Two years have passed, and the Yuyue tribe has changed a lot, and if he hadn't stayed here for a while, Wolf Feng might not have been able to recognize it.

In terms of scale alone, the Feather Moon Tribe is much larger, and there are arrow towers erected around it for forbiddenness, and from a distance, there is a thousand-meter-long storm dragon lying on the cliff behind the Feather Moon Tribe.

Who else could it be if it wasn't a howling storm?

Whistling Storm was at the forefront of the Dragonlord's instructions, but once again bribed the commander of the dragon camp to put him in the Feathermoon Tribe to protect Yetvi.

Don't look at Yetif as just a banshee, but in two years, the smart Yetif has completely made the Dragon Lord realize his importance, if she grows up for a few more years, she will definitely be able to curse the Titan King!

And once the Titan King is cursed, it is impossible to be his opponent anymore.

Therefore, he has to protect this killer weapon well, of course, if he really kills the Titan King, then whether he wants to protect Yetif or not is another matter.

The arrival of the wolf blade naturally woke up the whistling storm that was squinting and resting.

Storm recognized at a glance this wolf blade who had spoiled him several times.

With a roar, he spread his wings from the hillside and flew above the wolf's edge:

"Boy, meet again, I see who else can save you this time!"

Wolf Feng also sneered, holding a dragon crystal that he had begged from Harris and began to build divinity!

A titan giant emitting fire suddenly rose from the ground, and the Destroyer's trip to the jungle increased the total amount of Wolf Feng's divinity again, and he was not a real Titan, and with the help of the dragon crystal, he directly broke through the limit of a thousand meters.

And it's also a thousand-meter Titan that uses elemental power!

The divinity was built again, and a full set of two huge spikes appeared on top of the Flame Titan's fists, and they rushed towards it without thinking about it.

Whistling was also taken aback, the strength of the wolf Feng improved too quickly, two years ago, he could only hold his head and run away, and now he actually has the strength to fight with him!

Whistling thought of how much he had spent for his strength, and he was furious when he saw Wolf Feng catch up with him so easily.

A flame called jealousy rose from within, and a violent whirlwind condensed on the whistling wings, turning into two massive wind blades and slashing at the wolf's edge.

The wolf blade did not dodge or dodge, and the fire elemental fist glove above the left fist disappeared, and a small wolf hidden in the fist of the Flame Titan was faintly visible.

Xiao Tu moved with Wolf Feng's mind, spit out a rich earth element, and built a huge earth element shield on Wolf Feng's left fist, blocking the two wind blades that roared.

"Boom !!"

Although the wind blade was resisted, the wolf blade was still knocked back by the huge force in it, and the Flame Titan's feet rubbed against the jungle, and the large area of ancient trees was overwhelmed, crushing two long marks.

The one-eyed titan has a low IQ, and he doesn't know how to be afraid, so he beckons to Whistling with a huge bone hammer.

The Treants are charging towards the Feathermoon Tribe.

Then, Wolf Feng finally saw Yetif standing in the middle of the Yuyue tribe, Yetif looked a lot taller, wearing a bright red embroidered palace group with a crystal scepter in his hand and looking like a queen.

She stared at the giant Flame Titan with frowns, vaguely feeling familiar.

"Dasha !!"

Wolf Feng grinned, and suddenly shouted an inexplicable word, everyone was unknown, only Yetif's eyes burst out with ten thousand brilliance.

The Yetif Scepter suddenly pointed at the treemen who were still attacking the Feathermoon Tribe, with blaming and puzzled eyes in their eyes.

"Everyone, stop attacking!"

Wolf Feng naturally understood what Yetif meant, and shouted to stop the treeman's attack, only to see a smile on Yetif's serious little face.

At this moment, several one-eyed titans had been blown into flesh by the howling storm, and their strength was still a little insufficient in front of the storm dragon.

Whistling and roaring, he rushed towards the wolf.

Wolf Feng was naturally not afraid of whistling, and raised his fist to greet Wang Huxiao's face.

This is not a scorched earth battlefield, the destructive power of the two kilometer monsters is particularly amazing, if it weren't for the fact that both of them intentionally or unintentionally avoided the range of the Feather Moon Tribe, it is estimated that the Feather Moon Tribe at this time has become a ruin.

Large areas of the jungle were destroyed, and the egg boy was in a hurry on the side, but he couldn't help much, so he could only cheer for Wolf Feng.

There is a moon dance construction on top of the wolf blade's fists, and it's good that you can't hit Whistling, but if you hit it, it will inevitably leave a deep fist mark on Whistling's body.

At this time, the wolf blade was also uncomfortable, the whistling wind element became extremely violent, and it could always annihilate a large part of his divinity, and as the divinity dissipated, the height of the Flame Titan also decreased from more than a thousand meters just now to more than nine hundred meters.

Fortunately, this is not the silver wolf summoned by the Moon Sacrifice, otherwise if so many attacks were reflected on Wolf Feng's body, it is estimated that Wolf Feng would have been defeated a long time ago.

Yetif walked around, picking up a piece of dragon scales that had been knocked off by the wolf's blade and stuffing it into the storage crystal while the others weren't looking.

He went outside despite the hindrance of his people, and in fact no one dared to stop Yetif.

Yetff placed the dragon scales in front of several of the dead one-eyed Titans.

Yetif chanted in a low voice, apparently casting a curse, and the banshees thought that their patriarch was casting a curse on the wolf's edge, and the Treant warriors were also in a hurry, and immediately rushed at Yetif to kill.

"No one is allowed to move!!"

Wolf Feng gasped, and once again stopped the treeman warriors who wanted to act, these treeman warriors had known Wolf Feng since the first time Wolf Feng went to the ancestral land of the Treant Clan, and after following him for so long, he also trusted Wolf Feng, although he was puzzled, he still stopped.

Now it was Howling's turn to be puzzled, and looked at Wolf Feng and said tentatively:

"Haha, boy, you don't think she can't curse you, do you?

Naturally, it was impossible for Wolf Feng to say that the curse was directed at you, and he deliberately showed an empty attitude and snorted coldly:

"The Hidden Dragon under your command once cast a bloodline curse on me and it was useless, am I still afraid of a little girl's curse?"

Whistling glanced at Wolf Feng with pity, but intentionally or unintentionally protected Yetif, can Yetif's curse be compared to ordinary people?

Wolf Feng couldn't help but be a little funny, but he also secretly condensed the divinity in his body.

"Go!"

Yetif snorted coldly, although the voice was not loud, but it touched the hearts of everyone present.

Whistling also took advantage of the curse to chant dragon magic, obviously wanting to give Wolf Feng a fatal blow!

The cursed beam flew into the sky, and it was about to hit Wolf Feng, but it suddenly fell on Whistling's head.

Afraid that the air suddenly became quiet, everyone's eyes almost popped out at this moment, staring at Yetif in disbelief.