And the Wendigo...

Contrary to the Balrog, Wendigo's strongest strength has never been individual strength, but the collective march. Wendigo's almost incomprehensible array has built a wall of sighs for Sarkaz over the years.

It's a pity that time has passed and time has passed.

Sarkaz is no longer the glorious moment it used to be.

Hey...

Patriot sighed heavily, he turned around, and continued to complete the agreement with the wolf lord.

And Patriot is no longer one of the top ten royal courts, he is just an 'ordinary person' who wants to let his compatriots and his daughter live a good life.

"Hey! Teacher Bai, you scared me to death!!! We have been looking for you for a long time!!"

Just came under the hotel.

Bai Xiaolu then saw the panicked editor, as well as a large group of staff from Syracuse Publishing House and Dayan Publishing House.

After the editor saw Bai Xiaolu, he ran over excitedly, and asked about his health for a while, a hanging heart finally fell down.

The battle between Bai Xiaolu and the Gorefiend seems to have destroyed a lot of areas, but it didn't last long, and it didn't exceed 10 to [-] minutes. As a result, except for a few families who rushed to the scene immediately, ordinary People don't even know what's going on inside.

Some say terrorist attacks, others say natural disasters.

Anyway, opinions vary.

The editors of Dayan Publishing House were immediately ready to leave Volsini. This place was indeed too dangerous. As for the activities in the next few days?Cancel!Cancel! !This broken Syracuse will never come again!Too dangerous!

But in the hotel, the editors couldn't find their great author, and they were all anxious to death.

"Teacher Bai! Let's go! Let's go!! This Volsini is too dangerous. It's a terrorist attack and a natural disaster. Our Yan Country is still safe!"

"Wait, I haven't got my luggage yet."

"We already packed it for you!"

It seems that the editor really didn't want to stay in this right and wrong place for a second, and was eager to return home, so he pulled Bai Xiaolu and asked the six girls to get in the car quickly, and left Syracuse in a land speeder.

Anyway, Volsini has been playing for a few days, and Syracuse features have also been tried.

In [-], Xi and the four girls from Penguin Logistics also got in the car.

And Bai Xiaolu, one of the protagonists of the whole "farce", left Syracuse in this way. Of course, he is not so much the protagonist as one of the victims, and if Nian and Xi were not here, they might be the victims. transformed into the dead.

The wolf lord Zaro has been watching all this from a distance.

Of course he had seen Bai Xiaolu.

Behind the two old beast fragments, the writer who has no sense of existence at all, unexpectedly... he is actually the Balrog!And he's still the king of fire demons!In addition to the Balrog, Zaro also saw the Wendigo!Pureblood Wendigo!If nothing else, it is very likely that he is also the king of Wendigo.

Little Syracuse.

Little Volsini actually gathered four heads of the royal court tonight.

Even if these four were placed in the ancient times, their strength was at the level of explosion.

Any one of them can wantonly smash through the entire Volsini.

But the ending is still good.

Although the Gorefiend Lord and the King of Scavengers left, before finding the Balrog, he had already helped Bellone clean up the 'fangs' of the other wolf lords one by one. ruins.

The wolf lord didn't care.

There is only one last step away from winning the game.

suddenly.

A bullet hit the wolf lord Zaro.

Zaro was taken aback.

He turned around and saw his own 'fangs'.

Bernardo.

Bernardo's expression was gloomy, showing a weeping and miserable smile. He was holding a gun, and the black muzzle of the gun was finally aimed at the wolf lord Zaro, the 'creature' who raised him and regarded him as a nightmare.

"you!"

Zaro never thought of it.

That cowardly, weak, and obedient 'fang' dared to pull the trigger on himself, although this weak attack would not pose any threat to it.

From small to large...

The wolf lord is a 'nightmare' to himself. He has been playing the role of the wolf lord's fangs since he was a child, and he can't be his true self. In the hands of Zaro, Bernardo didn't know how old he was.

He thought of the ending of "Game of Wolves" himself.

And he also saw the writer from Dayan, the young writer who never flinched, never lost fighting spirit, and never was afraid of the "monster" invited by the wolf lord, Bernardo realized his current situation weak.

so...

Bernardo resolutely pulled the trigger on the wolf lord, and such a move completely broke the deepest fear buried in Bernardo's heart.

Lord Wolf!

Nothing more than that! !

"All members of Bellone!!"

"exist!"

A large number of members of the Bellone family came behind Bernardo.

"Blood debt liquidation!! For the brothers who died!!"

