Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 234: : Greedy Wolf Weeping Blood

Anger, killing, blood, death.

On the chaotic battlefield, a werewolf soldier knocked to the ground by an orc boy gave out an angry growl. She bit her green skin ankle. Forty-two sharp wolf teeth penetrated the enemy’s blood vessels and Nerves, tearing the fur and flesh of the opponent!

The extremely tough neck muscles slammed, directly causing the orc soldier more than two meters tall to lose his balance and fall to the ground heavily.

The she-wolf loosened her blood-soaked jaw, and from the depths of her throat, she let out a triumphant roar. Her beast-like body bullied her body forward and used her weight advantage to directly press on the green-skinned body. The sharp wolf The claws, like two dark lightnings, clasp the enemy's wrists tightly. Blood gurgled down the green-skinned arm.

The orcs wanted to break free from the grip of the wolf's claws, but the goth girl after the beastization had achieved a leap in both strength and quality. For a while, the green-skinned monster could not break free from the suppression of the werewolf. The blood-stained claws pierced the muscles of the green-skinned wrist, causing him to feel painful every time he struggled.

The dark eyes of the she-wolf were completely overwhelmed by dense bloodshot eyes. Every nerve in the brain was cheering for the sheer killing. She began to transform into an irrational beast. She jokingly opened her mouth and bit the orc’s neck fiercely. The creepy sound of friction, greedily devouring the opponent's flesh and blood! ! !

Every miserable wailing of Green Skin makes her tremble with excitement!

In the end, the whole head of the she-wolf was stained red with blood, and the slender wolf kiss continued to swallow the flesh and blood of the orc, constantly deepening from the side neck to the inside of the chest, and finally, bite off the green-skinned heart.

The female werewolf let out a sigh of relief. A few months ago, when Cesonisus was attacked by an ogre, he could only curl up in the corner of the house, shivering, watching his parents smash their heads to pieces by those giant monsters, and watching their loved ones desperately. The helpless face turned into a pool of **** flesh.

However, just when he was grabbed by the ogre and was about to swallow it in one bite, a blue giant wolf, like the most magnificent and magnificent miracle in the world, descended in front of him with the wind and roar. ! The sharp right claw cut off the head of the monster, bathed in the fountain of blood, gently hugged himself, and asked if he was injured.

What was your mood at that time? Longing? respect? worship? Or is it the joy of the rest of your life? Or the sadness of the death of both parents? The bloodthirsty desire gradually swallowed all her thoughts, and all the feelings except the killing were leaving her.

Today, she only knows that the weak prey used to be, and now she is the hunter who decides his life or death.

"Be sober! Little thing! Are you eating corpses?"

Suddenly, a big dark hand grabbed the she-wolf by the back of her neck and held it up in the air, forcing the wolf kiss to escape from the corpse. The she-wolf was like a fish that was suddenly dehydrated, desperately dancing her limbs, twisting her neck, and trying to attack her comrades behind her.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach the black wolf claws behind her.

Abaddon grabbed the she-wolf who had fallen into madness with one hand, grabbed her back to the safe rear, took a sword flower in his left hand, turned the giant sword around, and used the weight ball of the sword hilt to throw a huge giant on the ground. The depression, the dripping blood mixed with werewolves and green skin, gurgling like a stream, instantly filled the sunken mud pit and turned into a red lake.

The big predator squeezed the head of the she-wolf into the pool of blood, suppressing her sturdy body with one knee, looking at the surface of the lake, because of her heavy breathing, scarlet foam continued to rise.

Seeing that the opponent’s struggling strength began to diminish, Abaddon took the she-wolf’s head and fished out the blood pool. The opponent immediately breathed fresh air greedily, but before he breathed twice, he was caught by the predator again. Into the **** lake.

After going back and forth three times, the she-wolf stopped struggling completely, her burly muscles, like a leaky balloon, quickly shrank, and the terrifying evil wolf turned into a slender and thin girl who looked just adult. The young face and long pale blonde hair were solidified in blood, looking very pitiful.

"Put your place clearly, boy! You are a human being, not a **** beast! You are the master of this primitive power, not its servant."

Abaddon frowned and stared closely at each other's eyes. Although bloodshot, but regained a sense of sanity,

"If you lose control again, get me home and go farming!"

The big predator let out a long sigh of relief and loosened the back of the opponent's neck.

"Hug...sorry, sir."

