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"…"

Although I don't know how much effort it takes to knock down the entire dungeon, there is one thing the werewolf king is very clear about - this sudden pervert will definitely not be able to offend him.

"No... nothing..."

After firmly clamping the tail, which is longer than an adult's thigh, the werewolf king's beast face, which was extremely fierce no matter how he looked at it, was abruptly squeezed out a flattering color.

"I just want to... er... I want to shout twice to cheer you up... hehe...hehehe..."

"…"

Man...you're so quick to follow your heart.

After shaking his head speechlessly, seeing the other party so aware of current affairs, William, who was in excruciating pain, was so happy that he didn't move. He put down his right hand that was about to slap it into his pocket, and sat on the ground with grinning teeth, waiting for himself in silence. Cracked bones heal.

"that…"

Before the meeting, the evil star put his hand down, and the werewolf king first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in a low voice:

"In this dungeon... there should be a magic technique that repels space movement, right? I dare to ask how you moved in?"

After hearing its question, William couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Of course it's because I don't have the space to move at all~

Serious space movement, either relying on superb skills to carve out a space around it and directly exchange it with a space of the same size near the target location; or relying on huge force to directly squeeze the space around the target location. , and then forced the body into it.

As for [The King's Man], although the effect shown is the same as that of space shifting, it is neither an exchange nor a squeeze, but a target with the demeanor of a king, and then conceptually becomes her back. the man...

"My Healing Game"

All in all, the devil knows exactly how this thing works!

Seeing that the eldest man didn't pay attention to what he meant, the werewolf king rolled his eyes angrily, then found a corner on the original ceiling, and nestled in it aggrievedly.

Tsk, if you don't even bother to answer, your strength is amazing, isn't it?

"Hey!"

However, just when it was preparing to reduce its sense of existence as much as possible, so as not to inexplicably invite a good fight, the pervert who was resting suddenly spoke.

"Why are you only rank eight?"

After looking at the system prompt, William frowned and said:

"A werewolf who is only eighth-order... It should be easy to kill. How could you be locked up in the fifth floor by the people of the Inquisition?"

After listening to William's comments, the werewolf king couldn't help but quietly rolled his eyes.

What does it mean to be easily killed, stupid human! Lao Tzu is a great dark creature. Believe it or not, I will still be alive after you die?

It's a pity that although the werewolf king is confident that he can't die, but helplessly, it will hurt as much as he is beaten. In addition, this evil star doesn't know how long he will stay. Based on the principle that being scolded is better than being beaten, he still accompanies him. Smiley explained:

"You don't know this, we werewolves are a race loved by the moonlight, and werewolves with a special bloodline like me often have unique talents..."

"Long story short! I'm in a hurry!"

"After death, it will be resurrected on the next full moon."

"Um?"

William raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his face was a little surprised and said:

"Then why don't you try to die? What if they find you dead and throw you out?"

"I've already tried it."

Anticipating William's problem in advance, the werewolf king explained with a gloomy expression:

"Although I can't even see the moon here, I can indeed be resurrected when I die, but after being resurrected, the location is still where I was when I just died..."

"…"

Ahhh... how about TP where you left it in place? Are you talking about resurrecting next full moon? What the **** kind of power is this? Why am I not impressed?

After realizing that there was something wrong with this werewolf, William rummaged through the memories of his previous life and found that he had indeed read relevant posts in the forum. When the demon invaded, there seemed to be a small group of werewolves, no matter what. Can't kill no matter what.

Later, these werewolves aroused the curiosity of the deceived devil, and finally turned half of the province of Silver Tide upside down, forcibly dug out the old nest of this werewolf clan, and then...

"It turned out to be the godhead of the ancient moon god..."

"!!"

In the terrified expression of the werewolf king, William reached out and squeezed his chin, frowning thoughtfully:

"Um... no wonder...

If I remember correctly, her priesthood seems to be moon, sleep, recovery...and what is the other one...Forget it, it doesn't matter, two priesthoods of moon and recovery are enough...

That's it, I still have something to do, I'll come back to you in a few days~"

"wait wait wait!"

Surprised by William's words, the hair all over his body exploded, and the werewolf king didn't care about worrying about whether he would be beaten any more, so he jumped over directly, stretched out his two wolf claws and ran towards William's thighs and hugged him.

"Don't go yet! You may have misunderstood! Don't…"

"Ah! This pervert is so fast! It's over! It's over! I... I'm a sinner of the clan!"

…

And just below the werewolf king grabbed the ground with his head, wishing he could slap his head to death in the prison, another man with a blue face also wished he could slam his head into the "twenty-sided dice" in front of him.

I...I am a sinner of the Inquisition!

Looking at the Inquisition of Heresy that was tossed out of the ground and smashed into pieces below, Andrew, who was staring at the stars, felt that the world was spinning for a while, and his feet were so soft that they seemed to have no bones. If he did, he would probably fall directly to the ground.

And the woman who stretched out her hand to support him was not much better. Her face also looked like a dead father, and her whole body looked as if she had just been dragged out of a large-sized front-loading washing machine. There were large bruises left over from the bumps on his body.

"Lord Andrew, why did the dungeon suddenly jump up?"

At this moment, a fat man in his thirties crawled out of the overturned inquisition while clutching the big bag on his head. With a blank face, he continued to ask:

"Could it be... is there an earthquake?"

It would be great if it was an earthquake!

Looking at the three sides of the dungeon that jumped up, Andrew didn't answer, but slapped himself with a face full of regret.

Relying on the interrogation desk of the Heresy Tribunal, he contacted the director who was held upside down in the dungeon, and after learning what happened in the dungeon, Andrew wished that he could immediately travel back in time and space to the past, and put the person who handed over the token. Strangle yourself to death!

Although no one could have imagined that William could cause such a large amount of damage, if he had been a little more stubborn, maybe...

Alas... Forget it, it's almost too late to say anything now.

Andrew struggled to stand up and glanced at the "Sir Pope" whose figure was covered by the holy light in the sky.

The only thing that is fortunate now is that although the director cannot come out for the time being, he has not been exposed for the time being because of the cover of Cardinal Raise.

The troublesome guy was also locked in the dungeon, and there was no movement for a long time. It is estimated that the knock over the dungeon was also very expensive for him. Now he just needs to wait for the director to get out of the dungeon...

and many more! Why does a tree fly in the sky?

After squinting and looking into the distance, Andrew couldn't help shivering all over, and even nearly rolled his eyes out of his sockets.

What the hell! How did you come out? !

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Chapter 2... It is estimated that it will be after 1:30, cover your face... (To be continued)