After the wolf king descended the slope, a group of reformers led by Blake surrounded me, I was still very nervous, clenched the blood-drinking knife in my hand, and looked at them through gritted teeth.

In my imagination, after entering the back mountain, we should be able to get help, but everyone seems to have run too far, or they may have scattered into the ravine, and in short, no one of them has seen it.

It is also because Young Master Chun and they are in charge of the entire retreat plan, if it is Honghua Niangniang, Zhao Hu and others, they will definitely not retreat too far.

Of course, no matter what I say now, it's useless, I'm already surrounded by Blake and the others.

I looked nervous, but Blake and the others looked relaxed, and Blake even said with a hippie smile: "Dongdi, where are you still running?"

I didn't answer, still holding on to the blood-drinking knife.

"I can't figure it out, you don't have anyone, where do you have the confidence to call yourself the Emperor of the East?" Blake walked towards me step by step.

"I'm not prided. I said, "This is recognized by everyone, the entire Eastern Black Realm elected me to be the Eastern Emperor, just to oppose you, and then kill the entire battle axe!"

"Hahaha......"

Not surprisingly, Blake's laughter was ushered in, and he bent down with laughter, clutching his stomach and laughing.

"Zhang Long, where did you get the confidence to think that you can kill our tomahawk?"

"Don't forget, Sam was the one I killed. I said, "I have plenty of experience with tomahawks." ”

Blake finally stopped smiling, and looked at me with a pair of gloomy eyes and said: "I really can't understand, how did Sam die at your hands, you obviously have average strength and ability, since you came to the East, you have not won a victory, we didn't take you seriously at all, even Joe Gore didn't bother to kill you with his own hands, and threw it to me casually!"

Blake was obviously mocking me, but I couldn't refute it, because what he said was true, I have been in the East for a few months, and I really haven't won any victories, basically I have been defeated repeatedly, and I have almost been killed several times, I don't know how I survived to this day, I am simply trying to survive in the cracks, fleeing to survive, there is nothing more bitter than me.

However, I used to fight alone and alone, and many times I was indeed a little powerless, but now that my brothers have returned, I have the confidence to fight Tomahawk again!

I gritted my teeth and said: "Blake, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, what you tomahawks do in the world of the world are destined to be unpopular and spurned, we have an old saying that those who have attained the Tao have more help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, and your tomahawks are walking in the direction of the 'unenlightened', everyone may be blinded by you for a while, but sooner or later we will unite and destroy you!"

Blake waved his hand and said: "Don't talk this nonsense to me, if the reasoning is useful, there will be no war in this world! Let me tell you, this world is just one sentence, whoever has a hard fist is the boss! If you are not as strong as us, you are destined to be enslaved and oppressed by us!"

Sure enough, it's a chicken and a duck.

Of course, I didn't plan to convince Blake of anything, I was going to plan to kill him, so I said coldly: "Then there's nothing to talk about, I'll send you to the west." ”

"You sent me to the West?!" Blake pointed to his nose and said in surprise, "Did I hear me right, or are you delusional?"

As he spoke, Blake suddenly sensed something, and jerked back to look, thinking that my reinforcements had arrived.

Although he didn't see anyone, the scene still made him cold and shivering.

It's not a human, it's a wolf.

There are countless wolves, surrounded by green eyes, accompanied by bursts of low roars and hisses, which are especially infiltrating in the dark night. There are really a lot of them, dense, layered, not to mention hundreds, or even thousands, no matter who sees this scene, they will tremble and tremble!

The point is that these wolves are still slowly approaching, all with fierce eyes and grinning teeth, and that sense of oppression is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Except for Blake, the other reformers all trembled and asked, "Mr. Black, what should I do?"

"How many times have I said it, call me Donghuang!" Blake gritted his teeth and said, "It's not just a bunch of brutes, panic, just escape!"

After all, the artist is bold, and Blake is an A-level reformer, so he really didn't take this group of wolves seriously, thinking that with his own skills, he would be able to escape. Ever since Wan Qishan was killed by Joe Gore, Blake has prided himself as the number one master in the Orient, and he doesn't take anyone seriously, let alone a wolf.

Then, Blake said to me again: "Zhang Long, you have also seen this situation, let's put it aside in advance and kill it together!"

"Who's going to kill you with you?" I sneered, "I called these wolves to kill you." ”

"What did you say?!" Blake was of course extremely surprised: "Don't you brag that you can die, these wolves are called by you?"

