The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

No one responded to him, I gave up the control of Fengxue, his expression was heavy, he sensed the breath of a powerful enemy, and began to shrink the domain inward. Although like Arecio, our domain has excellent endurance, but at this moment, he decided to save his power to the greatest extent in order to deal with the sudden attack of the hunter in front of him.

The hunter noticed his movement, but did not stop it, just smiled coldly.

"Don't tell me?" He raised the sword, which was extremely bright, as if it had condensed sunlight. He himself was more like a messenger of God descending in the brilliance. Regardless of the color of his hair or the color of his eyes, they are the most respected in the temple. Brilliant and splendid.

However, compared with Ruzius, this splendid eye looks much bleak.

Andrey noticed this, so he smiled and motioned to protect the soldiers in front of him to retreat, leaving himself exposed to the hunter's sight. The edge of the unicorn on his head shows a slightly shining translucency, which means that he can open the protection at any time. The protection of the unicorn has always been very strong, and he has the confidence to protect himself.

"It's not that I don't want to say, I really don't know it." Andre said calmly, "His Royal Highness Arecio has absolute freedom, and none of us has the right to interfere."

While he was talking, Crowvenson behind was giving the Eternal Dark Stone to several dark creatures. He also put a piece next to Helgodon, who was not awake, and if the situation was unfavorable for a while, they must first take Helgodon to evacuate. Lucy has prepared accordingly. She has quite a lot of bone storage now, but she lacks strong bones.

She touched the lizard bone in her pocket, which was sent to her by Arecio. There was a very special and familiar power in this bone, which made her especially handy in manipulating. In addition, this lizard had special skills before his death, and the power was very impressive. After hesitating, Lucy called Crawvenson and whispered a few words to him.

"Will it be too risky?"

"There is no better way." Lucy lowered her eyelashes. "Marshal Olsen said that it will take at least an hour for the reinforcements to arrive. The blizzard is too big."

"Have you decided?"

"Ok!"

Crowvenson stopped dissuading him, but sighed deeply and touched the lich's head.

"Let's go out and say okay to others, we will create opportunities for you."

Lucy nodded. She was about to go out with Crawvenson. Suddenly the tip of her ears moved slightly and she turned her head back to look in the direction of Helgodon.

"Lucy?"

The Lich Girl shook her head, returned to Helgodon, picked up the Eternal Dark Stone, and carefully observed the condition of the stone. Helgodon was completely isolated from the outside world some time ago, unable to absorb even energy, but now it seems to have absorbed some of the energy in the Eternal Dark Stone. Lucy confirmed again and suddenly looked up at Crawvenson.

"Mr. Crowvenson, do you believe... me?"

She was still a little bad at talking with people, her eyes dodge a little at first, and soon she gradually became firm and looked up at the fallen angel.

"Believe me, this is by no means a child's willfulness."

She reached out to Crawvenson--

"Mr. Crowvenson, please give me all the Eternal Darkstones. I want to charge Helgodon."

At this time, outside, the two sides had stopped fighting and faced each other in the fierce wind and snow. Andre could no longer hold the opponent, the hunter was expressionless, and raised his sword to him.

"Have you been procrastinating, waiting for reinforcements?"

"..."

"I won't give you such a chance. One hour is enough." The hunter said coldly. "Arecio is not nearby. Only those few weak and dark creatures can't compete with the Silver Crusade. You are just It's bluffing."

Although his tone was calm, Yameng's heart sank slightly. According to the plan, Arecio should be staying in the camp at this time. The temple knows that he has friendship with many dark creatures, and it is impossible not to leave protection. However, now, there was a discrepancy between the plan and the reality, and the blood race actually gave up the weak and dark creatures in the camp, and went straight to chase Ruzius.

Delvey might be very dangerous there, he needs to solve it as soon as possible and return to help immediately. In the second half of the night, Mr. Theo will also come to the mine, recovering with the results of remaining warmth.

"You are not afraid of the sudden return of Mr. Ruzius?" Since they couldn't hold back, Andrey and Olsen exchanged glances and decided to provoke each other directly. "There are also three or six hunters, Ruziwu. Mr. Si is undoubtedly the best kind, I don’t know if you are..."

Amon's pupils shrank, and he naturally knew that the resurrected saint from ten thousand years ago was compared but it stung his soul. He didn't know why he had such an almost angry feeling, as if he had been compared thousands of times. He deeply suppressed this inexplicable emotion and stared at the unicorn in front of him.

"Do you ask Ruzius?" The hunter sneered, not stingy in giving despair to these people. "He won't come."

Amon no longer intends to delay any longer. This time, he not only brought half of the main army of the Silver Crusade, but also had the power to launch a defeat. He just raised his hand, and a few soldiers in white cloaks came forward, and the light began to gather. The bodies of these soldiers were gradually distorted in the strong light and turned into all kinds of outliers.

