The card emits a white light, a three-meter-high "giant", blocking the front!

It was a giant made of yellow wax oil, with hands and feet, five straight, and a large candle thick with an adult arm on its head, illuminated by light.

Candlelight, high to see a layer of pale yellow spherical light cover, shrouded in wax oil elements, this is the so-called "Holy Shield"?

So where does “taunt” come in?

The next moment, I understood.

The wax oil element stood motionless in front of the high, stretched out his right hand, and raised his finger.

Then the three jackal werewolves, all ignored the high, did not bypass, but all attacked the wax oil element, as if there was some power, driving them, must kill the wax oil element, and then can attack high!

Is the effect of “scorn” so strong?

The first attack of the first werewolf was directly blocked by the "Holy Shield", but the Holy Shield also disappeared.

Then the three jackal werewolves, with their axes or bare hands, frantically attacking the wax oil, as if attacking their own wives and enemies.

The defense index of wax oil elements is "2", and ordinary jackal werewolf a level, after all, although large, but the wax oil hardness is low, can not stop several attacks.

Gao Ke did not dare to fight his own life, and hurried to run in the direction of Lancelot.

On the other side, Lancelot had a strange face.

In this world, there are giants made of wax oil, how did this happen?Which Master is so bored?Is it better to use clay or rock?

The clay statue and the rock demon statue of the eight sutra are also three-order arms!

And it can also attract the attention of the jackal, let the jackal do not care about the high, this is the power of magic, or the power of the rules of the gods?

The creator of this wax-oil giant is not a mage, but a god?

Does this godly work seem a little too much?

Either way, this is a rare opportunity.

Lancelot gritted his teeth, pierced the jackal with the claws of the weary, hardened his throat, and then blocked the axe of another werewolf with his left arm, punctured its heart with a sword!

When he was young, Lancelot experienced enough and skillfully enough.

If he had not lost his whole body equipment, his body would not have been as good as before, and more than a dozen werewolves in the area would have been able to kill himself!

“Good opportunity!”

Lancelot turned and rushed past the jackal who was attacking the wax-oil elements.

Even though he had rushed to the front, the three jackal were still completely ignoring him and were still attacking the wax oil.

The arms of the wax oil element have been destroyed, and the defense index is estimated to be below "1 star", perhaps in a few seconds, it will be completely destroyed.

At this time, Lancelot finally arrived, and a sword pierced the neck of one of his werewolves!

At this time, the other two werewolves finally dried up the wax oil and turned to Lancelot to attack.

But it was too late.

Lancelot waved his shield, smashed a jackal, then waved his sword and cut off the head of the last werewolf.

He gasped, the steel sword pierced the neck of the fainted weed, and finally returned to the frozen jackal barbarians, clasping the steel sword in both hands, and cut off its neck.

“Uncle Lancelot!”

Gao hurriedly shouted, “There are a few wolves, go and kill them!”

Lancelot killed eight werewolves, leaving five, scattered throughout the camp.

No, there are only four left, because there is another, and the angry villagers were killed with agricultural tools.

Even the villagers, after overcoming the fear, can also erupt a strong fighting force!

Four jackal were not together, with the strength of Lancelot, killing them one by one is not a problem.

Take a deep breath, go to the jackal barbarians, then withstretched nausea and fear, grabbed the head of the barbarians, and then shouted:

“The leaders!This is Gao Pendragon!The Five Princes of the Duchy of the Thousand Islands!Your Lord!My Knight, the Flower of the Knights, Lancelot, killed eight werewolves!Including this werewolves!Overcome your fears and take your courage!Help the Lancelot Knights and kill the remaining wolves!”

Boosting morale is effective.

The pain was loud, the voice was loud, and the sound sounded all over the camp.

While the fire was on, the villagers saw the head of the wolf in their high hands and was still dripping blood.

They saw Lancelot, who was fighting the jackal, and saw Lancelot in blood.

They saw the body of the ground jackal werewolf, and saw the original fierce jackal, only a few!

They hate their lords, but they have only respect for the brave "Knight's Flower".

Some of the villagers who were very brave finally got up the courage and shouted towards the wolves.

“For my wife and children!”

“Damn the wolves!”

“I’m going to cut off your head!”

In the distance, the high threw away the head of the jackal, one stumbled to the ground, touched the chest, the wound cracked, ooze blood.

He gasped and laughed.

In order not to arouse the sibling's vigilance and killing, the ex was addicted to alcohol, and the body was completely hollowed out, even raising a head so tired.

Smell the pungent blood, high faint, want to vomit, but can not vomiting out.

He heard the shout, turned his head to see the old housekeeper and the little maid who rushed, and finally rest assured, grinned, completely unconscious.

. . .

Wake up in the morning.

Lying on the ground covered with quilts, high or a little cold.

Fortunately, there was a soft hot body, clinging to his body and bringing him warmth.

Familiar warmth, familiar breath, is the temperature has always been a lot of high young maid "Lina."

Of course, he was not awakened by cold or warm, but was awakened in pain, and the wound returned the medicine.

When he opened his eyes, he heard a faint sob, and the little maid sobbed on the side.

When I saw the high wake, the little maid stopped crying, but the tears were still rolling in big drops, and the pear blossoms rained: "Your Highness, you, are you all right?"You shed a lot of blood!Lena, I can't wake you up!"

"It's okay, it feels good to be alive."

Hold high the pain in your chest and laugh: “It’s dawn, it’s safe.”Wolves generally don’t choose to attack during the day, and we have at least one more day.What’s wrong with my chest injury?”

He remembered that before he was unconscious, the wound had broken down because of vigorous exercise.

The first reaction to waking up was to use "secondary therapy" to heal yourself, but found that the wound had actually healed.

What situation?

“Someone in the villagers hid a bottle of therapeutic medicine!”

The little maid gritted her teeth, there was a fire in her eyes, and a spark of fire made his heart high: "He didn't take it out sooner!"Grandpa Marcus asked him several times, and said no!If it hadn’t been for his wife’s coma yesterday, he would have taken the initiative to take it out, and no one knew!”