Kill the wolf's belly to the sky, stretch out his limbs, and the long-lost sense of ease poured into his heart, and the wolf burp that can be drunk with water ~ burp ~ burp came three full burps. Damn, this water is so fucking refreshing and moisturizing to drink.

Although the status of the family where the wolf is located is not the pinnacle of power in the entire wolf clan, it is also a high-class tribe that has mastered the eight classics.

The militarized training adopted by the family when cultivating and killing wolves is particularly difficult compared to the training of ordinary tribes' children, since the moment the umbilical cord is torn and broken after killing the wolf to the ground, this child's life will be dedicated to the entire tribe, and even the entire wolf clan. This is true for every superior tribe.

The so-called superior tribe, what do you think is superior, is it a superior tribe that is related to the royal family by blood? The real superiority is the thirst for murder and brutality genes far ahead, and the genetic inheritance of generations depends on reproduction, of course, but if the descendants want to continue the wolf nature of the previous generation forever, in addition to the pure blood, they must also ensure that they must be able to be trained by very cruel tests.

So the childhood of killing the wolf can be imagined, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as tragic.

But of course, the misery is only for training and training, in terms of eating and drinking, the wolf has never treated himself badly, to be precise, the family has never treated him badly. The fresh deer fetus that the lower tribes can eat once a month or two, the so-called deer fetus, is the fetus in the belly of the elk that is about to give birth, and the young children that are skinned alive at this time are a great supplement for the wolf. But for the wolf slayer, it's just a snack.

The drinking water of the wolf is even more extravagant, and he is especially fond of mixing the thick red blood flowing from the carotid artery cut of the prey with the mountain mineral water, such a drink has a strong bloody breath, which is indeed quite enjoyable.

The spicy wolf who has always eaten and drunk spicy food has not let his mouth suffer before. The pure water that fades out of the birds on weekdays has to be praised from the bottom of my heart at this time, and it is crooked.

After killing the wolf and the wolf drinking enough water, they got the permission of the greedy wolf's gaze, and began to make a fuss in the water, and the wolf planer looked much more handsome than the dog planer.

Greedy wolves have always disliked noise, not pretending to be deep, but really not interested, but I also feel that they do feel that their spirits are too tight these days, and it is also necessary or necessary to let them release their depression and dullness. After all, a wolf can't be scared to death and suffocated to death by himself.

It's a bit of a step to kill the wolf, and I've been holding my urine and not spilling.

The brothers exchanged glances and gave the answer.

Pee!

Killing the wolf just started to compete, but I couldn't help but think that the first night of such nonsense and the few plotters who were so foolish were almost dead in yesterday's sandstorm. There are really only bones left. The interest was greatly reduced, and a little sadness welled up in his heart, and the brothers glanced at each other, sighed, and just finished their own nonsense. Hurry up.

The greedy wolf stepped on the damp ground under his feet, feeling strange, it was reasonable to say that a large amount of sand and gravel had flowed in from the hole, but the touch told the greedy wolf that there was not much on the ground under his feet. The amount of sand and gravel piled up in the underground river is obviously not enough. That is to say, there will be other ways to store or transport sand and gravel, which means that there must be a road ahead. The greedy wolf also found that there was a faint sound of wind in front of him, behind him and on his side, that is, there was more than one road. Moreover, the underground river is a road, and the greedy wolf can be sure that this is only a small part of the underground river, and it is by no means the real source.