Bazzle was already halfway to the werewolf with his sword drawn. Sally, who was standing behind Meg, was ready to strike. Yabemiya, who was standing behind them, threw the tray over their heads and smashed it at the werewolf.
"Bang!"
The werewolf that raised its sharp claws at Mag was smashed in the face by a black folding chair. Its horrifying wolf head was deformed, and then it was sent flying in an instant. Half of its fangs were knocked off by a flying tray in mid-air, and it landed 10 meters away with a loud crash.
"Who dares to hurt Mr. Mak? I'm here!"
Sargeras, who was holding a black foldable chair in one hand and standing in front of Mag, said domineeringly, "Don't worry, I'm going to kill you.
Red lava was flowing in the cracks, and white smoke was rising from the air. The tall Sargeras was like a burning torch in the dark, making everyone's eyes light up.
"What?" Meg looked at Sargeras in surprise and confusion. He had let Amy stand in front of Xixi because Julian and Sally were standing behind them. These werewolves, who were obviously only at level-4 or level-5, couldn't pose any threat to them.
However, he didn't expect Sargeras to appear out of nowhere and send that werewolf flying with a folding chair. Mag was a little touched, but when he thought of the slogan they had shouted earlier, his lips twitched uncontrollably.
"For roujiamo? What kind of stupid slogan is that?! Mag cursed inwardly, but he didn't know where to start all of a sudden.
However, since Sargeras had made his move, and Urien was on his side, today's battle would be over, and he felt much more at ease.
"He … he was sent flying!"
"Isn't that the lava demon who comes to the restaurant every day to eat roujiamo? I didn't expect him to be so powerful! "
"No wonder Mr. Mak didn't panic at all. He didn't care about those werewolves at all. He's hiding such a powerful fighter."
When the customers in the restaurant saw this scene, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide in shock.
Sargeras was no stranger to the regulars. After all, he always brought his own chair and only ordered roujiamo. It was hard not to remember him when he ate with fire all over his body.
However, he usually behaved very honestly in the restaurant. He only sat at the entrance of the restaurant and often taught the two lava demons that came with him to eat quietly.
They didn't expect him to be so powerful after entering battle mode. His attacks were even more efficient. That slap on the werewolf's face seemed to have vented all the anger that had accumulated in everyone's hearts, making them feel comfortable to their heart's content.
"Mr. Mak is really something." Everyone's eyes fell on Meg, who was standing at the door calmly with a kitchen knife in hand.
Not everyone had the mentality of being able to remain calm in the face of a landslide.
"A lava demon at the peak of 7th-tier." Sally looked at Sargeras's back, and the blue light in her hand disappeared. She had a clear judgment in her mind. In this case, there was no need for her to make a move. She turned to Xixi, who was lying at the door, and murmured a few spells. A pale blue light fell on her lower abdomen, and the red light on the wound faded quickly, and the bleeding stopped.
"So … so powerful." Yabemiya looked at Sargeras's back, and couldn't help but open his mouth. He didn't expect this demon, who was always so friendly to him, to be so powerful. He sent the werewolf flying with just one slap.
Amy poked her head out from behind Meg, and said happily, "Wow, Big Bald Head, you're awesome."
"Haha, it's not a problem to deal with a few wolf puppies." Sargeras looked back with an honest smile, as if this was the first time that Amy had praised him. He glanced at the werewolves, who had stepped back subconsciously, and grinned. He waved his hand at Kiel and the others, who were charging at him with flames all over their bodies, and said, "Burning Legion, attack!"
"For roujiamo!"
Kiel and the others roared in unison, and rushed at the werewolves, waving their maces, black iron bars, and other weapons.
"Awoo!"
The werewolves were not afraid. They howled and also rushed at the Burning Legion, waving their sharp claws. They collided with each other with a loud bang.
Sharp claws and weapons collided with each other, making ear-piercing sounds. Blood and lava splashed in all directions. With a series of muffled sounds, the battle instantly became chaotic.
"There are so many nosy people in this place. Who gave you the courage to provoke our werewolf warriors?" Anthem slapped away Lu Lu, who had transformed into a big bear, with his paw.
Lu Lu, who had been sent flying several meters away, turned back into her human form. Her whole body was stained with blood, and there were horrible bumps and hollows all over her body. She lay on her back on the ground, making hoarse sounds in her throat. She turned her head to look in the direction of the restaurant's entrance, trying to find Xixi.
"Probably … roujiamo," Sargeras said with a grin. Sargeras grinned. He carried the iron chair with one hand and strode toward Anthem. Every step he took left a lava pit on the ground.
"You're courting death!" Anthem snorted and also strode toward Sargeras. He opened his hands, and his half-meter-long red claws looked a little strange in the moonlight. He crossed his hands and slashed at Sargeras's neck.
"Get out of here!" Sargeras yelled as he swung the folding chair in his hand directly at Esem's face, creating a whistling sound as it pierced through the air.
The red claws collided with the iron chair first. The claws could easily break the thick skin of the bear, but they could only cause a string of sparks on the chair. Accompanied by a series of clanking sounds, the folding chair continued to slap Anthem in the face.
"Bang!"
The werewolf, who was more than three meters tall, flew backward as if he had been hit by a truck. He landed heavily on the ground five meters away, making a big pit.
"Who gave you the courage to attack Mr. Mak?" Sargeras walked toward Anthem, who was struggling to get up, with the chair in his hand. His voice was full of sarcasm.
Although they were both at level-seven, he had been at that level for decades. Besides, he had eaten so many roujiamos recently. It was estimated that he was only one or two hundred roujiamos away from level-eight.
That was why Sargeras called roujiamo "holy roujiamo." As long as you eat roujiamo, you can become stronger. Is there a simpler way?
In this world, only Meg could make roujiamo like this. Therefore, his safety was related to the revival of the lava race.
These fellows attacked Boss Mag because they wanted to destroy the lava tribe's hope.
The enemy had to die!
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