Whew-"

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

In the entire frozen valley, the sound of a wolf howl was suddenly heard.

These wolf howls came from afar, but they were very loud.

As these wolf howls sounded, the snow wolves who had been fighting with the necromantic spirits under the control of Andrei and Shersha all lay on the ground, their bodies trembling.

"What's going on?" Andrei wondered.

These snow wolves are all lying on the ground, but they are all facing one direction, and their posture is more like kneeling on the ground, with reverent eyes.

"They're coming!" exclaimed Sersa.

"Who are they?" said Orado.

"Werewolf!" the word came out of Sersha's mouth.

With these wolf howls, the sky in the entire Frozen Valley also began to change.

The wind rose suddenly, and howling wind and snow blew through the air.

Rustle Rustle –

Footsteps came from afar.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all looking in the direction where the voice came from.

Oleg ignored this, and his hand kept moving closer to the flower of death.

In his current state, he could only survive by absorbing the Flower of Death.

At this moment, in the midst of the wind and snow, a black figure appeared in the wind and snow.

"Whoever moves the Holy Flower of my clan, die!"

The black figure burst out, his eyes a dark green color, which was also very obvious in the daytime.

Rumble!

"Oleg!" shouted Gaskor.

The figure came to Oleg's side in an instant.

He grabbed Oleg's body and tore it apart from both sides.

Sting!

Oleg's body was torn in half, and blood splattered all over the ground.

A generation of Heavenly Rank Grandmasters of the Hall of the Necromancy died.

The figure turned to look at the Flower of Death.

Seeing that the Flower of Death was still intact, he turned away and entered the snowstorm.

At this time, in the wind and snow, figures appeared one after another.

The crowd finally saw the faces of these people clearly.

They are covered in black or gray hair, walk on their legs upright, but their heads are the head of a wolf, and they can make all kinds of human-like expressions on their faces.

But the momentum of these people is very strong.

"I didn't think these things really existed!" Hobbes exclaimed.

"Aren't werewolves long gone, why are there still living werewolves here!" said Aurado.

Hobbes looked at the figures that appeared in the distance, and said a little sluggishly: "One, two, three...... Thirty ......"

"The strength of an adult werewolf is already equivalent to the Heavenly List Grandmaster with a strong physical body, it's over, thirty Heavenly List Grandmasters!"

Hobbes sat down on the ground.

He was the most aware of the people present, so he understood the horror of this thing even more.

In ancient European legends, werewolves have always existed.

As a sorcerer in Europe, Hobbes had heard of werewolves from his teacher's mouth.

The last werewolf in Europe disappeared completely after the world entered the age of industrialization.

The mage wants to use the werewolf's body materials to refine some magic items, but there is no way.

Today, I saw so many werewolves here.

Gascoll swallowed as well.

"Damn! aren't all these guys dead!"

This is a werewolf!

Legend has it that the last werewolf appeared in Europe more than 400 years ago, hunting humans and domestic animals, and later a local demon hunter came out to kill the werewolf.

As a result, the demon hunter gained the respect of mankind and left his name in history.

There are more than thirty Heavenly List Grandmasters, no matter which force they are, I'm afraid they can't fight against it.

The werewolves stepped forward and surrounded them all.

For a while, Gascoll did not dare to move.

Sersha fell to his knees with a thud.

"It's them! It must be them! Our brothers were killed by them!"

Although Shersha didn't see those things at the time, he will never forget the smell.

Here they are again!

The werewolves surrounded the crowd, and among the werewolves, a werewolf with a pure white hair in the center of his forehead stood up.

"Outsiders, do you also want to get your hands on the sacred flowers of our werewolf clan?" the werewolf said coldly.

His gaze swept over the crowd.

In the end, his eyes fell on Zhou Wen's body.

"The breath on your body makes me very uncomfortable. The werewolf spoke.

Zhou Wen's face was very calm, and he said, "What is your name?"

"My name is Dark Mutulus!" the werewolf said lightly.

Hearing this name, although Zhou Wen's surface was calm, his heart had already set off turbulent waves.

In my ears, the prompt sound of Superman's armor sounded.

"The enemy of Superman was the Demon Race, and the surname 'Dark' is actually a branch of the Demon Race, after the Demon Race was defeated, a part of the Demon Race remained on the earth, and later combined with the local creatures to become the current werewolf. ”

"To be precise, these werewolves should be the Dark Demon Wolf Clan, not people. ”

These things are all preserved in the memories of the previous generation of Superman.

"Is the demon clan very strong?" Zhou Wen asked in his heart.

"Very strong, with your current strength, you will definitely die in the face of the demons. Superman Armor responded.

"You said you fought off the demons, will they come back?"

Silent.

After a moment, Superman Armor said, "Yes." ”

Zhou Wen's heart suddenly tightened.

