When Su Yuan gave the order to the black fat man Peng Yan, his tone was very flat, as if rescuing the ministers from the wolves was not a bloody fight at all, but as simple as drinking water and eating.

When the lord of the castle, who was already extremely desperate, heard Su Yuan's words, he couldn't believe his ears at all.

There are thousands of wolves under the mountain, and the thousand witch clans who can conquer and fight under his own command can't match, can Su Yuan's three hundred subordinates still do anything?

Just when the lord of Chenbao was in shock, the black fat man Peng Yan agreed with some reluctance, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with the three hundred witch clans.

When the black fat man Peng Yan and the three hundred Wu clan walked down the mountain, they were still only bare-handed. Seeing this, the hope that had just risen in the heart of the lord of the castle was shattered again.

In the face of the wolves, they even forgot to take out their weapons, can they still be expected to defeat the wolves?

But at this time, I saw Su Yuan, who had been looking down at the dried corpse, slowly stood up and said lightly: "The battle is decided." ”

Hearing these four words, the black fat man Peng Yan agreed, raised his hand and grabbed the sledgehammer from behind.

The black fat man Peng Yan grabbed the sledgehammer, and the three hundred witch clans grabbed the sledgehammer from behind.

Seeing this, the castle lord's brain seemed to be pierced by lightning, and it was suddenly blank, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the dialogue between Su Yuan and the black fat man Peng Yan for a while.

The black fat man Peng Yan didn't take out his weapon just now, could it be that he was disdainful of the wolves under the mountain? Otherwise, how could Su Yuan ask them to take out their weapons after the battle was decided?

If that's really the case, there are only two explanations.

The Three Hundred Wu Clan is either a difficult madman, or they have absolute strength!

But this wolf pack is so terrifying, the thousand witch clans led by the minister are about to be wolf packed, do these three hundred witch clans have this strength?

Under the suspicion in his heart, a glimmer of hope rose again in the heart of the lord of the castle.

However, when he saw the sledgehammer in the hands of the three hundred witches, he was a little skeptical of his judgment.

I saw that these sledgehammers were black and swarthy, and they didn't have the thick and mighty wooden sticks they held under their hands, so what use could they be?

Just as the three hundred witch clans were walking towards the bottom of the mountain, Su Yuan, who had already stood up, asked lightly, "Where do these wolves usually live?"

Zhisuo had been standing on the top of the mountain just now, and when Su Yuan observed the dried corpse, he also stood behind Su Yuan respectfully.

After hearing Su Yuan's words at this time, Zhisuo immediately replied: "Lord Hui, these wolves generally live in the Liangshan Valley, and rarely come to the Demon God Castle, I don't know why they came here. ”

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I see, take me to the valley where the wolves usually live." ”

Hearing this, the lord of the castle frowned and said, "What are you going to do there?" And now that the whole mountain is surrounded by wolves, where can we go?"

After thinking for a while, Zhisuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Su Yuan: "What my lord means is that the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito should be in the Liangshan Valley. ”

Su Yuan nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced towards the bottom of the mountain.

The lord of Chenbao was still full of doubts, and asked Zhisuo, "Why is the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito in the Liangshan Valley?"

"The wolves never leave the valley," replied, "and the fact that the wolves have left the valley so unusually only shows that there is a more terrible enemy in the valley that has driven the wolves out of the valley." ”

Hearing this, the lord of the castle suddenly realized and said, "This terrible enemy is the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito. ”

But then, the lord of the castle was horrified.

After going through Zhisuo's explanation, I figured out the reason, and it can be seen that my mind is far worse than Zhisuo.

However, Zhisuo is extremely intelligent, he is the first person of the witch clan in the Demon God Castle, and the three generations of the lord of the castle have greatly respected him, otherwise he would not be called Zhisuo.

But Zhisuo actually figured this out only under Su Yuan's reminder, which shows that Su Yuan's resourcefulness is actually above Zhisuo.

Being able to be smarter than Zhisu, how terrifying will this Su Yuan's resourcefulness be?

However, the lord of the castle only thought for a moment before being interrupted by another matter.

Because he saw that Su Yuan was following behind the three hundred witch clans with his hands behind his back, walking towards the bottom of the mountain, his leisurely appearance was like a leisurely stroll, and he didn't see the wolves under the mountain at all.

At this point, the lord of the castle felt that his brain was completely insufficient. Even if the three hundred witch clan can kill the wolves, it will also take a fight, Su Yuan followed behind, is he not afraid of being injured by mistake?

In desperation, the lord of the castle could only look helplessly at Zhisu again.

Although there was also a trace of confusion on Zhisuo's face, after looking at Su Yuan's back, he showed a faint smile and said, "Castle Master, although I don't understand what is going on, my intuition tells me that there should be nothing wrong with following Lord Su Yuan." ”

With that, Zhisu immediately followed behind Su Yuan.

Seeing that he was alone on the mountain, the lord of the castle shook his head and sighed. He only followed behind Su Yuan.

However, when he descended the mountain, he held the wooden stick behind him tightly in his hand, and watched vigilantly at the wolves that spread all over the mountain below.

At this time, the black fat man Peng Yan led the three hundred witch clans just down the mountain and walked to the edge of the wolf pack.

At this time, Chen Dashao and a thousand witch clans have been surrounded by wolves, and it won't be long before they are completely defeated.

Seeing the three hundred witch clan join the battle group, the wolf king in the distance let out a long roar, most of the wolves still attacked the minister, only the three hundred evil wolves separated from the battle group and pounced on the three hundred witch clan.

Su Yuan, the lord of the castle and the three of them followed behind the three hundred witch clans, and when they saw the three hundred evil wolves rushing towards them, the lord of the castle secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly raised the wooden stick high, ready to fight back at any time.

However, Su Yuan still held his hands behind his back, as if it was not three hundred wolves at all, but three hundred sheep rushing towards him. Even the three hundred witch clans who were in the brunt of the three hundred evil wolves were lazy.

The lord of Chenbao was annoyed in his heart, why did he follow Su Yuan down the mountain, he was afraid that in a moment, the three hundred evil wolves would bite the black fat man Peng Yan and the three hundred witch clans, and then he would fall into the wolves and not be spared.

It was at this time that the three hundred evil wolves rushed in front of the three hundred witches.

When the three hundred wolves rushed closer, the black fat man Peng Yan raised the sledgehammer and waved it lightly.

The three hundred witch clans also rushed forward, and as the black fat man Peng Yan raised his sledgehammer at the same time, he swung outward.

Three hundred black lights flashed at the same time, and three hundred sledgehammers fell.

Each sledgehammer smashed into the body of a wolf, and I saw that the three hundred wolves were immediately knocked into the air as if they had been hit by a huge log, drawing three hundred beautiful arcs, and falling heavily to the ground.

The three hundred wolves landed at almost the same time, so the three hundred "plop" sounds also sounded at the same time.

Three hundred voices gathered together, like a muffled thunder, and exploded on the ground out of thin air.

(End of chapter)