The Beast’s Blood Boils

The sentry on the high turret saw this huge and strange unit and blew the loud horns. Dozens of heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the fence in a panic, thinking it was an enemy attack.

Helen answered the sentry with Qingyue's battle song.

These Beamon warriors are wearing old leather armor, and the weapons in their hands are also varied.Liu Zhenshan came closer to see clearly that these fighters were all pig-faced pig-faced people of the Pig family who admired their names for a long time. Their noses were really similar to his own, but his was a big hole, which was even bigger and taller.

"Kampas God of War! It's...Miss Helen!" A pig-faced man riding a wild boar with a dirty invisible ostrich feather tail inserted into the shiny rivets of his helmet was surprised. Cried.

"Uncle Yorkshire!" Helen jumped from Liu's shocked arms and greeted him with surprise.

"Yes, I am your loyal old York!" The pig-faced man cried with joy, jumped off the wild boar, knelt on one knee, and kissed the back of Helen's hand deeply, tears like the memory of opening the gate, endless The ground wet Helen's little hands.

"I dream of you all in my dreams!" Helen couldn't help crying. Now she is a very poor little girl who saw her long-lost relatives, where is the usual seductiveness.

"Faithful Pigs, see Miss Helen." The crowd of pig-faced people knelt on one knee in a mess.

"Master SMS has been missing you all the time since the accident in Maple Leaf Village half a year ago." Yorkshire was full of tears: "My lord drank wine for a whole month and wept with the portrait of Miss Heidi and you every day."

"Where's Uncle?" Helen forced a bitter but reluctant smile.

"Someone has already notified it. I think it's an enemy attack and we will be there soon." Yorkshire wiped her tears, and the pig's nose was covered with mud mixed with tears.

"These are..." Old York's eyes extended to Liu who was behind Helen and shocked them. The panda warriors were quite a bit taller than him and surprised him, not the wild boar behind him. His teeth pressed against his butt, and he almost fell back.

"This is my savior..." Helen just took Liu Shao's arm, before finishing speaking, a figure rushed over and hugged her.

Liu Zhensha was furious. He just didn't think so much that the smelly pig-faced man was kissing Helen's hand. Now he was even more extraordinary, and he actually embraced. Liu Zhensha slapped his arms and was ready to do it.

"Helen, my baby!" The figure that suddenly appeared almost cried and hugged the little fox.Liu shocked and settled, only to realize that this guy is also a middle-aged Fox with a red tail.The exquisite sacrificial robes were covered with dirt and dust, the leather boots under the feet were covered with the residue of virtual soil and vomit, and there was a strong smell of alcohol from all over the body.

This Fox is a middle-aged man, he is very handsome and has fiery red curly hair, but his face is a bit dejected and pale.

"My dear uncle!" Helen couldn't control her feelings anymore, and the loud cry made Liu's shocked eardrum tremble.

"Let me take a good look at you!" The middle-aged Fox man stared at the little fox's face, tremblingly wiped away the tears from her face, and gave another hug.

"Uncle SMS!" Helen choked and hugged him tightly, and the surrounding piglets were also wiping their tears, and the dust on his face was washed out by the tears.

"How did you come back? The merciful God of War!" The middle-aged Fox tried his best to calm his emotions from the excitement.

"It was this Pig who saved my life, the big ship of the despicable human slave trader. It suffered a huge storm in the public waters off Cape Naren. Our ship hit a rock and everyone was drowned.

"For your generosity, I can't describe my gratitude in words!" SMS Ji nodded to Liu Shock. He saw Liu Shock lifted his hair. For this strange and ugly pig, based on the noble His identity, he maintained the reserved nobility of intact, at the same time, he also expressed his most sincere gratitude.

"Pig is an honor to serve his lord." Liu Zhensha, who is used to big talk, already knows how to deal with it, and this has a routine in his heart.

"You are the retainer of which family, I will definitely inform the temple, let your family give you the highest award, you saved the youngest priest in the kingdom!" SMS sacrificial asked.

"I am a pig from a small tribe scattered on the Dunau Wasteland. As early as when my family was hunting, they had all been swallowed by the sudden appearance of otherworldly beasts, and I was the only one left." Liu shocked tears. It's rushing, as if there is such a thing, the expression of grief is a bit too much.

"If this is the case, I can allow you to join my clan, and I will grant you the title of servant of knight. My title is Viscount, so I can only do that, but your credit is fully worthy of noble. The title of knight." The generosity of the Viscount made the pig-faced people around him jealously gasp, behave, the knight waits!Yorkshire was forty years old, and he was just a squad leader. He was in the Self-Defense Force.

"Uncle, Richard is a natural soul singer..." Helen blushed.

The eyes of Viscount SMS and the surrounding pugs straightened, and the sound of inhaling cold breath almost evacuated the air here.

"Natural soul singer?" Viscount SMS thought that there was a problem with his ears, and looked at his niece and this ugly pig in disbelief.The birth rate of natural soul singers keeps Viscount SMS rolling in his memory.

"Richard is still a dragon sacrifice!" The little fox was even more shocked when he heard this sentence.

The sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard endlessly, and the pigs were empty in their hands. There was a row of dangling weapons on the ground, and each of them opened their mouths to see the deep throat inside.

"What..." The soul of Viscount SMS came out faintly, and it took a long time to relax.

A born soul singer?Dragon sacrifice?A stupid and ugly pig?

The Viscount Lord hadn't been able to figure out all the relationships for a long time, this sentence was too shocking.Even Fox, the incarnation of wisdom with the highest rate of worship, has only had a natural soul singer, which is a thousand years ago.Dragon sacrifice?Beamon has only one in so many years of history.

This is too...

The Lord Viscount fell into chaos in his mind.

Red-haired actors are hard to find.

It's hard to find.

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