It's just that the werewolves turned into the bloodlines of these demons on the earth, and they are all Heavenly Rank Grandmasters after they become adults.

How powerful is the real demon race?

If the demons really come, will the humans be able to withstand it?

"You don't have to worry, only the relatively powerful racial bloodline power in the demon race is very strong, and the strength of the other demon races is average, according to the weapon level of your civilization, you can barely hold out for a year or two before perishing. Superman Armor continued.

"Stick to it for a year or two??? how did you fight before that?" Zhou Wen was surprised.

"There is not enough information to answer. ”

Zhou Wen's gaze looked at the werewolf in front of him, the Dark Demon Wolf Clan.

Not to mention that Mutules was uncomfortable looking at Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen also felt uncomfortable when he saw these werewolves for the first time.

His superhuman body and superhuman armor emit signals.

Tell him that these dark wolves in front of him must be killed.

That's why he asked Superman Armor in his heart.

Now he understood.

Superman, and these dark demon wolf clan are equivalent to mortal enemies!

Of course, if he could kill the group of dark demon wolves in front of him, it would also be of great benefit to him.

"Are you the guardians of the Yuehua Divine Pool?" Zhou Wen said curiously.

Mutulus said slowly: "My clan has been guarding here for I don't know how many years, we have experienced too many stories and witnessed too many miracles. ”

"You little guys, playing tricks in front of us, are still a little bit close, but I also want to thank you, if it weren't for you, our sacred flower would not have matured so quickly. ”

A smile appeared on Muturus' face.

"You've been around all the time?" said Gascoll coldly.

"We sensed your presence long before you arrived here, and the Moonflower Divine Pool is the sacred pool of our werewolves, so how could we let you mess around here?" Mutulus scoffed.

"In a little while, the sacred flower will really bloom. ”

Many werewolves stared eagerly at the Holy Flower.

In the legend of their wolf clan, if you eat this holy flower, you can become a top powerhouse.

Looking at this group of werewolves, a sense of powerlessness surged in everyone's hearts.

At this time, Mutulus's face showed a stern look, and the fangs in his mouth were revealed.

"Are you going to kill yourself, or are you going to let us do it?"

Suddenly, a puff of ash erupted from Gascoll's body and fled towards the outside of the Frozen Valley.

Mutulus snorted coldly, raised his palm, and grabbed it in the air.

Boom Boom –

The snow and ice all around him froze in the air, and Gascoll's body seemed to hit an invisible wall, and the whole thing fell to the ground.

Mutulus moved his hand, and Gascoll's body was pulled in front of him.

Rumble!

Immediately, it fell to the ground.

Gascoll's body bones were broken inch by inch, and his whole face was distorted, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't even think about running. Mutules said lightly.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Gascoll is also an A-level master, but like a mouse, he was easily caught.

"Who's coming first?" said Mutules coldly.

Everyone's eyes did not dare to look at him.

Eventually, Mutules looked at Zhou Wen.

In the audience, only Zhou Wen stared at him alone.

"Let's start with you, go to the Holy Flower right away, and water it with your blood. Mutulus ordered.

To say this, it is not as if you are not letting a person die.

Werewolves, not people, are dark demon wolf clans.

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Wen's face.

"What if I don't want to?"

Mutulus's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "Then our people will kill you with their own hands, devour your body, and use your blood to water the holy flower!"

"He wants us all to die here!" Oraldo said angrily.

Hobbs nodded and said: "Now in our Europe, the profession of demon hunter has almost disappeared, and no one can help this dark creature without being a demon hunter, it seems that I am really going to die here today." ”

Werewolves, it's terrifying.

At this moment, everyone had little hope for Zhou Wen.

If it's just a werewolf of less than ten, maybe there's still a chance.

But now there are more than thirty, and there is also Mutulus, a werewolf who can't see the depth.

Perhaps, Mutulus's strength is already among the top powerhouses.

"I'm not going to kill myself, and I'm going to take this flower with me. Zhou Wen said lightly.

"Daring!" Mutulus yelled.

"It's just a hybrid descendant of a few demon wolves, and I really think I can dominate the world. Zhou Wen said disdainfully.

Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

How dare Superman talk to a werewolf like that?

Mutules' chest heaved, his fangs bared, and he was furious.

"Despicable human, you have angered me, my children!" Mutulus yelled.

The group of werewolves stared at Zhou Wen with fierce eyes and grinned teeth.

"Kill everyone here, let the holy flower bloom, and our people will surely reappear in the world!" shouted Mutulus, pointing ahead.

These werewolves jumped one after another and rushed towards Zhou Wen and them.

Aurado, Hobbes and others forcibly mobilized their forces and waited for them.

Looking at all this, the armor on Zhou Wen's body shone brightly, and spiritual energy exploded.

"Kill!"