Chapter 491: The creatures that touch the dog are very likely to break up.

Night!
The wind rolls over the clouds, and the moonlight appears from time to time, shining on the sparkling sea.
An isolated island is located under a cliff, and it is submerged by most of the undulating tide. On the high ground exposed above the water, the ruins of the building left by the castle are faintly seen.
Under the dim night, occasional thunder and lightning shone, illuminating this former corner of the world.
Suddenly, the sound of roaring propellers came from afar, and two armed helicopter lights for transportation began to circle around the island.
"The location of the cliff's estuary is the secret way to enter the castle prison." Alexander said calmly, he was very familiar with this son's prison, but just had no courage to release it, it would be a disaster.
Don't ask why people like Alexander come here, Russell said in case he can't come!
On the two transport planes, in addition to the werewolf brother carrying the UV weapon, there were four mixed bloods such as Amelia, and the four came voluntarily.
Lucian and Selena were in return for their gratitude, and Russell helped them to end the six hundred years of deep hatred and was willing to serve him. In particular, Lucian, who is willing to saddle up and back, is also a real person with dog legs.
Amelia was purely impure, she coveted the light of Russell's body, and wanted to own it. Michael is similar to her, but the coveted people are different.
The four melee fighters are good, and the thick-skinned thugs are delivered to the door. Russell naturally will not refuse, even if he knows that some people are jealous of his beauty and want to slap him.
Russell has long been accustomed to being handsome when he looks handsome!
Looking down at the estuary below, Russell waved slightly and separated the sea from the entrance to the prison.
The pre-installed reloading was nothing new, and even a bit boring. After the helicopter fell, he turned over and jumped down, a handful of water hit, and dragged him steadily.
The others didn't have his ability, they fell at a height of ten meters, stepping on the masonry and throwing their eyes in awe and awe.
The people sorted their weapons, led by Alexander, walked into the prison cave, opened the organs with special keys along the way, and went deeper layer by layer.
"Alexandria, see you are familiar with this, haven't you come here before?"
Facing Russell's ridicule, Alexander chose to be silent, and he did come often.
Every time he missed his son, he came around and said a few words to William across the coffin board, mainly because he was saying that William followed blindly.
Old Alexander was steady. Except for the extreme indulgence and indulgence of his son, there was nothing to vomit, and Russell began to look around with a few words of ridicule.
The blue light in his eyes lit up, looking for clues.
When Alexander was telling the story, he had some speculations in his mind that the true identity of the snake charmer might be a wizard, and referring to Saruman, the white-robed mage who trained strong orcs, was also a biologist in the magic world.
Alexander's mutant bloodline attracted the wizard, who wanted to test on him, but chose to do it on his son.
This analysis is reasonable and similar to the truth of Jiucheng, Russell silently praised his IQ.
As for why the mage had not been burned to death and escaped, the truth is in this prison. Russell thought it was a teleportation array, just like the unknown female corpse he encountered. The entrance to the seal was a teleportation array.
Ten minutes later, under the leadership of Alexander, the group walked around to the ground floor and saw the huge coffin holding William.
Russell's eyes were narrowed, and under the iron virgin-like coffin, he saw a thick dark black light and shadow.
"Take the coffin aside, there is something under the ground."
There is no magic, not a teleportation array, and his speculation is a bit wrong. But the problem is not big. The dark light and light rotate like a vortex, and the color difference from the surrounding is not concealed from his magical perception.
The crowd heard the words a little stunned. The iron coffin was embedded in the rock wall of the mountain. If they wanted to remove it, they could only use explosives. They looked at Alexandria together.
It ’s about to bomb your son, right?
Alexander was black-faced, and sure enough, if he wouldn't follow, William would be just in case!
"Give me some time. I'll release William first, and you will do it later." Alexander finished, grabbed Russell before opening, and opened the iron coffin with a special key.
Everyone is stopped. As far as blood is concerned, everyone except Russell can be regarded as the descendant of Alexandria, and he still respects him.
Russell also didn't have much control. William the werewolf's ancestor was very good, but his son was present and his son could not make any trouble.
"Roar roar ---"
Inside the coffin, the two-meter-tall silver-gray upright wolf was soaring into the sky, sniffing the humanity in the air, and immediately entered the state of violent killing, with a depressing roar.
"William! Calm down, I'm your father."
It ’s okay to say that William was angry when he said that, and he recognized the voice. He wandered outside the coffin board for two days, making him sleepless.
"Roar roar!"
William waved his sharp dew claws, holding his old father's neck, his blood basin opened wide, his teeth gnawed up.
Slap!
Alexander retracted his arm, nodded to Russell, and turned to his son who was stuck on the wall.
I said I'm your father, and you want to bite me!
Alexander was so distressed that for a while he had forgotten that his silly son had an IQ owed, and raising his fist was an education of love.
Lao Tzu hit his son. The scene has always been good to hear. The group watched the scene cheerfully. It wasn't until Russell gave a slight cough that he reacted. He pulled open the bricks and stones and began to bury explosives.
Russell stepped aside, and saw Alexander slamming William violently into a sneaky husky from the tyrannical werewolf, secretly rejoicing.
However, thinking of the arrangement of the prison, I could not help but murmur.
It's a coincidence!
William's coffin was pressed against the top of the black vortex, just like the big array of eyes. Victor was ... not right. When Serena's family built a prison, Mr. Feng Shui must have a problem.
But soon, he overthrew his ridiculous idea, Mr. Feng Shui from the Western World, and time was not right.
The prison was built 600 years ago, and Alexander the chasing wizard came here 1400 years ago. The interval between them is too long. Perhaps ... it is a coincidence.
"Sir, explosives have been buried."
"Be careful, don't blow up the cave."
"do not worry!"
...
boom! boom! boom----
The creatures that touch the dog are very likely to tear down the house, and the werewolves are no exception. Several of the men trained by Lucian are experts in playing explosives. After calculation, they blast the rocks layer by layer.
The phantom event soon appeared. After a blast, the broken rocks disappeared out of thin air, and a smooth flat land appeared on the ground.
Russell's magical movements flowed into his eyes, and the marble-like smooth flat land disappeared, replaced by a dark swirl.
Just as he was surprised, the cross necklace on his chest rose slowly, moving toward the vortex at the speed of a snail-like turtle.
Russell: "..."
He clenched the cross silently, and the sky was rising in his heart, and the plain smile of Mother Medellin appeared. I didn't feel anything at that time. Now think again, every word of the old man reveals the deep meaning.
"Give it to travellers who are far away ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The Lord will bring you good luck ..." muttering what Mother Medellin said, Russell couldn't help feeling that the monsters were sweeping the floor. In the East, it also works in the West.
Lucian looked towards the smooth flat ground, seeing Russell not talking, standing up ... without jumping down, took out the grenade, pulled the ring and threw it in.
Quiet and nothing happened.
Everyone looked at each other, waiting for someone to volunteer to explore the road, but none of the Mao people stood up.
Lucian is eager to try: "Master, let me ..."
Russell shook his head slightly. Lucian's performance won him a lot of favors, and he would not let the other party take the lead. He swept his eyes like a knife, and finally fixed on Amelia.
Amelia's face changed, not because she was greedy for fear of death, but she was afraid that after she died, she did not serve Russell with a caring person, and immediately hugged his arm, signalling that the wicked thing was valuable, at least keeping eyes.
As soon as Russell thought about it, he cleared his throat: "Alexander, look at this ... this ... William ... you know!