I don't know how many family members rushed towards the wolf lord Zaro with various weapons. In addition, there were people from Rossetti and even Saluzzo who created the tragedy tonight. Died at the hands of Zaro.

And this "blood debt liquidation" also fell on Zaro.

not far away.

Agnese, the wolf lord, stepped out of the void and appeared beside the patriot.

"According to the regulations, being betrayed by 'Fang' is also considered out of the game. It seems that I have won this game."

The Patriots didn't expect to win so easily. It seems that they haven't fought a single battle since Syracuse, so the inexplicable mess is over.

The Patriot, who has been the main C of the battlefield all his life, never thought that he would one day be a bastard.

"That...promise?"

Agnese nodded: "Of course, Mr. Wendigo, after all, if that Bernardo doesn't resist, I still need you to kill Bernardo yourself."

"You and your compatriots can live in Syracuse in the future, and no one can disturb your life."

Chapter 97 This pit is too big! !

"Mortal! Mortal! Mortal!!"

Looking at the family killers who were stalking him with all kinds of weapons, the wolf king Zhaluo was extremely angry, and besides the anger, he was more humiliated.

Those mortals whom I looked down upon in the past, regarded as ants, and used as pawns dared to turn their blades against themselves.

"Give me all to die!!!"

The black energy around Zha Luo, the wolf lord, spewed out like a volcanic eruption, and permeated the surroundings. Although it was not as powerful as that shown by the blood demon lord, the terrifying sense of oppression was still far beyond comparison. Their expressions gradually became embarrassing, as if a mountain was pressed against their backs.

The wolf lord Zhaluo is just about to take action to completely exterminate these mortals who dare to overstep.

suddenly.

All around, in different corners, those wolf lords who had already been eliminated appeared one after another. As the winner of this game, the wolf lord Agnese appeared in front of Zaro.

"You want to break the rules? Zaro... people behind the scenes are not allowed to appear on the stage..."

For winning the game.

So Agnese is temporarily the wolf king of the wolf masters. In the past, the wolf masters decided the wolf king through fighting, and after they got tired of fighting, they used this kind of "game" to decide the next stage. Time for the wolf king to belong.

Zaro gritted his teeth.

The flame of anger in his heart intensified.

"You're just lucky! After so many years of playing house games in the wilderness, you won a victory for nothing."

Zaro is still stubborn.

Today's performance is exactly the same as that of "Wolf Pack Game" at the end of the final exasperated Zarro.

"You think... a pure blood Wendigo can't kill your 'fangs'?"

Zaro's eyes widened.

"That Wendigo man?!!"

Agnese didn't speak, her eyes gradually became sharper.

Zaro was unwilling.

But there is no way.

He knew that he had really lost this round. Even if Bernardo did not betray, his useless 'fangs' would not be able to withstand the legendary pure-blood Wendigo. Unexpectedly, the final winner was actually Choose the bad Agnese at the beginning.

"leave..."

Agnese said.

Although Zhaluo was unwilling, all the wolf masters around were there, and they all consciously followed the rules. Under their watchful eyes, the mist around Zhaluo gradually became thicker, his body merged into the mist, and finally the mist dissipated. The huge wolf body disappeared here.

All the other wolf masters disappeared with Zaro.

This wolf master game is over.

But this does not mean the end, the lifespan of the wolf masters is endless, and this game will continue to repeat until they get tired of playing.

The next game may be decades or hundreds of years later, anyway... the next game basically has little to do with the current Syracusans. Maybe it's just a moment of rest.

"gone..."

Bernardo looked at the disappearing wolf masters in disbelief.

And the mark of the wolf lord that had been branded on his body since he was very young also disappeared at this moment.

This mark represents the 'fangs' chosen by the wolf master, and now this mark has disappeared... It means... I am free...

become free! !

decades...

Bernardo had long since despaired. He did not expect that today would usher in something that he would never have dreamed of. He once thought that only death could escape the control of the wolf lord.

In that novel...

I chose death.

And reality...

I changed the established future and lived a brand new life.

"Father..."

Next to him, the young master of the Bellone family, Bernardo's son, Leon Tuso trotted to his father.

He already knew what his father had done.

only.

The current Leon Tuso is not as mature as in the novel "Game of Wolves", and he is still too immature to hide the excitement in his eyes.

"You are free, Father!"

"Um..."

With the support of his son, Bernardo straightened the joystick.

The mountains that oppressed the waist for decades disappeared.

Thanks to that great writer from Yan Country...

It seems that it has nothing to do with the Yan country writer.

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