Chapter 191 Danger approaches

There are mainly dense trees around the gravel town, and it is a building in Munich. I have never seen such a colorful scene.

While driving the car, the monk listened to Fei'er's cheerful words sticking out of the carriage. The scene was much more relaxed. The werewolf was cutting the crude guns on the roof with his long sword. He looked around from time to time and seemed a little restless, so Huigang naturally didn't care.

The little winged lion was also extremely excited, and flew out from time to time and then flew back.

At this moment, the monk was extremely surprised. In his feelings, every time the girl spoke, around her, she could feel it. In the seemingly calm mountains, and even underground, those bloodthirsty and vicious beings would be excited and mad.

But when the little winged lion comes out and flies around, these uncomfortable auras will immediately calm down. What is the reason!?

The monk was puzzled. Huigang suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that Fei'er's breath changed when she was talking, and the same was the impact of the wing lion's movements on the surroundings. The girl's words last night almost caused the madness of the surrounding monsters. Is it related to this?

However, the monk did not show this doubt on his face and continued to walk for a while. On both sides of the road were not gentle slopes and mountains, but a large area of ​​open space appeared. Looking at the broken stones on the edge, it should be the open space used by past business travelers to supplement supplies and rest.

Huigang took the carriage there and walked out. He opened the side door of the carriage carriage. Fei'er happily jumped down with the wing lion in her arms. She had been frustrated in the carriage for such a long time and could get down to move. The girl was in a good mood, laughing loudly and running back and forth, while the wing lion flew around her.

There is actually a stream passing by here. Huigang arranged for the girl to wash her face there, but she was extremely alert in her heart. She felt the breath around her nervously. The werewolf took out the cooking utensils from the journey and peeled the dry food and a hare that had just been beaten down there.

Although he is an orc and Qiangfeng is obsessed with cooked meat, he is ashamed of the nobles in Munich who eat a bit of cooked steak.

Fei'er cleaned her hole in the cool stream water, scooped up the water and poured it on the winged lion circling there, giggling and was very happy.

Without any warning, the little winged lion flying up and down there was avoiding the water that the girl was pouring over, and no longer avoided and plunged into the girl's arms, and desperately drilled into it. Fei'er had no idea what was going on. She looked at the little lion who seemed to be frightened. The girl hugged it tightly and comforted her softly:

"Maoqiu, be good, I won't splash water anymore, don't be afraid."

The monk next to him didn't say anything, and walked to the edge of a small tree next to him, wielding his palms like a knife, and cutting the small tree as thick as a fist into a long stick in a few seconds. The werewolf on the side was grilling the rabbit at the same angle, while looking at the monk, half joking:

"What, do you want to make another invincible weapon?"

Obviously, the relaxation at this time made everyone feel very good. Only Huigang knew that from the beginning, all existences disappeared in an instant. This kind of calmness or silence can only be before the storm comes.

Suddenly, a howling sounded across the world came from the sound of the monk. The place where he could see his eyes suddenly became lively again, and the bushes were extremely complicated.

But the monk and werewolf were not alert. Because of these complicated things, these animals fled outside and tried desperately to stay away from here. In a blink of an eye, the surroundings were really quiet, with nothing left except trees. The six horses tied to the other side of the road were all slumped there.

Animals without wildness often cannot withstand the spiritual shock of higher-level animals, and are almost semi-cool and can no longer stand up.

The werewolf's condition could not be much better. He leaned against the carriage obliquely, as if he was about to fall down. Huigang's mind was as calm as a mountain, so he was naturally not affected. Looking at the strange phenomena around him and the werewolf's condition, the monk was also a little surprised. However, Fei'er, who was standing by the stream, looked around blankly with a small winged lion in his arms, and didn't know what was going on.

The monk took a few quick steps, first blowing out the bonfire below, then reached out and grabbed the werewolf's wrist. A true energy mixed with holy power passed by instantly.

The strong wind, which was about to collapse, suddenly felt inexplicably that the body was full of strength and the shock in the mind was not so strong.

