The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The bumpy wagons that had been ruined by the werewolves and vampires have been resurrected under these three days of industrious werewolves. ▲ August 1? Chinese ?? Network. ww.81zw.com? Now, this dirty, old, broken truck is driving south on Highway 27.

The vampire holding the steering wheel looked at the werewolf doubtfully. Although he was very happy without dieting, the now werewolf was a little too calm. The lowermost end of the sun is only one line away from the west horizon. Before long, the night will come to Patton, the east, and surrounded by stars, the full moon will become the protagonist of the sky.

At this time in the past, the werewolf was always very irritable. Most of the time, the hungry vampire would not send him.

The truck turned at the border of the city of Barton, the truck continued on the land without roads, and the surrounding trees stopped the car from entering. Zac watched Benjamin jump out of the car, Lisuo took off his clothes and threw it back into the car. When the sun had not completely set, he was hidden in the shadow of the tree.

Zac no longer lingered and returned to Route 27, returning to the Grand House.

Benjamin's running at this time did not have a goal. The soft soil, broken branches, and yellow leaves were trampled by the werewolf's feet. Beyond the thick trunk, the werewolf's body was covered with a layer of tan fluff, his legs continued to push back, the sturdy front body leaned forward, and the arm covered by the fluff pressed onto the ground, swiping backward like the forelimb of the beast. Werewolves are faster.

The sky was dimming, and when the sun finally sank below the horizon, the running werewolf seemed to jump into a depression, and his body was submerged in a moment of darkness.

When the world adjusted to the night dominated by the full moon, deep in the woods at the southern border of Barton, a 'wolf' covered with black brown hair jumped out of the darkness and was bathed in the moonlight that soaked the shade.

It raised its jaw and looked at the full moon in the air, its hair flickering in the breeze. It waited quietly, waiting for the moon watching the earth to tell it something.

Benjamin always refused to talk to it, so it only asked the distant star.

A low buzzing sound from the depth of the throat came out of this alpha mouth. The full moon in its eyes was squeezed into a line by the constricted pupil. The brown hair rose slightly, and was no longer affected by the air flow. The lips opened. Next, the sharp fangs made all life in the wood tremble.

In the silence, the sound of the fierce beast running in the woods, Alpha is running, unlike Benjamin ’s aimless, Alpha seems to be very clear where he is going!

The main entrance of the Grand House glowed blue under the moonlight, quiet and serene. ⊥August 1 Chinese, www.81ｚw.COM The lime-like white line stretches against the porch, bypassing the corner of the building, and surrounding the whole Grand House. A faint light and shadow form a 'wall', excluding all evil things from the door.

Including Vampire Zach.

Zac stopped the truck in the backyard, took off his coat, folded it and put it in the car. He pushed the car door to look at the second floor of Grande, and the banshee Alice stood with the old Hank and Louise by the window, watching the backyard.

Papa chose nothing to attack when the werewolves left at midnight.

"you!!"

Ravench, who is no different from normal people, stared at Zac when he appeared, with anger and hatred in his eyes!

Zac put one hand on the shoulder of Ian who was about to attack and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand. He didn't even care about Ravenci, but looked at the walking dead standing behind him.

"Papa at midnight, do you want to chat first? Or let us all save some time and get started quickly?" Zack asked the walking dead.

The neglected Ravenci just wanted to step forward, and his shoulder was held by a decaying hand. The stiff and dry facial muscles still completed the expression of a smile, and Papa ’s midnight ‘telephone’ crossed the body of Ravenci and looked at the vampire with his sleeves up: “Let ’s chat first.”

There was a trace of false disappointment on Zac's face, as if his sleeves had been pulled up, but the other party said, 'Let's be friends'.

Zac looked at the gloomy wind couple, where the two Indians stood, where Ryan was buried and looked at their former eldest son.

Zac nodded to the two, pressed Ian's already crimson eyes, and walked away from the family of the wind. While moving away, move aside.

The two eyes of Great Dane Jin were strangely separated, and finally seemed to receive Zac's instructions and stayed beside the couple.

"What do you want to talk about, Papa at midnight." Zac waved as if casually.

"Will you give me Ian Anthony?" The Walking Dead asked casually. ??? August 1 Chinese? Wen Wang. ww.81zw.com?

"Of course not." Zac raised his mouth, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"We should probably ask him his opinion." The Walking Dead suggested.

"He is too young to make any decision ..." Zach's footsteps stopped because Ian, who was supported by him, stopped and he turned his head.

The smile on Zac's face disappeared and he looked down with his head down. He lost his 'child' for 13 years.

"Ha! Look, he doesn't seem to be ..."

A finger of the vampire Zach stood in the air, he did not look at the walking dead, but just pointed his fingertips to show that he was not in a mood to talk to the other party now.

The family conflict on the side of the blast seems to have exploded, and the violent quarrel contrasts with the quietness here. Zac didn't speak, he was waiting for Ian to speak. Feeling that something is going to be born is different from confirming it with your own ears.

"I want to stay here and fight for you." Ian looked up and looked into the vampire's eyes. "I like to be taught by you. I like to be the only 'Torido' with you. I like this Grand." '.'

