Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Roar!!!"

The scary eyes of the beastized werewolf were covered with scarlet blood, gleaming with the eerie bloodthirsty killing intent. The latest batch of barbarian civilians, who were transformed into werewolves, could not stay awake like Horus’s legion, one by one, they screamed up to the sky, venting the backlog of anger in the depths of their hearts, and dared to kill the hill giant without fear of death. !

"Such a powerful force!"

Vader was intoxicated by this wild gift, unable to extricate himself. Once, she was a weak woman who had no power to restrain the chicken. She could only stay at home, watching her father, husband, and even the newly grown children, one by one, taking up arms, joining the army, and serving the people of the tribe. war.

Then, she was like countless women and children around her, listening to the bad news coming from the north again and again, watching one after another fleshy pieces of almost indistinguishable shape, sent to her in the silence of death. ——How much she wants to take up arms and avenge her relatives! But because of his own weakness, he can only hide at home and cry alone!

But now it's different! His Majesty Horus, and his brothers and sisters, gave the weak and feeble self a powerful force that could rival the monsters!

Countless tiny particles that cannot be observed by the naked eye, accompanied by each heavy breath of Vader, drifted into her moist, soft nasal cavity. Let her easily distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

The compatriots who get along day and night are mixed with the choking smell of smoke, the fragrance of wheat, and the smell of livestock. And those hill enemies who stay on the mountain and haven't bathed in their entire life exude a suffocating and terrible stench. This obvious difference in smell, and the instinctive feeling in the subconscious, prevents the werewolf in a frantic state from falling into the predicament of cannibalism after losing his mind.

Near, near, nearer!

Just as the female werewolf galloped on the farm, opening a terrifying mouth of the blood basin, trying to bite the formidable enemy in front of her, a huge rock of the same size as her whizzed out of the palm of the giant hill. , Like a brown lightning, instantly burst in front of her slender wolf kiss!

Vinda felt his soft and moist nose, as if he had been hit hard by a siege hammer, and his hard skull was broken! She felt like a poor ant stepped on the soles of her feet. She was smashed directly into the fertile soil by a huge rock!

Every bone in the werewolf's body uttered a shattered wailing. Under the weight of this horror, her fragmented ribs smashed into the soft internal organs, and her vigorous body was almost crushed into a thin piece of paper. , Squeezed out the thick and red hot blood of the big beach, and stuck its soft black fur with the hard stone surface, and rolled on the farm land together, moving forward, ploughing out a shocking blood Gully!

"Wow!!!"

The death of his companion made the remaining werewolves more tyrannical and impermanent! More than one hundred soldiers shot their bows and arrows from a distance, shooting a dense rain of scary arrows at the enemy's flesh and blood like a rock, so that more compatriots can be bathed in the shadow of the sky and the sun, and continue to charge forward with one bite. Biting on their huge dirty ankle, trying to drag it to the ground!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Gula Gul lifted his rough and huge wooden stick high and smashed it against the swarming wolves, instantly smashing a **** spray mixed with bone fragments and minced meat. However, more werewolves followed the stick and climbed onto his huge arm in a blink of an eye! Every step of the sharp claws left five shallow blood marks on his dirty and rough skin.

"shooting!"

The werewolf soldiers looked at the timing and shot a horrible rain of arrows towards Gulagul, although they could not pierce the surface of his too huge muscles, they could only cause minor skin injuries. However, it also attracted the attention of the King of Giants-a small group of werewolves who were barely able to keep their sanity, with their terrifying speed, rounded back to the back of the giant, biting the opponent's flesh and blood!

"Roar!!!"

Gulagul let out a roar, and a hazy dark pink light glowed from his left hand. With agility that is not commensurate with his size, he caught the weak werewolf galloping on his arm, and squeezed him into a mass of twisted pieces of flesh with his five fingers and force! Two bloodshot eyeballs were even squeezed out of their eye sockets.

Looking at the fleshy flesh in his hand, the King of Giant hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should eat it on the spot or throw it out as a cannonball - at this time, another dense rain of arrows nailed his left shoulder.

The angry Guragul no longer hesitated. He raised his right arm and smashed the corpse into the archer's position a hundred feet away. Amidst the werewolf's exclamation, he once again set off a large cloud of noisy dust.

At the same time, the king of giants bent his knees slightly, and his whole body jumped into the high clouds, like a huge meteorite, hitting the ground fiercely! The strong sense of shock even spread to the soldiers and soldiers who were monitoring in the distance! Let them weaken their four hooves one by one, and make them stand unstable!

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"This king of giants is so agile." Kuronia said in admiration. "I thought the hill giants were all stupid."

"Yes." Painhurs said in response, but his dark eyes looked at Gulagul's left hand in shock, and even forgot to breathe: Although far apart, that guy's left hand The ring finger, with a huge gold ring with an oval inlaid

Pink gems. Shining with a hazy, illusory gorgeous light...

"Magnus! Go and see that gem!"

"Do you think that is one of the nine jewels of the crown?"

The little devil moved his neck. He flapped a pair of red wings and disappeared into the air instantly. He was like a dexterous falcon, shuttled on the noisy battlefield, and gradually approached Gulagul.

That's right, the shape of that pink gem is almost the same as the oval dent of the witchcraft crown! Inside it was also like emerald jade, and there was also a deep shadow-but that twisted shadow, holding a pair of daggers, bent his body very low, like a dark crescent moon.

"But... how did these humans suddenly become werewolves? We have been plundering for so long, this is the first time we have encountered a lycanthrope." Kuronia frowned uncomfortably. "You see, their strength has increased a lot, and what is even more terrifying is that those guys are not afraid of death like lunatics! If a whole city has been infected with the animalization virus..."

Painhurs woke up suddenly. All his attention just now was put on the second jade stone, and he didn't notice such a terrible thing-how did the Eastern Goths become werewolves?

"You two! Go back and report to the Chief! By the way, go back to the camp and tell everyone to go to a safe place immediately! Don't mix with the Jinlu clan!" Kuronia tremblingly repatriated his two most elite scouts. .

Damn it! All plans for the descendants of God's Choice are based on the premise that "the Ostrogoths are very weak"! If Tiefeng Fort, and even the barbarian reinforcements that rushed over, are all such crazy werewolves—the ghost knows what the west side has become!