People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 339

"Listen to me, the royal court has no intention of provoking you—at least our Tepesh family has no intention of competing with you for the barren Albania."

The basic base of the Tepes family is in southern Hungary and the Transylvania region in western Romania, which is still a long way from Italy. Conflicts rarely arise.

Right now, a group of gray suits have followed up. They took up hand crossbows, firearms and other weapons, aimed at Lothar and Coors behind him, and stood ready.

The elite wolves frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "If you are willing to surrender, I can guarantee your family's reputation and send you out of the country."

Not wanting to go to war is one thing.

It is also absolutely impossible for him to let Lothar move freely in the territory of the wolf clan. Who knows what kind of conspiracy these guys from the Blood King Court have.

Those vampires who like to lie in coffins have the darkest minds.

"It seems that I still have to see the real chapter under my hand."

In Lothar's hand, the shining cross sword was covered with a layer of burning flames.

Immediately, black dragon scales quickly appeared on his body surface, and when his feet stepped on the ground, the accumulated water boiled and mist rose.

Coors behind him quietly turned into a pool of blood and merged into the shadow behind Lothar.

The terrifying coercion swept away like a tornado.

In the eyes of all the wolves, behind Lothar there was an illusory and vigorous black dragon, soaring into the sky, and swept them coldly with a pair of cold eyes without the slightest emotion.

The superposition of the Dark Lord and Longwei, at this moment, all fell on these wolves.

Several pure-blooded wolves started to transform. Their bodies swelled and flesh proliferated, and they quickly evolved into a three-meter-tall werewolf with black hair. They rushed towards Lothar.

Swah——

A werewolf rushed halfway, and a large amount of blood sprayed up on his neck. He clutched his neck, and his body quickly returned to human form, and he fell headlong into a pool of blood.

After this werewolf was transformed, he was also at the level of an elite wolf tribe, but under the pressure of Lothar, he was attacked by an assassin of Coors' level, so there was no reason for him to survive.

"Be careful, that is the blood shadow demon of the Tepesh family, he can parasitize in your shadow!"

The elite wolves reminded loudly while aiming.

Coors in the shadow looked slightly cold. He is not elite yet, so he can only rely on the talent "Blood Shadow", as well as the additional increase in attack power from "Blood Demon Disintegration", and the blood-sucking effect attached to "Thirsty Blood". enemy.

Among them, "Blood Shadow" is definitely his core ability. Now that he is called out, the difficulty of achieving this "instant kill" effect will immediately increase a lot.

A werewolf rushed the fastest. He avoided the blood thrown by Lothar, kicked his feet hard on the wall, and rushed towards Lothar condescendingly, but followed closely by a head with silver-gray hair from the side. The werewolf knocked it into the air.

The silver-gray werewolf hair has also been wet by the rain, sticking to the cheeks, and the original appearance can still be vaguely seen.

There was a trace of apology on his face: "Sorry, my lord, I just arrived now."

"You came the second earliest, just a little worse than Coors."

In Lothar's hand, flames lingered on the cross sword. Even if Hans hadn't been there just now, the werewolf couldn't hurt him. The double blessing of blood waterfall and half-dragon transformation made his attribute value exceed that of ordinary elite wolves a lot.

"Which family are you from?"

Looking at Hans, the elite wolves showed a hint of consternation on their faces.

This pure-blooded wolf clan who doesn't know which family it is in front of him seems to have the combat power of a centurion. Of course, there are not a few wolves of this level in Yakexi, but this kind of fur color reminds him of the dusty wolf clan. A taboo name in the history of the wolf clan.

It was the first rebellious clan to raise the banner against the wolf master in the history of the wolf clan.

"I have no family."

Hans glanced at him coldly. He didn't understand the so-called family culture of the wolf clan. In his opinion, the identity of the so-called wolf clan didn't give him a more sense of belonging than the label of Prussian.

He had no nonsense thoughts, his limbs fell on the ground, his silver-gray hair was wet by the rain, clinging to his body, he flew out like a silver lightning bolt, rushing left and right, few people could resist him for a round.

boom--

A hot lead bullet almost flew close to Hans' scalp, leaving a scorched black mark on the top of his head.

With sharp eyes, he looked at the elite wolves who were aiming in the distance, and was about to pounce on him, when he saw the man's eyes widen suddenly, and he raised his hand to cover his neck, and the blood splattered from his neck turned into countless streaks The sharp little swords shot out in all directions, piercing through the bodies of several wolf archers, and fell into the puddles on the ground, bursting out of bubbles as if boiling.

With a faint smile on his face, Coors gave Hans a thumbs up, and then turned into a pool of blood again, falling into the shadows.

"The two armies are at war, kill the rear row first."

Hans also gave a thumbs up. Although he has only cooperated with Coors once, the cooperation between the two still seems to be very tacit.

at this time.

In the bell tower, a heavy figure flew down, punching Hans flying.

"Lord Barmer!"

All the wolves of the Yakexi family immediately surrounded them as if they had found their backbone.

"Kill them!"

The centurion known as Bammer swept across the figures in the pool of blood with a stern expression, especially the gunman who was assassinated by Coors, the anger in his eyes was almost ready to burst.

It seems that you can't keep your hands.

Lothar secretly said.

This centurion brought him a lot of pressure. Judging from his level, he has already surpassed the category of ordinary centurions. If he is not under the wolf lord, there is only the broad rank of centurion. Just a centurion.

This is probably the real main force to encircle and suppress Celinina.

The flame exploded!
As if putting the whole world on the stove, Lothar, who realized that he could no longer keep his hand, opened fire as soon as he came up. With the blessing of the double divinity of the Volcano King, the scorching dragon breath from his mouth has reached to an extremely terrifying level.

for a long time.

In the arena, apart from Hans, there was no longer half of the wolf clan.

In due course, the wind and rain stopped.

It seemed to be scared away by the god in the fire.

A girl on a bicycle, holding a black umbrella, came slowly from not far away with some surprise.

"I think I've seen you."

The wolf girl looked at Lothar and raised her head: "Have we met?"

A trace of confusion flashed in front of her eyes, as if she remembered a young man who waved his hand to say goodbye to her in the setting sun.

But in fact there is no such person.

The wolf girl once asked someone she was familiar with, but what she got was a look of astonishment, as if the man she had spent with her day and night for a month was just a fantasy when she was young.

But others say that it is the ghost of yesterday, which came in a huge ship and left without a sound.

Only selected people can see them.

Thinking about it this way, the face in memory also became a little blurry.

"There is a high probability that there will be none."

Lothar thought for a moment, shook his head and said.

"That's what I remembered wrong."

"You are... very powerful."

The wolf girl smiled brightly: "Nina, please, I don't know when Nina got involved with you, but I feel like someone you can trust."

Coors was hiding in the shadow of Lothar, feeling a little inexplicable.

When did the famous killer family, the wolf assassins from Saluzzo, become so credulous?

Could it be that Saluzzo has finally become a fool?

(End of this chapter)