The panting Old Li rushed towards a tent with obvious fortifications without looking back.

Several soldiers who were setting up a defensive formation outside the tent saw Lao Li appearing, pulled out the swords on their waists with a stern look on their faces, and maliciously targeted the old hooligan who seemed to be rushing to their formation.

Fortunately, the group of werewolfs did not chase him closely, and Lao Li, who was forced to stop his steps from a distance, and when the soldiers saw that he did not hold his head and rushed into the defensive formation, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The boring soldiers watched Lao Li start to tinker with a flatbed truck from a distance. After a while, the old hooligan buried himself in the dry firewood pulled down from the flatbed truck, making the soldiers both angry and funny, but they also lost the mind to care about him.

There are only a few more than 100,000 werewolfs on the entire Flower Language Grassland. This is the record that Lao Li saw from the travel notes of his mentor McKellen when he was bored some time ago.

Although werewolfs belong to a vein of the Orc Empire, even if the Orc Empire has disintegrated and most orcs have disappeared from the continent of Terdam, theoretically, werewolfs and elves should be related to generational allies. Unfortunately, looking at the group of werewolfs, they obviously did not intend to give themselves a chance to explain their identities to them. But Kobe and the others were even more worried because they did not appear outside the originally agreed East Gate Camp.

Based on his vision, there were at least 20,000 adult werewolves blocked at the east gate of the camp alone. Judging from the current riots in the Holy Alliance, the situation of the other exits must be almost the same as that of the East Gate.

Old Li looked around from the gap between the firewood piles and kept analyzing the situation in front of him. If the werewolf rushed in for a while, according to the angry hostility and quantity that the werewolf had just shown, he would have to return to the arms of the dog-dreaming god of nature today.

Not to mention that there are only five thousand soldiers in the camp now, even if those servants are considered regular troops, the human soldiers of the fifteen corps will definitely not be able to stop tens of thousands of angry werewolfs. What's more, the situation in the camp is very bad now. Those servants are like madmen, except for running away with their heads and crying loudly, only some slightly calm coolies will take advantage of the chaos to get into some tents.

At a loss, Lao Li could only lie in the wood pile and stare dryly. He was anxious and tried to enter the unique false sleep state in meditation to eliminate his inner distraction, but the sound of wolf howlings from a distance made him unable to concentrate.

Just when Lao Li didn't know what to do, the group of soldiers guarding outside a tent seemed to have suddenly received some order. They gave up the tent they were originally guarding and rushed elsewhere.

Old Li, who had nothing to do, took this scene into his eyes. He was very curious about the tent and directly crawled out of the pile of firewood and rushed into the tent.

The moment she entered the tent, Lao Li's already small eyes almost popped out of her eyes. A beautiful girl who was only three points covered by the fur of the guinea pig on the grassland was asleep in an iron cage. Her healthy wheat-colored skin made her sleeping pretty face even more attractive. The two peaks rising from the ground on her chest made Lao Li swallow her spit.

Could it be that the soldiers were trying to protect the girl in the cage? Old Li tried his best to suppress the sperm that had climbed up his brain and thought about it with sweat. A sudden noise from the cage across the opposite side interrupted Old Li who was frowning and thinking hard. He suddenly found that the beautiful girl in the cage was observing him with caution. The green light occasionally flashed in her beautiful eyes made Old Li directly discover her identity. This guy was a werewolf...

Old Li nodded to the girl with great anxiety, showing a smile that was even worse than crying: "Hello, beautiful female werewolf..." Seeing the other party being called by him, his eyes were full of anger that was about to eat him, Old Li quickly changed his words: "Female werewolf, wolf woman...wolf grandma..."

"Who is the wolf grandmother?" The girl's voice was a little hoarse, but it was very pleasant: "My tribe members will definitely save me. I have heard their roars. Smile brat, then I will wait to be torn apart by my angry tribe members!"

"Actually, I am a mixed-blood elves, and I am not in the same group as those guys who caught you here." Old Li blinked at the girl with a flattering look on his face: "If you don't believe me, you can go to Roland City with me to personally ask my mentor, High Priest McKell will not lie to you, right?"

"Hmph, so what if you are an elf? Don't think that you can call me the wolf grandmother with a magician as your backer!" The girl was unmoved at all, and roared at Lao Li with gritted teeth: "When my tribe members arrive here, I will definitely ask them to tear you apart as soon as possible!"

"Are you sure?" Old Li touched his big bald head and looked at the girl with a angrily smile: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you may regret your decision, little werewolf."

"Repent?" The girl glared at Lao Li with contempt: "What are you using to make me regret it?"

"Okay, can I be wrong?" After thinking for a long time, Old Li suddenly bowed to the girl with a smile. The speed of changing faces made the werewolf girl dumbfounded: "Please forgive me."

"Hmph, this is almost the same!" The girl looked at Lao Li's eyes with even more contempt, but she did not continue to say words to tear Lao Li apart, but instead changed the punishment for Lao Li like a gift: "I'll ask the tribesmen to pull out your tongue later."

