Chapter 64 It's Shame

To the southwest, in a dark corner, a group of light gray, huge wolves are slowly approaching three people and one beast.

"Hey-"

"Hey-"

Luo Sanpao continued to let out rapid calls, as if threatening to warn the giant wolves.

"It's over, it's over, it's over..." Jiang Clover's face turned pale for a moment, and he frantically touched the triangular thorns in the bag.

Has the Master's mouth ever been opened?

As soon as he finished speaking, he encountered a pack of wolves.

There must be more than a dozen of them here, right?

what to do?so panic...

"It's the Nether Wolf." The master's voice was low, but he didn't panic at all, "Little San, Clover, don't move here."

"En." Tang San looked calm, one hand naturally protected Jiang Clover behind his back, and in the other hand, he didn't know when a dagger was added.

The blade with a cold light was facing outwards, facing the group of ferocious beasts intending to approach.

"Clover, don't be afraid." His tone was still gentle, but his eyes were cold.

Jiang Alfalfa swallowed, "I, I'm not afraid! It's nothing, I'm afraid!"

As she spoke, she shook her hands and raised the three-edged thorn, and the little milk voice was still muttering non-stop.

The master snorted coldly in disdain, "A group of tenth-level coyotes dare to attack, three guns!"

San Pao let out a low growl.

There was an inhalation sound like a whistling hurricane, and its body swelled rapidly, and its already round belly instantly swelled several times.

The master waved his hand and yelled solemnly, "Fart like thunder, blast the heavens and the earth!"

"..." Although nervous, but...

The expression on Jiang Clover's face was tangled, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh, he felt scared, and he felt...a bit magical...

"Tang San... just... When fighting, must you shout like this, San Pao can attack?" She put her chin close to Tang San's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"This... I don't know..." Tang San held back his breath, "Well, don't ask the teacher like that later...It's not very polite..."

Jiang Clover nodded, "Of course I know."

Although the master's slogan is somewhat shameful, its power cannot be underestimated.

Luo Sanpao's blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the pale yellow halo around his body seemed to become a light curtain, and his chubby body bounced up violently.

A thunderous bang erupted in an instant.

"Quick, put it on!"

The master immediately handed the two masks to Tang San and Jiang Clover, and immediately put them on himself.

Accompanied by that bang, a yellow mask was violently released, covering all six ghost wolves like thunder.

Under Luo Sanpao's attack, the giant wolf's body was blown away like a sack, and it fell several feet away, bleeding from its mouth and nose, and let out a miserable cry.

Seeing this, the other heads tucked their tails and ran towards the depths of the jungle without looking back.

"Okay, that's amazing!" Jiang Clover covered his nose with one hand, dumbfounded.

It's just a bit of a mask.

And this strange smell... Is it Luo Sanpao's fart?
Why does it smell a bit like stinky mandarin fish mixed with manure...

The master didn't take it seriously at all, strode forward, slashed twice, raised the saber with his hand and dropped it.

He wiped neatly on the necks of the two giant wolves that were still struggling, and then sprinkled realgar powder to cover up the smell of blood.

Jiang Clifford, who hadn't even killed a chicken before, grinned, and subconsciously turned her face to the side.

"Little San, Clover, watch carefully, the spirit ring will appear soon." The master reminded in a deep voice.

 Two more beasts~~~ Thank you for the cute little one who comes to check in and vote every day!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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