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"Stop!"

This old voice came from the wind and snow, with an incomparably ancient and vast charm. What is even more shocking is that when this sound came, all the wolves stopped respectfully, as if listening to the holy decree.

In the dismayed gaze of everyone.

The wolves dispersed, and a straight passage was carved out from it, and an old man with a wooden hand, a rickety, and white-haired man, walked slowly. The old man's face was almost full of spots, extremely old, and the wrinkles were stacked layer by layer, like the bark of an old tree. I didn't take a single step, and I was panting slightly.

But the many powerful and ferocious werewolves around them all bowed their heads with great respect.

'Among the werewolves, there is actually a human old man, and he makes all the werewolves obey the command with one word?' Everyone felt extremely ridiculous in their hearts.

The old man walked in front of the wolves, gently stroked Chen Fan's chest, and saluted slightly:

"Respected human powerhouse, please forgive me for the rudeness of these juniors. They don't know that they are dealing with a myth of the day!"

The white-haired old man spoke a more remote Russian language, so everyone could understand it.

"These half-breed werewolves, are they all your descendants or descendants?"

Chen Fan looked interested. Although the old man looked old, it seemed as if he could breathe at any time. But Chen Fan felt a huge volcanic power from his body. This power is so strong that Chen Fan has never felt it in anyone before.

Even Takemiya Hongyi, who broke through in battle, or Adam, the son of God, is much inferior to this force.

"Yes, many of them are my nephews, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and even great-grandchildren. I am the patriarch of this tribe, and you can call me the Snow Wolf King. ”

The old man gasped.

"How old are you?" exclaimed.

"Well, I've forgotten how old I am. I remember that when I was an adult, before the First World War broke out, I left this ice field, traveled the world, fought in the Russian battle against Turkey, fought for the Tsar, and finally retired and returned here. The old man said slowly.

The hearts of the people were shocked.

The First World War broke out in 1914. When the old man came of age, the First World War had not begun, so how long did he have to be really old?

Many people expressed doubts in their hearts, how could anyone live to be 120 years old?

"When I traveled the world, I used the pseudonym 'Gageldan'. You may not have heard of it. But I've seen countless strong people. There are a lot of you, and you all seem very familiar. Gageldan paused, his gaze swept over the crowd, and fell on the white-headed Grim Reaper:

"Hmm, nasty witcher breath. You must be the witcher of this generation. Is Van Hersin still alive?"

The white-headed god of death couldn't help but look horrified, and bowed his head and said respectfully: "Honorable lord, I am the twenty-seventh generation of demon hunters, and Lord Van Hexin is the twentieth generation, he was the greatest demon hunter a hundred years ago, and now it has been seven generations since us. ”

The crowd also had to be moved.

Van Hersin was one of the most famous witchers of the mid-19th century, and is said to have worked for the Holy See and hunted down dark powerhouses around the world. That was the last light of the Holy See. After the First World War, after being attacked by many great powers one after another, the Holy See gradually fell silent.

Didn't this old man know Van Hersing? Didn't he say that he was older than everyone thought, one hundred and forty or fifty years old?

"The Demon Hunter has been passed down to the twenty-seventh generation. It seems that another half century has passed. Gageldan said slowly, looking at the vicissitudes of life.

He looked at the fool again: "The breath of Voodoo, you seem to be the great wizard of this generation of Voodoo." ”

"Yes, sir. The fool bowed his head respectfully and performed an ancient etiquette.

Gageldan nodded, his gaze continuing to scan.

Every time he sees someone, he can accurately point out that person's identity and inheritance, and even name the characters in that inheritance for tens or hundreds of years. Let many strong people become more and more awe-inspiring. Even Yang Baohu, after hesitation, Gageldan said Yang Baohu's mentorship, and made Yang Baohu respectfully hug his fists and bow down.

When he arrived at Adam, Gageldan's eyes couldn't help but shoot a light of hatred:

"Little cub of the Holy See, you are from the Inquisition?"

"My lord, I have already been sentenced out of the Holy See. "Adam performed aristocratic manners gracefully.

Gageldan nodded, and when he finally looked at Chen Fan, the old man suddenly let out a suspicious sound, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Everyone held their breath.

There is no doubt that Gageldan's wisdom is very profound, and his vision is extremely sharp, and he has seen countless inheritances. If anyone can know Chen Fan's origin, it should be him. Everyone was actually surprised by Chen Fan's origin, after all, Chen Fan was too young. At such a young age, he has earth-shattering strength, and all kinds of martial arts, supernatural powers, and spells are unheard of and unseen, like jumping out of a crack in a stone.

"Your Excellency should be from the East, when I traveled in Huaguo, I saw the master of the Huaguo Lin family with my own eyes. His sword was sharp enough to cut through mountains and rivers. I originally thought that after that person, there would be no god realm in Gu Huaguo again, but I didn't expect you to ascend to the god level at such a young age. ”

Gageldan said slowly.

"What you said should be the ancestor of the Lin family. Chen Fan said lightly.

"Yes, at first, I thought you were a descendant of Lin. But your breath is very different from his. Gageldan's brow furrowed slowly.