The wind was breathing heavily, and even with the furry wolf hair on his face, the weak face could be seen. His eyes were a little unconscious and he murmured:

"I'll stop doing the wild griffin, and such a terrifying guy..."

When Huigang heard this, she laughed secretly in her heart. The power in her hand increased a little. The werewolf exclaimed in pain, suddenly woke up, shook her head, pulled out her hand and grabbed the monk's arm and said anxiously:

"Folite, no, respected Mr. Folite, let's leave here soon, if we don't leave, we will be in danger."

The monk turned around and greeted Fei'er to the carriage and continued to ask the werewolf calmly:

“What’s coming?”

"I don't know what it is, but I know it is a terrifying thing. It must be terrifying. When I was a child, I saw the Pegasus in the sky. It shocked me at that time, and it was even worse than it is now, and this is evil."

Then he continued to plead with:

"Run quickly."

Huigang pulled away his hand. The werewolf in front of him should have returned to normal. The monk smiled and said to him:

"Walking there, the horses there were no more moving and were completely slumped there. Walking back? If there is no horse, will we push them back? I'm afraid they will be torn apart by those monsters halfway through the way. Do you think you can fight with those nocturnal animals at night?"

After saying that, he ignored it, turned around and walked towards the girl standing there, turning around and saying coldly:

"Fill your stomach first."

Qianfeng's craftsmanship is very good. The girl who was hungry for one night was eating, and the monk was full. However, the little winged lion did not show the strong appetite on weekdays at this time, tightly huddled in the girl's arms, and the werewolf was also absent-minded, and kept looking timidly at the direction where the sound came.

Huigang looked up at the top of the mountain next to him. He was dealing with this unknown danger on this flat ground. After all, Fei'er had many worries.

The werewolf Qiang Feng’s various actions did not reassure the monk. If the orcs were allowed to be behind him during the battle, it would probably cause a lot of trouble for him.

Fei'er also knew that something was wrong at this time, but there were obviously too many situations that she encountered. The girl was not panicked, but instead ran into the car tactfully and said softly:

"Brother Huigang, hurry up and seal this place."

The girl's actions made the monk laugh suddenly. The nervous atmosphere just now suddenly became much more relaxed. The monk shook his hand and said:

"There is no need to seal you up and do what."

However, the werewolf wind cut off many branches and trunks in the bushes beside them, and made simple antlers and horse-resisting nearby. The monk was still laughing at first, but later he was secretly alert in his heart that these things were useless to deal with the coming danger.

However, in human military operations, it is a skill that only field soldiers can have. In the Drew Empire, only border garrison and mobile forces can have such skills, but werewolf is very skilled in using it there.

"Nothing is useful. Now what we need most is to renovate our spirits and wait for a while to fight."

The monk reminded him that the werewolf's head was not raised and he continued to be busy there. When the monk smiled, he left him. It was only ten minutes before they finished their meal. He suddenly heard the dull sound of "dong" and "dong", as if a huge drum was beating there.

The werewolf's hand trembled suddenly, and the sharpened wooden strip was broken with a "bang". He had no courage to fight Huigang to death during the Thieves Guild. He raised his head tremblingly and looked at the direction where the sound came. He turned his head with difficulty and said to the monk:

"His Excellency Folite, let's run away."

"Where are you going there, the wind is strong, you look up and look up high."

The monk looked ahead and followed the werewolf coldly and said, "When Qianfeng heard this, he quickly looked at the sky and found that at the end of the werewolf's eyes, there was a group of black dots hovering there because they were flying too high, so they couldn't see what it was. While the werewolf was thinking, the monk said:

"No need to think about it, it's a bunch of brown griffins, just like the one who attacked us that night, is the wild griffins you mentioned?"

Hearing Huigang's retort, the werewolf Qiangfeng's whole body seemed to have been suddenly pulled away, and he lay limply on the ground. His spirit was not as nervous as before, but he was completely out of the jar, and he was very desperate, and he said in a daze:

"So it's a thunder beast, damn it."

Suddenly, he burst out and shouted like a crash:
Chapter completed!