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Chapter 35 Confrontation

Author: Leader of Tofu Brain Salted Party

Anderkeley led a team of elite werewolf apprentices to the church's Oriental Musketeers to train. With the werewolf's keen speed and amazing night vision, he soon saw a yard with constant "bang bang" gunshots.

The werewolf surrounded the yard in dispersed and knew that the cunning humans, Andercher did not start attacking, but took out a cylindrical firework and gently pulled the rope at the tail of the fireworks.

"Swish~bang!" A huge firework illuminated the entire yard in an instant.

"Ah~" "Ah!" "Ah!" In an instant, many screams came from the yard.

"Areel! What are you doing!" "Carre!" "..." Questioning, questioning and crackling werewolf transformation sounded intertwined, and the sound of the gunshots that were originally uniform suddenly became chaotic.

"It is now that the warriors of the Wilwolf family, follow me!" Anderkre said with a majestic murderous intention, "Rise the shield and charge!"

At this time, after meeting with the bronze apprentice knight werewolf lurking in Borg Village, Anderkret had thirty-one men.

Although these elite werewolfs did not carry any weapons, because their invincible minions were the best weapon, each of them carried a medium round shield with them, and Andrei rushed to the front with a generous iron shield weighing five or six hundred kilograms under the Blue Star Metric System.

Anderkeley held up his overhead shield and rushed towards a corner of the stone brick wall in the yard. After a loud bang of "boom!!!", the wall was knocked out by this powerful force and a small piece collapsed.

That's right, who knows what tricks a despicable human would do? Andercher decided to make a way out without going through the courtyard gate.

After this loud bang, the werewolf rushed to the villagers of Borg Village who were entangled with three or five werewolfs who were mingling with the musket team.

Thirty-eight musketeers in the yard were lurking under the precautions. They were caught off guard by seven or eight werewolfs lurking in the musketeers, killing more than ten people. The remaining dozen musketeers were cruelly covering the guns and shooting directly with the shiny guns. Before Andrei broke into the yard, he killed four werewolfs.

Looking at the clan members lying on the ground, Andekrey's eyes turned red and his murderous intent became even higher. He rushed into the middle of the musket team with a giant shield. Suddenly, three or four people were pushed out and fell to the ground without any movement.

The werewolfs who followed him took action one after another. The swift wolf shadows faced the silver sand bomb of the remaining musketeers, and their minions intertwined, and then sent these people to the underworld.

The musket team with scattered formations can basically be said to have made no achievements.

At this point, the battle ended in just a few dozen breaths.

Thanks to Tritt's arrangement, Tritt arranged the black iron werewolf who had discovered that he had mixed into Borg Village into the Musketeers and Militia Patrols, which really saved Anderkre and Joanna a lot of trouble.

Because the bronze werewolf lurked deeper and more low-key under Andercher's order, the smart Trite knew that even though he discovered some of the bronze werewolfs, he did not arrange these obviously more important werewolfs.

All the black iron werewolfs had no objection to Anderkeley's arrangements. It is the family consensus to give priority to protecting more potential and more important tribesmen.

"Bang!" A harsh gunshot rang out.

He heard the sound and rushed to reinforce. He led another group of musket team members who were originally in the rest and gathered over immediately.

"Anderkre, stop, stop for the time being. It's not too late to listen to me and then take action!" Homan roared, "Look at who this is?"

The members of the Musket Team behind him were pressing three dead werewolf tied with silver-plated chains. These were the remaining black iron werewolf lurking in the Musket Team.

It turned out that Homan, who couldn't sleep or eat in the middle of the night, was ready to start checking the werewolf in the village from the musket team after a while. He had just subdued the werewolf in another musket team, and when he heard the gunshot, he rushed over to suppress the captured werewolf.

"Haha, I have nothing to say with you humans," Andercher said angrily, "Do you know who werewolf you killed in the witch's residence? Is my son! I'm about to become a noble person of the silver species! The hope of our family!"

"Wilwolf warriors, are you afraid of death?"

The tied werewolf laughed and said:

"Captain, you really look down on us!" "Werewolf warrior, why fear die!" "It's just to go to the Kingdom of God under the Silver Moon Coronation!"

Village chief Homan still explained unwillingly: "Listen to my explanation, this is the case...so in order to prevent the witch from taking your son's body, I had no choice but to help your son get rid of it."

"As long as you are willing to be peaceful, I am willing to compensate you three thousand dinars. Borg Village provides you with sufficient food and clothing for free every quarter, and is willing to continue to help you cover your traces and let you cultivate and rest in the Rysk Forest!" Homan tried to seduce the wolf people.

A dead silence.

"If you don't feel relieved enough, then I'll surrender," Homan gritted his teeth and said, "Let your disposal! How about it?"

"Yes, I believe, I believe what you said," Anderchrey pondered the suspiciousness of Sai's body and said, "But I refuse!"

"Our Welwolf family is neither human nor harmed humans," Anderkeley said fiercely, "As a result, you were chased by your human kingdom, so that the Wilwolf family was forced to surrender to weak people like you, and even needed to bribe you. I hate it!"

"And you know how you treated us after you took our money?" Anderchre couldn't help but roaring to the sky, and then said word by word after a long and sad and angry howl, "And, I never believe that the hatred contaminated with blood can be solved by a way other than the fist!"

"Let go of hatred? Haha, Homan, why not tell you that we can get in so smoothly, thanks to the information your son gave us!" Anderchre said happily, "In return, I sent him to the gods. What else do you say to let go of hatred?"

"Andkerre, aren't you afraid of being wanted by the Principality of Andrea?" Homan suddenly heard such news, his head was stunned, his eyes were confused. He actually took more than ten seconds to recover from his senses.

Homan couldn't help but ask in his heart: My son is dead? Tritt is dead? Then why did I sell my wife with my own hands? Why is it for my hands so much blood and sin? For what?

Fortunately Anderchre did not attack when Homan was lost, but instead admired Homan's expression with fun and pleasure, the painful, entangled, confused, and discouraged expression!

"Haha, are you trying to say that you have sent someone to spread the news that our family is here?" Anderchrey smiled proudly, "Don't be stupid. We didn't let it fly out near Borg Village, let alone humans?"

"You have to think clearly that there are 3,000 people in our Borg village, and every household has silver-plated weapons. Even if you kill all of us, half of you will explain here, right?" Homan tried his best to convince him.

"Xiao Ban? Haha, you really look up to yourself," Anderchre said proudly, "If I hadn't been concerned about the power of your human kingdom, I could have killed all of you alone!"

Yes, that's right, without the restraint of masters of the same level, Anderkre could roam and attack and kill everyone in the Borg Village alone! His arrogance was indeed based on full strength.

Even the complete fortifications and Mithril bullets may at most cause Anderchre to suffer minor injuries.

But all three thousand pigs have to be killed for a long time, let alone those who can avoid and escape?

At this time, the abnormality of the Borg village would have been discovered by the Principality of Andrea and the Duchy of Eurasia, and came to hunt down the werewolf family that had been exposed!

"Do it!" Anderke yelled violently.

Readers, don’t be anxious. This story of infinite reversal and dark humanoid figure, the crazy and unexpected dark fairy tale, has begun to come from climax to the end. The black hands will start to appear one by one, and the protagonist will appear at the best time, and then eat a lot and eat all!
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