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Chapter 672 Wolf? Dog?

 The afternoon sun was very dazzling, two lines of parallel ruts went straight forward, and the appearance of the fantasy forest was clearly visible. However, Boom suddenly tightened the reins at this moment, and then used the black wood staff.

Christine's sigh filled the air, but she chose to stand in front of the three of them, with the dark purple mage robe making a sound.

However, Rikka did not make any move, and continued to eat her snacks, as if all this had nothing to do with her. The rattling sound was extremely abrupt, and Boom immediately frowned, and pulled Rikka to her side reproachfully.
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"Can you please be smarter? It's been a while, and you still keep eating." Boom changed his usual doting attitude, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.

"Well, I'm hungry. Why don't I let Rikka take action? I'll be sick these days!" Rikka huddled behind Boom with a playful smile, not looking like a disaster was imminent.

"Stop making trouble, Rikka. Maybe we will die in the Fantasy Forest this time. Do you know who lives there, the "Twelve Monsters" giant wolf Fenir!" Christine raised her hand to interrupt the bickering between the brothers and sisters.

, and then cast a magic barrier.

"Oh, why is it the 'Twelve Monsters' again? Even the most talented writers would not dare to write about this kind of coincidence." Rikka stuck out her tongue. Although she stopped playing, she still had an indifferent look on her face.

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However, just when Christine was about to say something, a thick bloody smell quickly floated over from the direction of the Fantasy Forest. And in the mist, a tall figure could be vaguely seen. This person was Hua Hua.

Fennir, the giant wolf in human form, came alone today just to see the so-called "Fourteen Monsters" with his own eyes.

For a strong man who has lived for an unknown amount of time, finding an opponent who can match him is far more interesting than sleeping all day long. Although he doesn't know who Rikka is, this problem is solved very well and he needs to test it.

Just do it once. As for the life and death of the other two unlucky guys, the giant wolf Fennir doesn't care.

The strong should be immortal, and the weak who are equivalent to them will naturally become the cornerstone under the feet of the strong, and then return to dust. Mercy is a virtue, but if the gap between the two sides is too large, it becomes a kind of

Charity. This is the way the giant wolf Fennir conducts himself in the world, and it is also his philosophy.

As a being at the end of the "Twelve World of Warcraft" whose strength is feared, the giant wolf Fennir does not have those whimsical ideas. Although the sun and the moon have changed, he has never changed his original intention. To live better and defeat all opponents,

Lest you become food in other people's mouths.

The smell of blood in the air became thicker and thicker, and finally rolled over like a roaring wave. This was the coercive power of the giant wolf Fennir, full of violence and without any mercy.

Christine saw the situation and directly sacrificed the giant rock cradle. The mother insect released all its parts, and buzzes rang out. Boom had an extra dragon crystal in his hand, and the black wood staff flashed with fluorescent light.

.As for Rikka, she is no longer as lazy as before. She transformed into her strongest state and even revealed her double blades.

At the same time, the strong man snorted coldly, and then the bloody and extremely coercive force instantly stagnated, and the oxygen content in the air quickly decreased.

Time passed by, and the first person who couldn't hold on was naturally Boom, the mid-level magician. His face was pale now, and his whole body was soaked with sweat like a water ghost. He sat paralyzed on the ground, with the petal magic pattern on Boom's palm.

Faintly visible, the dragon crystal gradually lost its luster.

The second one was Christine. Although she persisted for half an hour longer than Boom, she was still unable to withstand the opponent's coercive power. Even the female contract beast was already mentally exhausted. Christine is waiting to be seen

After Boom was fine, he immediately started pouring magic potion into the mouth of the female contract beast.

However, Rikka seemed very confused at this time. Although he stood on the spot, he looked like he was ready. But it seemed that the opponent's attack had no effect on him. At least in Rikka's view, he was just bluffing.
Rikka turned to look at Boom and Christine. She wanted to protect them now, but the most important thing at the moment was to kill the enemy. She tried to take a step. After Rikka confirmed that everything was normal, she took a deep breath.

, and then ran wildly towards the Fantasy Forest.

No matter who the opponent is, as long as Rikka dares to hurt Boom, he is her mortal enemy. So what about the "Twelve Monsters", as long as Rikka can still fight, she will never give up.

The strong man silently watched Rikka approaching like lightning. He neither retreated nor released the bloody and coercive power. And until this moment, the two parties had not spoken to each other from beginning to end, not even making eye contact.

Does not exist.

"Welcome to the Fantasy Forest, the 'Fourteen Monsters' who voluntarily gave up the Lord of Monsters!" Giant Wolf Fennir said with a smile while looking at Rikka.

"Bah! Welcome you big-headed ghost! You must be that wild dog Fennir. I didn't expect that not only you look ugly, but you also like to plot and hurt people. That's bullshit "Twelve Monsters", I think you should change your name to "Twelve Clowns"

Okay!"

But who would have thought that after Rikka confirmed the other party's identity, instead of showing any fear, she became so angry that she scolded the giant wolf Fenir bloody.

Rikka's voice was loud enough to reach the ears of Boom and Christine. The former laughed loudly when he heard the words, while the latter directly crushed the magic crystal in his hand, and the Annihilation Wand instantly burst out with a dazzling light.

Halo. Christine is not that boring, because as a dark elf, she naturally understands the strength of the giant wolf Fenir.

It was one of the "Twelve Demonic Beasts" that could destroy the world, the real master of the Elf Continent, and an ancient ferocious beast that even the Four-Winged Killer did not dare to disobey. But Christine had no intention of escaping.

She likes to follow Boom and Rikka, even if she dies outside the fantasy forest.

"You say I'm a wild dog? Well, well, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. What a "Fourteen Monsters"!" The giant wolf Fenir laughed angrily when he heard this, and then all the bones in his body crackled.

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"Ah? I haven't seen you before, is Rikka wrong? I don't even look at your fierce look. You are clearly a wild dog!"

"But I'm also a little curious. Your coercive power seems very friendly to me. You can't be Rikka's long-lost brother." Rikka tilted her little head, while the giant wolf Fenir was so angry.

His face was ashen.

"Familiar? You're familiar with it! In that realm of nothingness, I am the only one who speaks for you besides Ymir. But now it seems that I am really being pretentious!" Fennir said, and then he

Dispel all their coercive power. It is precisely because of this that Boom and Christine were able to recover.

The two looked at each other, and Boom saw a sense of freedom and ease in Christine's eyes, while Christine saw a determination in Boom's eyes.

When Rikka heard this, she put away her teasing look. At this moment, she remembered the voice of the giant wolf Fenir, who was one of the only beings who excused herself after she gave up on becoming the Lord of Warcraft.


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