"Tut, you still don't believe it......" I shrugged, "I don't believe you." ”

Then, I put my finger in my mouth, whistled loudly, and then said with a spring breeze and a smug face: "You guys are here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

My calmness is not pretended, it's not the first time I've dealt with this group of wolves, and I still have friendship.

Sure enough, when I said this, the wolves raised their heads one after another, howling at the full moon in the sky, and thousands of wolves raised their heads together and howled, the scene was also quite shocking, and the eyes of Blake and the others were straight.

Immediately afterward, a wolf king, who was as strong as an adult bull, slowly walked out of the wolf pack and stood directly opposite us.

Blake: Where have they ever seen such a big wolf, and they all gasped.

"It's good to see you, Wolf King. I smiled and said, "I'm getting more and more fond of you." ”

Really, I think even a wolf is much more reliable than Young Master Chun, Young Master Chun is simply faster than a dog.

Receiving my compliment, the wolf king was also very happy, and also raised his head and howled at the moon.

In a moment, the howls echoed and spread through the valley, and the frightened beasts crawled and shivered, so that even the birds that had not slept dared to fly wildly, and the insects, which had always chirped at night, were silenced.

Not to mention other places, only the back mountain of Changle Village is definitely the world of this group of wolves, even if the tiger comes, it has to be avoided!

I don't know how long it took to bark, but the wolves finally quieted down.

Blake and the others were all pale and in a cold sweat.

In contrast, Blake was indeed better, Blake gritted his teeth, chewed through the gum blood and said, "Let's go up together, slaughter this group of beasts!"

After saying that, Blake took the lead and rushed towards the wolf king first. In the end, it is an A-level transformer, the strength above the top grade of the heavenly level, or the Eastern Emperor who Qiao Geer has high hopes for, so as not to be afraid of a beast, his goal is very simple, that is, to kill the wolf king first, he firmly believes that as soon as the wolf king dies, this group of wolves will be self-defeating.

As soon as Blake rushed forward, the other reformers rushed forward one after another, although they were afraid, but they knew that there would be no hope if they did not rush over.

Fear to the extreme, anger!

And I know in my heart that the wolf king is not Blake's opponent, although the wolf king is very strong, much stronger than ordinary wolves, but at most it is equivalent to a heaven-level middle grade, which is not a star and a half worse than Blake.

So I didn't hesitate and rushed towards Blake, intending to kill this guy with the Wolf King.

At the same time, the entire Wolf King Slope was also in chaos, and countless wolves and reformed people fought together. These wolves have stayed together for many years, and their actions can be described as very tacit, this pounce, that bite, this tear, that scratch, the scene howls endlessly, that is called a messy and lively.

Of course, these reformers are not vegetarians, there are twenty or thirty of them, there are B-level reformers, there are C-level and D-level reformers, and they also have super combat effectiveness, often many wolves can kill one of them together, but one of them can kill a lot of wolves.

There are constantly wolves being knocked out, there are constantly reformers slowly falling, there are reformers who are bitten and covered in blood and still insist on fighting, and there are also vigorous wolves who shuttle freely among the crowd.

As for me and the Wolf King, we are besieging Blake with all our might.

I now have the strength of the second grade of the Heavenly Rank, and it stands to reason that I am not Blake's opponent, and I can hold up dozens of moves in his hands at most. It's a pity that I don't have an air pill, otherwise I can last longer, but fortunately, I still have the wolf king to help me, whenever Blake shows a little gap, or attacks me tightly, the wolf king will see the stitches, or turn out, and the huge claws pounce on Blake.

Although Blake can avoid it every time, it is still a bit difficult to deal with two at the same time.

Especially the wolf king, this is a veteran with extremely rich combat experience, it may be the fighting cells that come with genes and flesh and bones, or it may be a long-term battle, so that it always knows when he should shoot, or when to cause trouble to the other party, it is a very good support player.

In some ways, the Wolf King made Blake even more tricky.

Finally, Blake was provoked by the wolf king, kicked me out with a hard kick, and then attacked the wolf king with all his might. Blake didn't have a weapon, so he punched the wolf king's head with his fists and feet, and directly beat the wolf king to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he fell backwards again and again.

Finally, the wolf king couldn't bear it anymore, his two front legs bent down, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly.

Without saying a word, Blake raised his huge fist and slammed it down on the wolf's head.

This punch is enough to kill the wolf king!

I got up from the ground, more than ten meters away from Blake, it was too late to pounce to save the wolf king, and I immediately ran a condensation in my body, and then slashed through it with a volley......