The girl lowered her head in shame, the memory of the battle, accompanied by reason, returned to her mind, biting and swallowing the scroll of orc flesh and viscera, making her look blue, vomiting, kneeling on the ground, buckling wildly In his throat, he tried to vomit the flesh and blood that he had swallowed into his stomach.

"Get a good rest. This battle has been won, boy."

Seeing the girl's miserable appearance, the big predator was not good at saying something, and lightly stroked his hair, then brandished a burning great sword to encircle and suppress the last orc.

Those **** green-skinned monsters, even if they are surrounded by their own army, even if they are in a desperate situation, even if their leader has already died in battle, they can still wave the weapons in their hands and make waves of terrible roars.

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A thousand werewolf predators, almost within half an hour, had eaten four hundred orc cavalry, without letting one run out to report the letter. Moreover, fewer than twenty werewolves were killed in battle, and the wounded were only in double digits.

"Leave the battlefield right away, you guys, go and interrogate the tomahawk to see if you can pry out something we want to know from the mouth of the orc captive. The eagles lift off and investigate the nearby intelligence. Right away! Hurry up! Quick! Quick!"

Abaddon returned to his human form, and on top of his bald head, a soaring braid was floating in the wind.

The werewolves were full of pride and rejoiced for the victory of the war, but they forgot a question.

That's right, they killed all the greenskins, and they didn't let go of a livelihood. With Greenskin's natural and undisciplined character, it was no big deal to lose a scout team.

However, the true ruler of these green frenzy is an evil dragon with green scales.

An hour later, when Mortarian found a scout team, hundreds of people disappeared out of thin air, he immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, the mighty army of orcs, like a terrifying behemoth awakened by the noise. , Sniffing the aura of war in the air, immediately stretched out a terrifying claw to the area where the team was in charge of investigating.

The werewolf druids, in their extreme shock, almost forgot to breathe.

The orc army is like a green wave covering the sky and the sun, surging from the horizon! The noisy scouts swear that they have never seen such a green tide in their entire lives! In the distant sky, there was a whisper of a dragon.

The druids who turned into falcons were frightened by the huge green-skin army, and immediately fled back to the direction of the army. The great predator took a breath, and after sending a letter to Horus, he took the werewolf with him. Withdraw west immediately!

Damn it, what's going on with this terrible amount?

The werewolves immediately abandoned all their supplies, landed on their four claws, transformed into a giant wolf form, and started a fierce racing game with the swift orc cavalry!

"Roar!!!"

The terrifying shadows blocked the noon scorching sun, and the sky-shaking dragon roar implanted fear deeply into the soul of every werewolf!

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Centaur Druids also detected the severe situation in the East. More than 10,000 celebrities, horses, and countless goblins came from all over the West and gathered inside the damaged castle.

They dug deep trenches and built rows of tight carts. The giant hill giants took the steps to make everything tremble, taking part in the war, acting as an air defense force, and staring nervously at the horse herdsmen who can’t leave their bows. The clear blue sky. Amidst the clouds, a green dragon's shadow suddenly appeared.

"Great Chief!"

Suddenly, a black eagle fell from the sky and turned into tall and strong druids on the grassland.

"what's happenin?"

Painhurs said without looking back. He tried to learn the green-skin tyrants of the beast Onardo, and make some catapults and bed crossbows. However, the technology of the orcs was really evil. After copying, all they got was a pile of unusable waste products, and even some casualties occurred during the manipulation.

"Those werewolves are in trouble. The reaction speed of the orcs is far beyond the imagination of the werewolves and ours. Just being eaten by a scout squad, the green monsters came out! This is definitely not the style of those WarBoss, but the green Dragon’s orders and judgments."

"Tsk."

Painhurs frowned and was made the chosen descendant of the undead maid. He cleverly picked up a piece of sheepskin and gently wiped off the sweat from his sideburns.

The surrounding Jinlu descended on the warchief, casting admiration and fear at the same time. The generous war benefits stimulated them to kill, the greed to make money, and the miserable end of the former chieftain, threatening them to be obedient and not rebellious.

Under the combined use of entitlement and power, the Jinlu Jiangbing was almost completely assimilated by blood and anger.

"The werewolf named Abaddon, what happened to them? Trapped by the orc cavalry?"

"Yes."

The scout sighed.

"We were investigating in the distance, Motarian, the green scale evil dragon, suddenly burst into the thick clouds, casting the shadows of its wings on the sky above the wolves, the terrifying poisonous fog, like a collapsed sky, It also looked like a terrifying wave, completely submerging those beastized people."

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