Samael looked at the young men tragically dragging the corpses of their companions, his eyes were red and he couldn't wait to go up and grab two, and couldn't help but speak:

"It seems that you have suffered a lot of casualties."

Samael looked at Neil, who was collecting the corpse of his companion, and said as he shook the red wine glass in his hand, the gesture was as bad as it was.

"What do you mean?" Neil

was a little annoyed, the attrition of the group made him greatly weakened, Samael's behavior seemed to him no different from gloating, if he couldn't beat it, he couldn't wait to go up and tear Samael alive.

"Instead of remembering the deceased, it is better to avenge them, so let's start by finding the undercover agent. "

Undercover?"

Neil's puzzled gaze gradually brightened

, Samael ignored him, put down the goblet in his hand, quickly stepped forward, and lifted a girl with non-mainstream hair directly into the air.

"It's not me, it's really not..." The

girl panicked and tried to explain, but became stunned the moment she looked at Samael.

"Did you put aconite in the drink?"

"Who broke the castle's defensive magic pattern?"

"Who ordered you to do this?"

"Matthew Lex, leader of the String Moon Clan.

Samael's voice was full of mortal temptation for the girl at this time, and the girl knew everything.

"Why betray..."

Before Samael could finish asking, Neil directly turned into a tall werewolf and screwed the girl's head directly, even the body was torn in half.

The only remaining werewolf in the wolves trembled and cleaned up the mess, not daring to look at Neil.

"How rude, I thought about letting her break into the enemy's interior."

Samael looked at Neil dissatisfied, and Neil returned to his human form, blushing in embarrassment.

"I still have the corpse of a werewolf of the String Moon

Clan?" Branson pulled out a complete corpse and looked longingly at Samael.

After such a show, it is false to say that you don't want to take revenge.

"Don't look at me like that, I won't do the yin corpse, even if I can't use it, there is not even a soul in the body, what drive do I use."

Samael glared at him dissatisfied and did not speak again.

"You guys rest first, I'll go, Branson, you stay with me."

Samael couldn't help but pull Branson out of the castle, as an enemy, it was impossible not to know the contact information of his parents.

......

Inside the String Moon Domain, outside the Lex family castle, Samael and Branson lurk in a transparent shield.

The shield effectively isolates the hearing and smell of extraordinary beings, allowing the two to lurk safely.

The castle looks about the same size, but when it comes to defense, it's much worse than the Branson family.

"Why is it also one of the 12 werewolf races, why is their family so stumbling?

Samael wondered, but only said, after all, this

"feeding so many monsters should cost you nothing." "

With the same pureblood family, can your Gaunt family be as rich as the Malfoys?"

Branson took a rare opportunity to taunt Samael.

"There are at least 300 core members in it, the enemy is outnumbered, do you have any plans?"

Branson was a little nervous, if this thing succeeds, it is a typical case of outnumbered enemies, if it fails, it is a sliding tackle, throwing himself into the net.

"The 300 members are not three hundred warriors, and who told you that I am alone?"

"I am the snakes!" Samael's

voice was low, his bright snake pupils became bright, and his mouth made a low, hoarse voice, which was extremely strange in this silent night.

A hissing sound echoed Samael's voice.

The sound of scales rubbing against the ground is so obvious.

Samael used his whole body magic, and a huge wave of water hit the ancient castle, and the huge water cover instantly enveloped the castle.

The last time I used this trick was to deal with the Ukrainian iron belly that was about to complete its transformation.

One by one, the huge pythons drilled directly into the water cover, Samael released thousands of transformed black mambas in his pupils to hide inside, the python attacked the main resistance, and the black mambache could sneak attack at any time.

The monsters in the castle and the werewolves of the moon were panicked and wanted to flee, but they had to face giant snakes in all directions.

"Samael, where did you get so many pythons?"

Branson looked at the slightly tired Samael and couldn't help but ask.

"You yourself live in Florida, you don't know?" "You

pythons are about to flood, do you think there are fewer pythons living in more than 60,000 square kilometers of swamps?"

Samael glared at him and drank a bottle of recovery potion, and the emerald green snake pupils were covered with a layer of white mist.

Seeing this, Branson also kept recovering his wand and cooperated with Samael.

In the castle, one-fifth of the people who could not be flooded were drowned, and after removing one-fifth of the old and young women and children, three-fifths of the members still had combat power.

Even if the python consumes a batch, there is still a lot of combat power.

The space in front of Samael's pupils was gradually distorted, and the pythons and black mambas hunted in the castle disappeared.

Before the people of the Lex family could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw the outside world surging, and two small figures stayed in midair.

Endless thunder and lightning surrounded the two, as if they could fall at any time.

Everyone in the castle opened their pupils and began to swim quickly in a dog-planing way, they had already seen the intention of the two, and they couldn't wait for their parents to give birth to two more arms and two legs.

"Go and die!"

roared Branson, thunder descended, and Samael fully cooperated with him.

Water can conduct electricity, and some monsters that have not yet escaped from the water have become charred black.

Even werewolves can leave permanent scars on their bodies, and this level of damage can take years to heal themselves.

"It's so cool, no wonder your kid didn't apologize after chopping me last time."

Samael looked at him with indignation, vaguely remembering the last time he was electrified.

Branson grinned, looking at the enemy lying on the ground after the water balloon shattered, he suddenly felt comfortable.

"Damn the little cub of the Hall family, I should have strangled you directly in the first place. An

old wolf stood up tremblingly, affectionately and ruthlessly, as if he was going to come and kill Samael at any time.

"Who are you and why are you involved in the werewolf strife.

Samael looked calm and slowly spoke.

"I'm your father, have you forgotten?" As

soon as the words fell, he heard the old wolf gasping rapidly, and it looked like he was about to lose at any moment.

Four or five strong werewolves behind him hurried forward to help him, glaring angrily at Samael.

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