"I've never smelled this in anyone else. It is so vast, vast, vast, like an eternal blue sky, like a thousand miles of plain forests on this ice field, stronger than the forest, more ancient. It's a legacy I've never seen before. It seems that there is only an ancient legend that there was such a group of people in the East, but that is already a pre-ancient thing, belonging to myths and legends, how can you be their descendants. ”

Thinking of this, Gageldan shook his head, put that kind of absurdity behind, paused for a moment, and looked at Chen Fan with a straight face:

"Your Excellency, what you have set foot on is the territory of the Snow Wolf Tribe. Out of respect for your power, I can allow you to leave, but what happened today, please don't say it. ”

As soon as the old man said this, before Chen Fan could speak, someone couldn't help but ask:

"He can leave, but what about us?"

"You?" said a sarcastic smile on Gageldan's wrinkled face, which was like the bark of an old tree:

"If you dare to set foot in the holy land of the wolf god, then stay and make blood food for my juniors. They had just whetted an appetite before, but unfortunately they were just a bunch of ordinary people. If I can eat you dark powerhouses with energy in your flesh and blood, I will definitely evolve faster. ”

As the old man spoke, many werewolves opened their mouths. On the white and sharp wolf teeth, there are still traces of flesh and blood.

Yang Baohu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This should be the guides who escaped from the valley before, but I didn't expect them to be buried in the wolf's kiss.

Seeing that Gageldan was going to kill them all, the white-haired Grim Reaper and the others felt a burst of despair in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Chen Fan, with a look of hope in their eyes, hoping that Chen Fan would not leave alone and abandon them.

"Sure enough, he is a descendant of the Dark Wolf Clan, capricious, always turning his face, and untrustworthy. Chen Fan shook his head with a smile, looked directly at Gageldan and said:

"If you want me to leave, just let me take all the spring water and the fruit of the tree with me. ”

Chen Fan mentioned the spring water, and Gageldan was still expressionless. But when Chen Fan pointed to the fetal Yuan Fruit, the old man was overcast, and all the wolf clans also took a step forward in an instant, letting out a crazy howl.

"You dare to spy on the Wolf God Fruit! That is the life-and-death enemy of my snow wolf tribe, my clan will hunt you down to the ends of the earth, and will also bite your throat, tear your bones, and devour your flesh!"

Gageldan shook the wooden battle and roared.

Many werewolves even looked at Chen Fan with the eyes of the enemy.

The most precious treasure of the entire Snow Wolf Clan. It blooms and bears fruit once every 100 years. Any werewolf who takes the Wolf God Fruit has the hope of evolving once, purifying the bloodline, and advancing to the god realm.

"What wolf god fruit, this is the fetal yuan fruit. How can you be such an ignorant alien race as you know the true effect of the fetal fruit? ”

Chen Fan snorted coldly.

He naturally saw the Snow Wolf Clan's intentions. It's a pity that purifying the bloodline is only an incidental effect of the fetal element fruit, and the real power of the fetal yuan fruit is used to replenish the vitality and impact the Shenhai, and let these half-blood werewolves eat it, which is completely overkill.

"Without further ado, get out of the valley, or I wouldn't mind slaughtering your entire tribe. ”

Chen Fan stood proudly with his hands in his hands and said coldly.

"Whew!"

In response to Chen Fan, there were countless wolf howls that looked up to the sky and howled.

"Kill them, not one of them will be left!" Gageldan raised his cane and pointed directly at Chen Fan.

Hundreds of werewolves, following the patriarch's orders, instantly roared past him and rushed towards Chen Fan and the others. Their red eyes glowed with brutality. Humans are just food in their eyes. And Chen Fan and others are undoubtedly the most delicious things, full of energy.

"Let's fight!"

Adam smiled bitterly and drew his golden sword.

"Fight!"

The white-headed Grim Reaper pulled out his black and white demon hunting spear, his face grim.

Chen Fan didn't respond to their words at all, just punched out, and the brilliant cyan fist directly hit the werewolf who rushed at the head, instantly knocking the werewolf upside down like a bowling ball. Then Chen Fan had already rushed into the wolves like a gust of wind.

All I heard was a crackling sound.

Many wolf clans were kicked out by Chen Fan with a punch and a kick.

However, their physical bodies were comparable to those of the Henglian Grandmaster, and after they landed on the ground, they were just dizzy, and they quickly got up and rushed towards Chen Fan.

And more wolves are fighting against many dark powerhouses.

Almost a photo.

The dark powerhouses couldn't hold it up, they only had more than a dozen people, and there were hundreds of people on the opposite side. There was a martial arts master who was bitten off his throat and torn to pieces almost in the snap of his fingers, besieged by four or five wolves.

"If this continues, we're all going to die here. ”

The white-headed Grim Reaper shot the werewolf away, and when he saw the situation around him, he saw that everyone was struggling to support him, and he couldn't help but show despair.

And Yang Baohu escaped death from the hands of a wolf clan, got up in embarrassment, and after seeing that there were all wolf clans around, he couldn't help but gasp.

Even Adam, besieged by more than a dozen werewolves, was also clumsy.

The rest of the people couldn't help but cast their eyes on Chen Fan, to this last hope for them.

Chen Fan let out an earth-shattering roar, his body changed, and he suddenly broke the sound barrier.

He finally went all out.

(To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.