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Chapter 66 Shame

"Sir Sika!"

The werewolf warriors next to him heard Sika's scream and looked at Lin Fan in shock and anger.

From the beginning, they never thought that Sika would be defeated by Lin Fan. They just saw Sika being knocked away by Lin Fan, and they just thought that it was Sika's delaying strategy. Sika would immediately get up from the ground and bombard the hateful human mage into pieces!

It was not until Sika let out a pig-killing scream that they realized that Sika Moya, who had been worshipped by them and had his hands stained with countless human blood, had indeed been defeated by the young human mage!

The ordinary werewolf warriors looked at each other, and the remaining three wolf cavalry warriors looked at Sika who was curled up on the ground, and their eyes fell on Lin Fan standing next to him, holding a scimitar, hesitating and wondering whether they should go forward.

And just as they hesitated, Lin Fan had already taken action!

After fighting with Xika just now, Lin Fan had a little more understanding of the Fire Blade Summoning Formation, and his casting speed seemed to have increased. With a wave of his hand, three fire blades appeared next to him one after another.

The three wolf cavalry warriors saw the fire blade floating beside Lin Fan and keenly realized the danger. They sat down with the steppe wolf and roared angrily: "Go!"

However, the Fire Blade was obviously faster than theirs! A red light flashed, and three huge werewolf heads had already flew into the air, rolling to the ground in the horrified eyes of everyone.

"Woo..." The three-headed steppe wolf was frightened by the fire blade and stood there, looking at Lin Fan, with deep fear in his ferocious pupils, and his huge body was trembling.

The other ordinary werewolf warriors looked at all this in horror. Three wolf cavalry warriors with advanced warriors were killed without any resistance! This made them feel deeply fear and powerless.

"Let's go! Let's go back to Blood Tooth Castle and let Blood Tooth Baron bring people to save Lord Sika!"

Realizing that these people were definitely not Lin Fan's opponents, a relatively strong werewolf roared and rushed towards the entrance of the village like a tide.

Lin Fan naturally would not let these werewolfs return to the Blood Tooth Castle. He can now kill all these ordinary werewolf warriors in a few breaths, but he did not take action. His eyes fell on Tar in the distance and said in a stern tone: "Tar, stop them! No one left!"

Taal heard Lin Fan's voice, and tightened the sword in his hands tightly, looked at the werewolf rushing towards him, his eyes flashed.

At this time, the werewolf was approaching the entrance of the village. The werewolf rushed in front and looked at the people blocking the entrance of the village. He held a scimitar in his hand, his eyes were full of fierce light, and shouted: "Damn human, get out of here!"

They will fear the wizards, but as werewolfs, their innate bloodline that is above humans will not take them seriously, Taal and others who are just ordinary humans.

"Tar, what should we do?"

Faced with the werewolf's scolding, many soldiers holding weapons couldn't help but take a step back. Looking at the werewolf rushing towards him, licking his lips, and hesitation appeared in his eyes.

They have become accustomed to compromise with werewolfs. This belief has taken root in their hearts and even turned into a part of their instinct. At this time, facing the fierce werewolf, although they were holding weapons in their hands, their whole heart was trembling.

Lin Fan frowned as he looked at this scene. He decided that as long as the werewolf did not rush out of the village entrance, he would not take action this time. Without Xika and the wolf cavalry warriors, these ordinary werewolf warriors were no longer opponents of Taal and others. If Taal and others did not even have the courage to draw their swords against these werewolf warriors who fled in the panic, Lin Fan did not plan to save the village again.

The werewolf warrior looked at the fear on the face of the human at the entrance of the village, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

This is not the first time many of them have come to Apanda Village. In the past, these humans looked humble in front of them. They still remember very clearly that these humans are only worthy of kissing their shoes! How dare these weak guys attack them?

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Just as these werewolfs were in a state of pride, more than a dozen figures suddenly rushed out of the crowd and stood on the way forward of the werewolf.

"Star Sand!"

"Del!"

...

Seeing more than a dozen children suddenly appear, Taal and others were stunned for a moment. The people who came out of the crowd were Xingsha and the children in the dozen villages!

A dozen children and Xingsha were standing in front of the werewolf. Because of fear, many children were trembling slightly with their hands holding the iron sword, but those bright eyes looked at the werewolf, showing a firm light.

"These human little bitch are ungrateful, kill them!" The werewolf looked at Xingsha and others, frowned, and raised the shiny scimitar in his hand! A ferocious smile appeared in his eyes.

"We must stop them! For the village!" Xingsha stood in front of everyone, holding the iron sword in both hands, glaring at the werewolf getting closer and closer, and his short light blue hair jumped like flames in the breeze.

"Woooo..." As fat as a ball, it was squatting at Xingsha's feet, with obsidian-like pupils looking at the approaching werewolf, and a threatening roar was heard. Elemental flames spurted out from its mouth, flowing on the ground like saliva, making the hard rocky ground sound.

As it continues to grow, the ability of the Mutant Ball as a monster has gradually been revealed. The obvious change is that when it is angry, it will spit out magma-like saliva at the enemy.

The other children next to him took a deep breath when they heard Xingsha's words, trying to prevent their hands from trembling. A short-haired boy in chestnut color standing next to Xingsha turned around and looked at Tarr, "Father. You have always taught me that for the sake of the village, even if you face a giant dragon, you will never retreat! I have always remembered this sentence..."

"Del..."

Facing his son's bright gaze, Taal's whole body shook and his lips were trembling slightly.

"Damn it!"

Taal was silent for a moment, spat hard on the ground, turned around suddenly, looked at the other soldiers with red eyes and shouted: "Did you see it? We are not as good as a group of children! It's so fucking embarrassing! If you don't want to be a shame for your children, hold the weapons in your hands tightly! Follow me to stop these damn werewolfs! Apanda!"

The other soldiers looked at each other, their eyes trembling, and at the same time, they waved their weapons and shouted, "Apanda!"

With a roar, more than a hundred soldiers rushed forward immediately. When Taal passed by Del, he patted Del on the shoulder: "Boy, I didn't expect you to remember that sentence. Do you want to come with me?"

Del smiled brilliantly, held the iron sword in his hand tightly, and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!
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