Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The guy in front of me was a giant golden wolf that was sleeping.

Nian looked at this giant that even his real self would have to look up to.

He seemed to be asleep.

However, she was just about to take a step forward to see what was on the half goalpost.

Suddenly, a pressure like a tidal wave came over.

The blazing and hellish might of heaven was like a hand covering a teacup, enveloping Nian's entire body.

In the face of this overwhelming pressure, her true self was like a soap bubble that was poked by a curious child.

The huge belly like a cauldron, the smoke from its mouth, the ferocious face, etc., all melted in an instant like cotton candy encountering water.

In just a moment, she disappeared completely.

The eyes of the giant golden wolf in front of him were not open.

"Anyone who enters the Heavenly Gate without permission will be killed."

"laugh!"

This soft sound was the last sentence that Nian heard.

Then she woke up suddenly.

In front of me is the warehouse of Rhodes Island's engineering department.

She is surrounded by people who work in the engineering department.

Nothing is strange.

The only one who stood out in the crowd was a local dog that looked like it was dressed like a Mohawk.

At this moment, he was holding the research drawing of the saw hammer and looking at it.

The aura on him was very faint.

Even the younger ones can look him straight in the face.

As if noticing Nian's actions, the ragged and strange-looking dog turned around and looked at the white-haired, red-eyed girl.

Suddenly, the system in Warwick's mind, which had become unusually active recently, perhaps because of the mating season, came out to make its presence felt again.

'World line mission objectives retrieved.

World line skin is enabled.

Current world line skin——Wrath of the South

The number of world lines to be opened (unknown)'

Werewolf look at the year.

Look at the werewolf.

Warwick frowned.

"It's you?"

Nian nodded carelessly.

"it's me."

Then, he lay down on the table calmly, and the peak that the old cat could never reach in his lifetime was right in front of Warwick.

"It's up to you whether to kill or chop me up!"

Chapter 18: Facing the year of lying down and accepting being fucked, Warwick's choice is...

Several years ago, I met her drunkard elder sister.

A drunkard is a drunkard. He always gets drunk and makes himself dizzy. Even when he sees her, he is staggering.

Originally, the New Year was nothing unusual. People always had to find some fun in this life.

On that day, when the two were having hotpot, Ling brought up a topic that surprised her.

There are giant beasts that have set foot on this land of Da Yan again.

Moreover, it had face-to-face contact with one of the top leaders of Yan State and seemed to get along well with them.

Nian was never surprised by anything, but after hearing this, she was so scared that the pair of chopsticks in her hand, which were used to scoop out the brain from the spicy red soup that could make people dizzy at a glance, dropped into the pot.

So, when she learned that the man was now in Longmen, she gave up the film career she loved and ran to Longmen after finishing filming the thirty or so films she had on hand.

She didn't even have time to write a new script.

So, she was mentally prepared.

But when she saw the golden giant stationed in front of the heavenly steps, she finally understood.

What a bullshit mental preparation.

Nian feels that he is just like a jungler who has reached level 6 and has two skills and is planning to cause trouble for the opponent's top laner, but when he comes out of the bush, he sees an angry level 18 Six-God Crocodile.

Beat your mother?

It's done.

Lying on the table, a very calm person.

The werewolf couldn't remain calm.

"Are you not smart enough, kid?"

Looking at this woman who just lay down on the table without saying a word and kept saying "kill or tear" in her mouth, the werewolf's expression didn't change much.

got used to.

He had seen many women with white hair like this along the way.

Over time, Warwick came up with a rule:

Any beautiful girl with white hair on her head must have an abnormal IQ.

For example, the two fish fry, the small crucian carp and the small white maw.

For example, the Sichuan girl in front of me with her mouth full of the flavor of bean paste.

For example, Yan Bahu who was drooling at himself a few days ago.

Except for the transformed Froststar, werewolves have never seen normal white hair.

But her rather suggestive action did startle Warwick.

Looking at the young man who was in an attitude of "Come on, face me face to face", Warwick was about to speak when he suddenly saw something.

It seemed as if something was sticking to the child.

It was round and stuck in her chest like a maggot, twisting constantly.

Warwick frowned and moved closer, reaching out his hand towards Nian's chest.

The other people in the engineering department looked at each other, then walked out in groups without any prior agreement and closed the door.

The only people left in the room were the young man lying on the table with the words "married heroically" written all over his face and the werewolf under the skin of a wild jackal, who was reaching out to touch the towering chest with obscene movements.

The engineering staff outside the door had not yet figured out what Lao Fan was up to when suddenly Nian's scream was heard from inside the house.

"Push harder!"

The werewolf's voice seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

"I'm afraid you can't handle it. It's too big."

The engineers in the engineering department looked at each other in bewilderment.

Then his eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh shit, there’s a show!

Great, I didn't expect that Lao Fan, a jackal who usually collects scraps silently all day and is covered with iron filings and shavings, could have such exciting fun here?

However, the sound inside was not over yet.

Nian's voice was firm.

"Don't worry, I can handle it. Push harder and keep going!"

The werewolf let out a helpless sigh.

"Then I'll go in. Just bear with it."

As he spoke, Warwick reached out and grabbed the little tail on her chest.

And Nian looked at Warwick's sharp claws that had pierced into his chest but did not hurt him at all, his face full of excitement.

She didn't even know there was such a thing on her chest. If the werewolf hadn't reached out and touched it, she wouldn't have been able to see it.

"Hold on, I'm starting."

The werewolf said this and began to pull it out with force.

Suddenly, a soul-tearing pain came from his chest, and his already pale face, which had just turned a little red due to excitement, turned pale instantly!

This kind of pain was something she had never experienced before!

It's like your soul is being pulled out of your body, and then cut and torn out alive.

If you don't understand, just think about it. You were resisting the huge disadvantage of your teammates and managed to get a super pentakill. Then you were just one second away from destroying the base with low health and completing the comeback with your super soldiers.

Then your teammate surrendered.

Understand.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Nian's eyes began to roll back, and a burning heat began to emanate from her body.

The high temperature almost melted all the steel in the room.

Except for a few special high-temperature resistant alloys, the rest almost melted to the ground.

If this wasn't a production workshop with a floor made of special high-temperature resistant material, it would have sunk into the ground by now.

Lying in the molten steel, the severe pain kept coming and Nian finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"It hurts! Stop! It hurts so much!"

The werewolf was clutching the "leech" on Nian's chest. No, it's not a leech now.

Because, judging by the part that Warwick had pulled out...

That thing has legs!

The two short legs kept shaking, and it seemed to be in pain.

Warwick gritted his teeth. He could pull it out completely with a little force, but if he did, the kid in front of him would probably be dead.

So, he could only slowly pull it out in the direction of the force.

"He's very big, just bear with it!"

As he spoke, Warwick continued to pull it out.

I'm almost going crazy from the pain.

However, I don’t know why, it seems that the pain was too severe, and it seemed that Nian felt a little bit...

Pleasure?

"Well, take your time..."

The young man's face was as red as blood and his voice was trembling.

The people outside were enjoying what they heard.

It seems I have to find a surveillance video later. Isn't this considered an advanced combat record?

However, at this moment.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound of soup and water splashing.