Werewolf, a kind of orc in Western folklore, this monster usually looks no different from ordinary people, but when it comes to the night of the full moon, it will transform into a werewolf, lose its reason and ability to think, behave extremely violently, and the vampire clan is an undying natural enemy.

After turning into half-human, half-beast werewolves, their physical abilities will also increase significantly, from ordinary people to superhumans.

For the leader of the werewolf race, the werewolves are a very loyal race, and they will never suspect, let alone betray their leader.

From the first rays of the full moon when the moonlight shone on them, the change began, their bodies trembling unconsciously, clenching their teeth as if they were enduring great pain, the thick hairs burrowing out of the smooth skin, the hair becoming stiff and erect, and the wolf's ears hidden behind the fluffy hair.

The eyes turned into yellow beast eyes, cloudy and full of anger, and irregular fangs burst out. The whole human body twisted, and the hands and feet became easy to roll and walk, and the fingertips grew sharp claws.

At this point, "they" have become "them".

Frankly speaking, werewolves are an extremely physically capable race, they are hundreds of times more ferocious than real wolves, and with their extremely fierce and violent personalities, they are accompanied by at least one group of people in every sortie.

Except for vampires who claim to be an undead race, there is really no one who dares to provoke them on a full moon night.

It's just that the situation in front of him is different, here in the mirage, through the efforts of the White Wolf King day after day and year after year, there are a lot of werewolves under its claws, and in the war, all these werewolves have been lost.

Ranked among the Seven Deadly Sins, the King of Wrath has the ability to control anger, and uses his ability to control more than 5,000 werewolves at once. Although his strength is not perfect enough to make these werewolves make more delicate moves, they can only be driven by anger and turn them into a sharp blade for him.

Use their fury to attack each of your enemies.

The King of Wrath stood high on the sand dunes, with red eyes the color of fire, looking condescendingly at Amber and the others in the distance, holding a whistle made of ivory in his hand.

It was amazing that this king, who was known for his anger, was as calm as an ancient well without waves in his fiery eyes, without the slightest excess emotion, as if at this time, he was not ordering the werewolves to attack Amber and the others.

Woohoo –

The man blew his whistle, and a crisp and loud sound surrounded the whole world.

The wolves below the sand dunes, as soon as they heard the sound, moved a little slower, and sprang out, a few points faster than before. Werewolves are like real wolves, on all fours, running fast.

At this time, the distance between the wolves and Ye Fan and the others slowly decreased.

The King of Wrath narrowed his eyes slightly, he saw that the figures of Ye Fan and the others, who were originally very clear, suddenly disappeared in place, and could no longer be seen, but he was not worried that these people had escaped, and he insisted on asking why, that is, he knew what kind of person Amber was.

If you don't want to expand the scope of the war, if you don't want those who are weak and incapable of fighting to be drawn into the war, Amber can't escape.

This is a fairly obvious unspoken rule in this world.

None of the nine kings can die, only those who can die symbolize their authority, and their subordinates who are already their minds, like Amber, who still have human hearts, have lived in this world for ten years, and there are too many people and things she cares about.

There are so many that the King of Wrath can easily make Amber see him as a mortal enemy if he cares, but that's not what he wants to promote.

Today is just the beginning of everything, and what he, and his seven brothers, have to do, is to kill everyone except them, and expel all of them from this world!

"Now that the White Wolf King has mastered the dominant position in this war, even so, we will not lose. ”

The King of Wrath said confidently, but when he said this, there was a bit of uncertainty in his eyes, and it was known that he was not as confident as he said.

He looked towards the werewolf army below, wanting to see what was going on, but he had not found any trace of the werewolves, but he was shocked to hear a series of painful roars, which undoubtedly came from the werewolf's mouth.

"How so?" the King of Wrath looked at the werewolf army below, his face shocked, and even the confidence in his voice had completely disappeared.

What was it about the King of Wrath that shocked him so much?

Under the dark sky covered with dark clouds, the earth was also dark, the wind was fierce, the rain was coming, and from time to time a few thunders crossed the sky, shaking people's heads and making people dizzy, and even their thinking was a little unclear.

Although they are tall and strong, werewolves always have the most agile and flexible skills, which allows them to avoid disasters through quick reactions even if they are not rational.

In the great desert, the most dangerous naturally formed trap is the quicksand.

But for the werewolves, they don't need to be afraid of this at all, the pace is gentle, and before the quicksand entangles their bodies, they have already disappeared a few meters away, even if they accidentally fall into the stay, for them with strong strength, it is not difficult to break free.

But if you can't find an enemy, all the great strength is just bullshit!

When the wolves came to the place where Ye Fan and the others were according to the instructions of the King of Wrath, they found that there was no one, and they howled in a low voice, as if they were confused, as if they were exchanging words with their companions.

After a while, it seemed that a wolf had spotted something, and the other werewolves took it as the leader and chased after it - rushing towards it, to be exact.

They had a fearless momentum, and without even the slightest temptation, they rushed into a sandy field, and in an instant, the blood-red light illuminated the entire land, like a pillar of light into the sky!

And then spread out to everything around you!

The werewolves, who were not shrouded by the pillar of light, also sensed the danger and turned their heads like crazy and fled towards a safe place, but the speed of the light spread was too fast, faster than they could escape!

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