It turns out that the light collapse of the northern front is not only caused by the flood of light elements, but also caused by man-made factors? ! Olsen clenched his fist, straightened his back, and conveyed the only command to everyone.

"Hold! Live!"

In the temporary shelter, one after another eternal dark stone lost energy and shattered. Lucy tried to keep herself from shaking. She didn't know whether her judgment was correct or not. Once she was wrong, it would be a waste of a lot of money in her life. Resources. But her soul told her that she should do this, and she should instill as much energy as possible into Helgodon at this time.

"Freina...Freina...My god, Freina..."

She prayed quietly.

"Goddess of mercy, please protect Helgodon."

In the sound of prayer, the silver wolf lying on his side moved his ears slightly.

Helgodon knew that he was sinking in a dream.

He also felt tired in his dream, and the energy in his body was constantly depleted, but he could not be replenished from the outside world. He wanted to make a whimper in discomfort, but in his dream, he couldn't make any sound. He was suffering, reaching the limit of fatigue again and again, breaking this limit again and again, like a long run, and at this moment, he finally reached the end.

Energy trickled in from the outside world, Helgodon loosened his limbs comfortably, as if in spring. He gradually heard some voices, he opened his eyes, and an extremely grand full moon appeared in his eyes.

Under the full moon is a frozen snowfield for thousands of miles.

The human voice became clear, and he saw someone standing on an observation platform made of huge rocks, with silver-gray fur coats and wolf ears erected.

[Look, this is my tribe. 】

[My tribe will continue from generation to generation, never cut off, just like this eternally flying snow. 】

The Werewolf King said that he was constantly changing different looks and ways of tying his hair, showing that this was a different Werewolf King. What remained unchanged was the wolf crown on his head and the sharp, icy blue eyes.

[The tribe of werewolves will be as long as the moon! 】

Then these pictures dissipated and turned into an ice-covered wasteland. White bones stood on this wasteland. When Helgodon approached, they found that these were wolf bones.

This is the burial place.

He unexpectedly didn't feel scared strangely, but continued to walk forward, stepping lightly on the snow with his four claws. Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing from behind him, and he began to run with the wind. The wind was getting stronger and he was running faster and faster. Many luminous elves were clamoring beside him, and the bones of the wolf king whimpered in the wind and snow, as if telling him the story of every generation of werewolf kings. .

[After the king died, he turned into a wind and snow, and turned into an elf. 】

[The elves ride the wind and snow and fly to the deepest part of the snowy field. 】

[There is our god, the first **** of the werewolf who is loved by the moon god. 】

【There is--】

[Behemoth of the earth! 】

Helgodon suddenly awakened from his dream. He opened his ice-blue beast pupils, only to hear the bones of his whole body crackling. He arched up on the soft bed and let out a low growl. He felt a faint smell of blood in his mouth. It seemed that it was someone's blood, but it contained extremely large dark power, which helped him through the most difficult stage.

Lucy couldn't help covering her eyes with her hand. When she removed her hand, the silver giant wolf in front of her was gone, replaced by a young man with first-born wolf ears and silver-gray fur dotted all over his clothes. The boy opened his ice-blue beast pupils, tentatively opened his mouth, and closed it again.

He is still not used to speaking human language.

Lucy blinked, blinked again, and then let out a small exclamation.

"Werewolves are really humanoid!"

Helgodon:...

"Of course, there is." His words were not particularly clear, and he could only speak words, but now was not the time for him to practice speaking. He felt that the light outside had begun to expand rapidly, which was a precursor to the collapse of the light.

Helgodon woke up this time, awakening the memory inheritance of the werewolf, he knew that he should be the one who charged ahead.

"Outside, bad?"

"Yeah! There is a hunter who looks very much like Mr. Ruzius..." Lucy explained the current situation to him in a soft voice. Just after the explanation, Helgodon nodded slightly, and the pair of wolf ears turned dexterously twice. Erect.

"Fight." He said simply and neatly, "I'll come and charge."

"can……"

Helgodon had already rushed to the front line. He felt that he had never run so fast. The distance of a few hundred meters was no more than an instant. He suddenly appeared next to Crowvenson, and frightened the fallen angel to flutter his wings. Crowvenson calmly looked at the strange wolf-eared boy.

"Hull... Ge Dong?" He was uncertain, and saw the wolf-eared young man nod his head slightly, then passed him without hesitation and continued to move forward.

"Wait, Helgodon! You just recovered..."

The wolf-eared boy was already standing opposite the hunter. The hunter looked at him and frowned slightly.

"Are you... what kind of creature?"

Werewolves have no human form. They have been passed down by word of mouth for thousands of years and have become common sense. Even the well-informed Amon has never seen such a creature with first-born wolf ears.

Helgodon took a deep breath, was about to give out his name, and stopped suddenly.

He found that he could not pronounce his name.

"..."

Helgodon thought for a while, and when the hunter asked again, he grinned and showed sharp tiger teeth.

"It's... your father!"