time ago that you would take it out and give it to your brothers, so you don't have to worry about being stolen by mice."

The spacious room was filled with the two people who broke into it, but it made Hua Xiaoming, who was howling, calm down, and said coldly to his two elder brothers: "My stupid Oudoudou, do you think it's as simple as the food being stolen?" ”

Slanting at his two fatter and fatter brothers, Hua Xiaoming really hoped that Lord Fei'er would be ruthless and slaughter them into a whole pig feast, so that he could enjoy all the love of Lord Fei'er alone.

Hua Xiaoming knew that this was impossible, at least until Hemerst was not fully grown, and it was inseparable from the efforts of him and his two elder brothers.

Compared with being loved by Lord Fei'er, Hua Xiaoming was even more afraid of Lord Fei'er's anger.

Trembling all over, Hua Xiaoming shook his head, wanting to forget this terrifying memory.

At this time, Hua Wen and Hua Wu's two big heads were already leaning together, facing the candle on the table, and asked with a look of fear, "Is it ...... It's not lit up? ”

Hua Xiaoming nodded, and it was because of this that he howled.

If the candle is not lit, it means that someone broke into their ranch at the time they left.

Although Hemmherst was not left alone in the ranch by them, someone broke in, indicating that their dereliction of duty had been discovered by Lord Phil.

Hua Xiaoming sighed and asked, "What should we do?" ”

Hua Wen and Hua Wu glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Late at night, the Smaer Ranch ushered in another exciting pig howling competition, which resounded throughout the night.

When the news of the black disease in Malte City spread, on the easternmost mountain of the continent, a group of people dressed in the same white robes gathered, and in the center of the hall knelt a blonde girl, bowing her head and waiting for the bishop's order.