"Woo!" a wolf roar sounded with a cheerful meaning, and the sound shook the four fields.

Muria, who had just chatted with the big cat about his recent plans, stood on the top of the mountain that had been overturned, looking down at the bloody motley wolf roaring with its head up!

It was a very ugly, ugly wolf, with blue-black hair, golden hair mixed together, multiple torn fur on his body, and bright red muscles exposed, which looked miserable.

"Not bad!" Looking at the miserable wolf king who broke through the oppression of the legendary remnants and walked to the bottom of the mountain, Muria nodded, this is a little bit of a look.

Below, after hearing Muria's praise and approval, the wolf king fell down and wagged his tail quickly upwards, just like a dog, pleasing his master.

"What is this for?" Troy paced to Muria's side, looking down at the Miscellaneous Wolf King below, "It has your breath on its body, and you want to turn it into your dependent?"

"Yes!"

"What are you doing with all this effort?"

"I want to raise a wolf king, and then let him have a wolf pack of tens of thousands of members, and help me find dragons in this vast wilderness. ”

"Didn't you ask me to subdue the soul-level monsters, with them, what else do you want this wolf king to do?"

"That's used to town the high-end combat power, they are not suitable for running around, the movement is too big. To really find a dragon in the wilderness, you have to rely on this wolf king and the wolves it controls. ”

"Oh. ”

"It's under your control in the future, and I'm going to enter the human realm, and I don't have the energy to take care of this. ”

"I'm in charge?" Troy shook the wolf king who was scabbed over the torn scars on his body below, "The strength of the first order of gold, it seems that it is still up to you to be promoted, this strength is too weak." ”

"It's not weak right away. Muria smiled, stretched out his left hand, and a small sword the size of a palm appeared, and then, pinching it, gently stabbed the index finger of his right hand.

A drop of pale gold blood spilled out, and under the clear sky again, it shone with brilliant golden rays, swirling with fine arcs, like a jewel.

The boy stretched out his hand, flicked it lightly, and the fingertips, blood beads flew out and fell into the wolf king's mouth, and then, on the finger, the wound healed.

And below, after the wolf king opened his mouth and swallowed the blood beads, after a little panicked roar, a brilliant golden thunder erupted from its belly, and a faint layer of golden dragon flame enveloped its body, and then, extremely tragic changes occurred.

Under the scorching of the dragon flame, the blue-black hair on the wolf king's body turned into ashes in an instant, and the golden hair, which was supported for a while, was also incinerated away.

At this time, this wolf king was covered in a single hair, but even so, it did not look ugly, because on its skin, most of the positions, there was a layer of fine golden scales.

"Roar!" the wolf king couldn't help but lie on the ground and let out a low roar of pain, because the change had just begun.

Thunder burst out, stimulated by Muria's blood, the Wolf King's size began to slowly swell, its skeleton grew rapidly, becoming harder, and its muscles were growing together.

However, the skeleton seems to expand faster than the muscles and skin grow. So, a bloody scene happened, the rapidly growing bones burst and pierced the wolf skin, and one after another tearing wounds appeared on the wolf king's body, and many places exposed the white bones.

"Poof!" Streams of blood gushed out from the wound that had been broken by the growing bones, staining the ground beneath it with blood.

"This kind of metamorphosis is too drastic. Looking at the wolf king, whose strength was extremely rising, but the breath of life was falling rapidly, Troy shook his head and looked at Muria: "Aren't you afraid that your blood will burst it?"

"I've been riding it for two months, and I've been eroded by my breath for so long, carrying and fusing with a drop of my ordinary blood, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just a little painful!"

Muria looked at the wolf king who had turned into a skeletal wolf, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Don't let me down again, take advantage of this time, the opportunity I gave you, to be reborn." ”

The size of the wolf king grew rapidly, from twelve meters to thirteen meters... Fourteen meters... up to fifteen meters.

With the rapid growth of its size, its aura is also rapidly rising, from the very beginning of the first order of gold, quickly climbed to the peak of the first order, and then broke through to the second order, until the third order, reached the peak of the third order, and was about to break through to the fourth order, it stopped the momentum.

"Roar!" Eighteen meters long, the bone wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, many bones on its body were exposed to the air, blood, it looked very miserable, through its chest, Muria saw a strong and powerful heart beating constantly - the skin of the wolf king, has been completely swollen, only the scarlet muscles attached to the bones remain, it looks very hideous, terrifying.

This wolf had already fused with Muria's blood and advanced to the peak of the Golden Third Order. As a result, the breath of the wolf king, which had declined to the end, began to rise with its beating heart, and the vigorous vitality burst out in its body.

The muscles attached to its bones began to grow, and slowly, wrapping the bones that were exposed to the air, making it look even more hideous and terrifying from a skeletal wolf to a blood wolf without fur.

However, the changes in its body continued, and the tightly encased scarlet muscles began to bulge and become stronger, with a beauty of strength.

Then, on top of the muscles, a resilient wolf skin grew, and then there were patches of fine golden scales, which were the symbols of Muria's family.

The fine golden scales are all over the body, and then a golden wolf hair grows out from between the scales, which is different from before, this time, it grows out of the same color of golden hair, it is no longer a miscellaneous wolf, but has become a pure fur color, burly and majestic golden wolf.

"It looks good!" Looking at the wolf king below who was shining with gold and seemed to be carved out of gold, Muria nodded with satisfaction.

"Master!" the wolf king lay on the ground, bowed his head towards Muria, and respectfully spat out two words.

"Hmm!" Muria nodded, then pointed at Troy, "From today onwards, you follow it, treat her as me, and obey all her orders, understand?"

"Understood!" Looking at the top, looking down indifferently at his cyan tiger pupils, the wolf king lowered his head, and a trace of loneliness flashed in the dark wolf pupils.

The wolf king could feel that the unfathomable strength of the master of the blue pupils, and the power of the king's bloodline that was high above and ruled over all beasts, was not at the same level as it.

It is an existence that was born to be looked up to by countless creatures.

Only this kind of existence can stand next to the master and stand side by side with him!