My Husband And My Alpha
21 . HAUGHTY
The blue-eyed wolf continued to run, breaking through the forest in pursuit of the figure that was snubbed by it. The fragrance of Black Witcher and Wizard that he hated so much. Jasper lunged at everything that was blocking his steps. The nails on his fingers stick out sharply. His jaws stiffened and opened rapidly with a loud howl that split the forest atmosphere.
Meanwhile, a wolf with slightly bright blue eyes approached him. He growled, moving
head in one direction until Jasper follows him.
The wolf colony of the Owen clan had taken control of the forest. Making Brandon and Luna run in no direction.
They are both witches, but that does not mean they use force. They had to choose, hide or the energy of both would be used up for fighting.
Plus, the light that is scattered from the artifact pieces is getting brighter.
“His distance is getting closer?” luna muttered.
“You said far?” reply Brandon who was still running on the woman's side.
“I don't know, Bran. I just follow this puzzle!”
The brown-haired man was grieving. He looks back occasionally. His red net flashed as he found the wolf's pace getting closer.
“We don't have much time, Luna!”
THE SNACK!
BRACKET!
The sound of a broken tree began to fall. Brandon took a moment and found an indirect attack from the wolves. They got closer and as the Black Witcher man was about to grab onto Luna's arm, a black wolf leaped up and directly landed heavily in front of her.
Brandon and Luna's steps came to a sudden halt. They were about to turn around, but some wolves had blocked the two, blocking the movement. The red-eyed man stared at a black wolf in front of him who was growling. He grins.
“What are you looking for, Anabul?” ledek.
Jasper roared hard, along with a sharp leap towards Brandon. But he has not yet landed
its sharp claws, the Black Witcher instantly reached out and formed a red protective dome with a flash of lightning that stung the body of the black wolf. The hairy beast jumped back and growled.
“Sorry, Anabul, but I don't know your language.”
Somehow the nickname Anabul (Hairy Child) is suitable for Jasper and his herd today. And it makes
wolves are provoked by their emotions. They roared, jumping around Brandon and Luna.
“Luna, go first!” Brandon's Word.
“Hah? You're nuts! I can't leave you alone!”
The two souls face each other. Signal with each other's eyes. Brandon grumbled. He bit one of his thumbs until it bled and shocked the blonde haired woman. Quickly, the man left blood spots on the recesses of Luna's neck.
“Go,” the door. “I can catch up with you using that.”
Luna was indeed the current leader of the Wizard race, but that did not mean she could fight to bring out her strength. Because if he does, then it will lure the Wizards here and help him. This will further complicate matters because the hunt for the heart of the pure elf was only known by himself and Brandon.
“Peach yourself well.”
After silencing their conversation, Luna clenched one leg and made a golden seal underneath. He looked at Brandon who was nodding before he finally disappeared along with the golden light that appeared and rose from the seal he made.
Meanwhile, Brandon refocused on the wolf pack that swarmed him. “Oh, come on, I'm not looking for trouble here,” he said.
The man took off the protective veil, then did a rotating motion on one of his legs until
He jumped up and landed on the ground, some distance away from the wolf pack and instantly blurred. However, the Owen clan chased after him, even Jasper was able to ambush the body of the Black Witcher man to make both of them topple to the bottom of the abyss. Jasper's wolf bounced some distance away from Brandon.
The two got up and stood together. The two-meter-tall wolf fluttered its black feathers
the leaves and dry grass that got stuck in from it were thrown back into the ground. His blue eyes looked fierce. Droplets of saliva came out from his slightly open jaw.
“I'll leave my wife to you. Why are you still chasing me?” ask Brandon who's still in charge
breath rhythm.
The black wolf snarled.
“You know something about what I do?” reset Brandon. “I appreciate your curiosity, Mr. Anabul.”
Jasper ambushed Brandon's body deftly, stepping on him with both forelimbs. One leg
raised about to claw with the ferocious body of his enemy. However, a split minute later, suddenly the man disappeared.
Jasper was silent with great surprise. Moreover, the quiet atmosphere began to sulk. Aungan his men
heard in the distance.
“Bobbish basics.”
The voice came from behind Jasper. The wolf turned around and jumped up quickly snatching the Black Witcher's body. They rolled over, trying to rebel and defend themselves. A claw landed Jasper on Brandon's arm.
“Argh, you son of a bitch!”
Brandon clenched his legs so hard that he punched Jasper in the stomach and made the black wolf bounce. He's risen. His hand stretched out, issuing lightning bolts towards the wolf.
Jasper's pack is not silent. They went down and directly helped the Werewolf leader. Brandon
pretty overwhelmed. However, his increasing ability helped him to tear down and tear down all of Jasper's men.
“You think I'll lose just like that?” said it. “You're wrong.”
The man raised one hand until the red lightning boomed. A lightning bolt struck him and made the wolves bounce. Until finally, the flash was gone and revealed a sword in Brandon Hover's hand.
His red eyes flashed even more sharply, preparing to eliminate anyone who was blocking his path. This time, it's,
he won't just lose. To him, the Werewolf colony was just a wild-haired animal thirsting for hunting.
Brandon swung his sword as a wolf rushed towards him. Red liquid splashed and the rest gushed from the body of the non-human creature. Making other wolves, including the leader shudder in unwarranted fear.
The grin is perfectly formed at one corner of Brandon's lips. “Who's next?” ask her with a hoarse voice. The source of the voice is no longer the personality of her past self.
Jasper was grieving in the mind. Realizing that his enemy's abilities were increasing rapidly, he almost lost
guts. In fact, that sword, the weapon Brandon was wielding this time around, made him recall the legend of Astronimus.
The black wolf gulped down the saliva. His legs inched backwards and was noticed by Aiden who was nearby. The young man was a little surprised why the elder brother could respond in such a way even though he was also shocked when the Black Wicther man in front of them took out the legendary sword.
You ... Who are you?
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