"Thank you, thank you so much. Thank you very much for not killing." Old Li said, nodding and bowing out of the tent. When he opened the curtain, he still reminded the werewolf girl who was still in the cage: "I feel wronged that you stay in the cage for a while, and I'll find some tools that can help you get out of this cage."

Without waiting for the girl to respond, Old Li rushed out of the tent like a escaping, and his anger instantly replaced the cusp that was originally hung on his face. Old Li, who was furious, picked up a heavy logging axe and carried it on his shoulders. Taking advantage of the gap that there was no one around, he trotted back to the tent.

When the girl saw Lao Li come back with a huge axe, she showed some expectation and excitement in her eyes.

Old Li smiled and leaned over to the cage, and flattered at the girl who was staring at him in the cage, "Please stand a little further back, so I can help you cut off the lock outside the cage."

The girl obediently shrank to the corner of the iron cage, and spoke to Lao Li like a high-ranking queen: "Look at you being so sensible, I will tell the tribesmen that they don't need to pull out your tongue and just chop off one of your hands. Who told you to offend me just now?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Your kindness can illuminate the entire continent!" Lao Li kept thanking the girl, rounded the axe in his hand, and slashed at the lock hanging outside the iron cage.

A "click" sounded, and the iron lock broke down accordingly.

The girl looked at Lao Li open the small door of the iron cage with great satisfaction, and her smug expression on her face was beyond words. She walked out of the door and twisted her slim waist into a swimming water snake, which made Lao Li, who saw this scene, greet her ancestors fiercely in her heart.

Seeing that Lao Li was still standing outside the cage with a humble face, the old hooligan's solemn application was like paying homage to the gods who landed in this world. The girl was very satisfied, but before she could even give her a few words to praise Lao Li, a heavy object had an intimate contact with the back of her head.

The last scene before the girl fainted was when Old Li, who was holding an axe, was looking at him with a grim smile. The emotions revealed in his aggressive eyes were exactly the same as those of his eyes when he had observed the plump flocks of sheep in the past.

After a while, the stinging sensation suddenly came from the lower body that made the girl wake up quietly. After she woke up, she found herself kneeling on a wooden table, her limbs and body were tied tightly and could not move.

Old Li bandaged his arm with a stinging face behind her. The girl forced her head to turn around and saw the large bright red blood stains between her legs and the grinning old Li.

Looking back on the severe pain that just woke her up, her mind was inexperienced with the scenes that her mother told her about in the past when a girl would lose her virginity.

Her beautiful eyes were poured out from tears of humiliation, and the girl sobbed and scolded her arms with her unique hoarse voice: "You bastard who is worse than a beast! You have done such shameless things to me! I want to kill you! I must kill you!"

Old Li, who had an inexplicable look on his face, stopped the movement in his hand and stared at the hysterical girl blankly: "Why am I? Isn't it just knocking you and slap?"

"You also said! You despicable and shameless pervert! **! Pervert!" The girl shouted desperately: "I want to eat your meat and drink your blood!"

The more I heard, the less I felt, the less I felt, the old Li finally realized what the girl said. Looking at the bright red between the girl's legs made him feel a little amused. The blood was not the evidence of the crime he had defiled the girl.

This little werewolf has always wanted to torture Lao Li and forced Lao Li to get angry. After Lao Li tied her up, he was about to teach her a lesson. As for the method of teaching, the old hooligan chose to spank.

However, when he was whipping the girl's butt, his arm was cut into a deep wound by a nail on the wooden board that he picked up casually. Unlucky, a large piece of blood gushed out of the wound, which was about to die and fell between the girl's legs.

Lao Li swears to the moon that although this girl is very tempting, she has absolutely no idea of ​​rectifying her on the ground. She just wants to teach her a lesson.

Old Li, who had figured out the whole story, was too lazy to explain. The old hooligan made a super perverted face, licking his cracked lips while making a heavy breathing sound: "Little nymph, shut up! If you scream again, don't blame me for something you have again! You fell asleep just now, and I haven't had enough fun yet! If you know the appearance, be honest! Otherwise, I will have something you have a hundred times a day!"

The girl seemed to be greatly stimulated, stopped the ugly screams in her mouth, and she slapped on the table and let out extremely aggrieved sobs.

Lao Li felt a little embarrassed when he was about to speak out to the girl, but the curtain of the tent was lifted up.

The Grand Duke Meisenwell, dressed in military uniform, suddenly appeared in the tent, but he was now staring at the scene in front of him, and the expression on the birdman's face was full of excitement at this moment.

Seeing that he was tied to the table in such a shameful posture, he was actually seen by another damn bastard, the shy and angry werewolf girl simply chose to fall into a coma.

Li Mo smacked his lips and explained to Meisenwell with a wry smile: "I said this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

After hearing this, Meisenwell shook his head first, then nodded foolishly.

Old Li's egg was in tears and her face was filled with tears.

Second update, oh, headache, headache
Chapter completed!