When Benjamin was temporarily replaced by Zac as the master of Grande, the two vampires in the basement had already told all the past stories to each other, and then the rest of the time, only looking to the future. But in this part, Zach is usually the only one speaking, Ian listens.

So, it ’s time for ‘you are all fine, but’.

"But you still don't want to stay." Zach just said Ian.

"Ann doesn't want me to be here." Ian's eyes suddenly disappeared. "He is my brother, I know him. Thirteen years ago, he was for his troops. Now, he will be for his citizens. Nothing. change."

Zac was silent.

"I know, I haven't always been a descendant of your mind. I have always been An. I am stubborn and impulsive. If An does not ask you, I will not be here."

"Everyone will change." Zac frowned, trying to find a hint of weakness in Ian's words as a standpoint for his counterattack.

Ian seemed to smile bitterly, frowning and telling a completely irrelevant thing, "I'm surprised, Ann is getting old." Ian's eyes closed, and when she opened it again, "You all have changed, But it's to each other, not me. "Ian's eyes became serious:" I will never catch up with your changes! One day, you will realize that I can't be the 'child' you expect. When An expels again When I was, you would n’t twist his will. "

Zac sighed and his position was blocked. In the slow breath, the vampire's eyes became cold, "Have you made up your mind?"

"I will be a good soldier! I will be outside the Federation ..." Ian tried to explain what Zac was still his "father". If Zac became severe, he would still be desperate like a child To find a reason for yourself.

Zac didn't listen to Ian anymore, and turned to the Blast couple. He tried and failed, no more entanglement.

Spella pulled out a puppet from under her cloak. The woman's slightly opened mouth slowly breathed out, and a finger cut by a knife dropped a drop of blood on the wooden man. Corden, on the side, also smeared the blood from his fingers on the puppet.

Rui Wenqi's face was dark, and his chest was violently ups and downs due to the quarrel just now. From the position where he stood, he failed to retreat the wind and let Ryan's burial ground. He stared at the movements of the two men, the wooden man's head was removed, exposing the hollow body inside, and Spira took out a box and opened it.

"What is that! What are you doing ?!" Ravencout shouted cautiously.

"Don't you remember?" Spira's face was sad and angry. "This is your tooth. When you were twelve years old, you fell from a fight with your neighbor."

Rebecca seemed to be caught in some memories, but Ravenc had no plans to recollect with her mother. What he meant was that the blood, things, and shapes had been mastered by the wizard!

"What do you want to do!" Ravenci almost roared with teeth.

"I don't want my blood to become someone else's slave." Spella didn't look at Ravenci again, and put the wooden man's head back on her mouth, her lips moving.

On the wooden man contaminated with the blood of the blast couple, the red spell suddenly extended from the crimson, like a chain that burst and bent in the air! As if there were really sounds of chains colliding with each other, the chains extended from the wooden man in the hands of Spira rushed towards the Ravenci not far away like arrows.

Wow!

The crimson chain pulling between the two was extremely cold and terrifying in the night. At the moment when the chain intertwined and bound Ravenc, crimson suddenly brightened and disappeared! The doll in Spella's hand was held high, and the dense mantra covered the brown wooden doll, echoing the mantra on Rui Wenqi's skin at this time!

Curse!

"With my words, with my wishes!"

Then, Spira stared at the eyes and pulled off the wooden man's left arm.

"what!!"

Ravenc's miserable tears tear the night sky! The sturdy left arm is bent behind in a weird posture!

The logic of Spira is very simple, without giving the dead a chance to use the other arm to pull it off directly. Papa ’s midnight dead man ’s witchcraft and Spira ’s control witchcraft overlap on Ravenci and are completely abandoned His left arm.

Zac frowned, standing behind the couple at the high winds, guarding with Kim, and seemed to be a stranger to Ian who had entered the walking dead group.

The reason for Zac's frown is that Spira's is not simple. She still wanted to use the method of 'persuasion' to liberate the dead's covenant and let Ravenci's soul out of Papa's midnight control.

Spira's eyes were focused, her hands fiddled with the puppet, and she controlled the puppet's right hand to pull out the dagger in her waist.

Rivenchi's right arm did something against the wishes of the owner. It fumbled around his waist, grabbed the hunter's dagger, and pulled it out, flipping his fingers flexibly, and the tip of the knife was facing himself!

"Stab it!" Spella yelled at the puppet. In the sharp squeal peculiar to the woman, her dry fingers pressed the puppet's right hand and pierced the wooden left chest!

puff!

The sound of the blade coming into the flesh burst out on Ravenki's body.

The first course of x has been completed! Spira's fingers twitched, and the puppet's arm was turned away, the exquisitely sculpted wrist was turned in one direction, and the other was x!

The Great Dane's bones suddenly moved and wriggled, and the skin and muscles of the whole body changed rapidly. The shape-changing person named "Shou Gong" bounced up like a scarlet wall snake, and Corden's body was wrapped by its thick tail Retreat on one side!

The vampire's pupils were occupied by red, and he couldn't take back the sharp fingertips, grabbed Siberia's shoulders, and stepped back!

Blood, touching the curse under the full moon, the new Alpha was born.