Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The hellhound looked up to the sky and sighed.

All my knowledge has been wasted.

All of them were eaten by this silly girl.

"Foolish Nasus, you..."

A fierce wind blew, and a huge axe fell on his head.

The Hellhound didn't even look back, but picked up the scepter in his other hand and swung it backwards!

Then Surtr saw Adakris flying out with an axe.

The speed is amazing.

"Hey, Tete, you're here too!"

Just when Surtur was admiring how well Pero played basketball, Ceobe finally spotted Surtur on the ground, turned over, and greeted Surtur.

Then the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, Tete, you're here too!"

Standing up from the ground and rubbing her little buttocks, Ceobe regained her energy and asked Surtel with a smile.

Surtel could only smile and nod.

What could she say, was she going to be killed?

At this time, the charming woman who was originally pulled away by the armored man became unhappy and looked at the tall hellhound.

"I say, Doghead, are they related to you?"

The hellhound quickly shook his head.

"no problem, no problem."

Then, the next sentence made the seductive woman with glowing eyes freeze in place.

"But they are related to that lunatic Warwick."

Everyone was quiet.

Because Warwick is a real lunatic.

“Almost hilarious…almost.”

While Surtel was quietly wondering, a loud roar came from above his head.

Then, the blinding light made her unable to see anything.

She only heard everyone shouting "Supreme" in unison, and then her whole body went limp.

With a thud, Surtel fainted.

The werewolf was also stunned. What was going on?

Did I make the kid faint?

Thinking of this, the werewolf quickly turned to Keobe beside him.

Then, Ceobe shook her head and looked at Surtur lying on the ground with a look of surprise on her face.

"Hey, Tete! You came out too!"

The werewolf was completely confused.

What is going on? Who is she?

"She is just a waste, a rich girl who can't do anything!"

In a public toilet in Xiosta, Kronin sneered.

Then there was a soft "plop" sound and he twisted his butt.

Well, now including him, a group of killers under him and some normal people, the group of people following him were squatting in the pit, holding a squat talk meeting.

Opposite him were a group of good guys wearing gas masks.

It has to be done in the toilet, because Kroening’s dream just now was too scary.

There was a big-tailed wolf who skinned himself, dismembered his bones, and even took off his own head in his dream.

He will never forget that kind of heart-piercing pain.

And the most horrifying thing is that after the guy dismembered himself, he was not dead yet. He put his head aside and watched with his own eyes how the guy ate him alive!

He watched his flesh being eaten up, his bones being chewed up, and his entire stomach being sucked into the wolf's stomach like noodles...

Thinking of this, Kroning shuddered again, and at the same time, shit and urine flowed out again, mixed with a few empty farts with soup and water.

“Dangdangbang!”

Now, even the subordinates wearing gas masks couldn't stand it anymore.

Isn't this thing supposed to protect against smoke? Why is it still sticking into my nose? This thing can't be fake...

"Boss...yue..."

The team leader below mustered up the courage to open his mouth, but he almost fainted from the stench.

"Let's...let's...let's take the next step..."

The team leader asked for a long time while retching before he finally understood the answer.

Kronin clutched the tissue with a grim look on his face.

Half of it was anger, and half of it was a loud shout.

"Of course, we must leave this damn place first!"

Kronin could never forget the shadow that the giant wolf cast on him.

Although he didn't know why that guy ignored him now, he must run since he could.

The plot against Ceylon has already broken out. Once Herman knows about it, he won't need anyone else, and Hei will be able to shoot him into a colander.

Must go.

He has also figured out where to go next.

"Let's go to Dosores."

Kroenig's eyes revealed a confidence that was as strong as the stench in the room.

The kind that are eye-irritating.

His identity is a messenger of natural disasters, he has many years of experience as the second-in-command, he has a team of people, and he has some assets.

Besides, Dosores and Xiosta don't get along, so I will definitely be valued if I go there.

Just wait a few more years, and when you succeed, there's no rush to come back and take revenge!

Not to mention, there is still the risk of a volcanic eruption in Xiosta. Although it has not erupted yet, it will erupt sooner or later!

Maybe I don't even have to do anything myself, and this damn Xiosta will be gone.

The more Kroenig thought about it, the happier he became.

"thump!"

"Pfft..."

"Buy me some diapers!"

When the roar was heard, Kroening's face was a little distorted.

While yelling, he passed the tissue behind his butt.

"Yes, yes, raise it higher!"

The werewolf held Surtel's waist and was extremely excited.

Balls of sticky, hot magma were created by Surtur, who was wearing manatee skin, and then taken into the hands of the werewolf and boiled on the ice.

On the beach nearby, Frost Star sighed as he watched Keobe, who was busy eating with her mouth full of white juice.

To be honest, she still missed the feeling of having that strange piece of leather draped over her body and the majestic power that came from nowhere and kept pouring into her body.

But now that she was no longer needed, she felt embarrassed to occupy that precious skin.

After all, now Sartel has turned into a manual dustpan, so she still needs more.

"I need a titty."

With his phone held by the werewolf like a deflated mouse, Surtel helplessly gathered a ball of magma and handed it to Warwick.

Watching Warwick boiling the lava on the ice, Surtel considered for a long time and was about to speak.

"fertile…"

The werewolf immediately glared unwillingly.

"Ok?"

Sulter quickly changed his words.

"Second Master..."

The werewolf was satisfied.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Warwick, we are all real relatives."

The werewolf was beaming with joy as he took the lava from his newly adopted niece and smeared it on the wall.

"Don't worry, what's that?"

"Sartre."

The werewolf nodded.

"Oh, by the way, don't worry, since you call me uncle, I will definitely take care of you, Trundle!"

"Second uncle, it's Surtel."

"Ah yes, yes, Ezreal!"

The werewolf was covered in mud again.

Surtel sighed, but still shrank back.

how to say…

In Warwick's hands...

Still... quite comfortable.

Chapter 60 The Distressed Old Chen

"Miss, I have to correct your idea. Filling up the entire sea is really a fantasy. Although I don't know why the mayor agreed to your playful behavior, please don't take it too seriously."

Hei spoke righteously. Her words were fierce and generous without any mercy, and were all directed to the person opposite... herself.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Hei sighed.

She still couldn't say it.

After the young lady came back, she saw all the efforts she made for Xiosta's current situation.

Therefore, the lady must have a brain disorder because of overusing her brain.

Otherwise, the young lady would never have followed the flawed plan of Rupert who came from nowhere to deceive her.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Hei looked at his heavy crossbow beside him.

This heavy crossbow has been with her for so long. In addition to carrying out her duties as mayor, she uses it to protect the safety of the young lady.

And now, the young lady's safety was undoubtedly threatened, so she was ready to pierce that guy directly through the wall.

After all, the young lady has a kind heart, but she doesn't.

After putting on the two large bowls, Hei turned around and prepared to go out.

However, as soon as he opened the door, Ceylon grabbed his hand excitedly.

"Hei, come quickly, come quickly, I must take you to see it!"