Chapter Eighty-Eight: Breaking In

"Whew-Whew-Whew-"

Dill Crane, the patriarch of the werewolf clan, was now burnt black and bleeding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment before the scroll unleashed a massive impact, he was single-handedly pushed a few hundred meters away by Royway, the strongest Dark Gray Werewolf, and narrowly survived.

However, he still had a wound torn open in his lower abdomen, which was not fatal but quite serious. Luckily, not long after he emerged from the corpse-strewn rubble, half of his guards arrived.

Holding on to the wall with one hand, Dill made his way to his palace with the support of the guards around him.

As he sat down on the throne to breathe, a Dark Grey Werewolf who looked like a messenger walked up to him.

"Patriarch...... One thing...... "The werewolf's words were intermittent, which made Dill hear. Dill knew that the news from the messenger was not good.

"Say!" Dill yelled as he threw a punch on the table, but it caused his wound to crack and bleed more.

The messenger was visibly taken aback by Diel, and waited until Dill had tightened the wound with a bandage before the messenger said:

"Patriarch, the southern gate...... Attacked by wild beasts. ”

"Beasts?" Dill frowned slightly, "What the hell, the Dark Gray Wolf Clan can't even deal with the beast now!" ”

It seems that Deere is unusually angry, although Roiwe is fighting with foreign enemies at this time, this does not make Dill lose confidence, in his opinion, even if he can't resist a powerful enemy, werewolves will not be bullied by wild beasts.

What a beast is!

This time, however, Dill was shocked by the werewolf messenger's next words.

"That's right...... Total...... More than 6,800 beasts! ”

When the messenger said this, Dill seemed to freeze.

The temperature of the surrounding air plummeted.

"Open...... What a joke......"

Now, Kaqiu and Abelissa are attacking werewolves in the city, which has caused Dill himself a headache, and at this time, there are so many beasts suddenly attacking the city, even if you hold the city gate, you will have to pay a great price.

However, after all, Dill is the head of the family, and the Dark Gray Werewolf has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there will inevitably be treasures that will not be born.

What is happening now, all that Noah has planned, is to force Dill to use that treasure.

While Dill was pondering how to deal with the current situation, a werewolf messenger walked up to Diel.

The werewolf didn't wait for Dill to react before saying, "Patriarch! The gates have been breached! ”

“!”

Dill sat up abruptly from his throne, clenched his hands into fists, and struck the werewolf messenger in the face and shouted, "What are you doing to eat!" The gates are so easy to break! ”

However, the werewolf did not reply. When the guards picked up the werewolf who had been beaten to the ground by Diel, they realized that he had turned into a corpse.

Without paying much attention, Dill closed his eyes and began to gradually calm his emotions.

However, at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the sky.

"Hahaha, hahaha."

The laughter was like a mad demon, and he laughed for dozens of seconds but there was no one to be seen.

Then the voice said:

"That's right, your city gates are so easy to break!"

Then, the surrounding wind and clouds surged, and countless streams of water destroyed the surrounding houses like a tornado.

Suddenly, a large hole was smashed into the roof of the Dark Gray Werewolf Palace!

An old man who looked a little bloated appeared in the sight of the werewolves.

His body exuded the coercion of the illusion.

"Prince Capra didn't find you, so let me pick up a bargain, kill you and hand it over to Master Capra, but it's a great achievement for my Royd!"

This old man was none other than Sir Lloyd, who was talking to Noah in Capra's ear when the Sea Royals attacked the city gates.

In Lloyd's opinion, the strength of his illusion realm is easy to clean up these weak dark gray werewolves.

The truth is similar, although Sir Lloyd's strength is only barely reaching the illusion, and it is clear from his bloated stature that he is not a healthy Sea Emperor. But compared to the Dark Gray Werewolf, he still has quite a high level of strength.

Even if you take into account his lack of combat experience, he has the combat power between the illusion and the chaos, and the only one who can compete with him is the Dark Gray Werewolf present. The rest of the Chaos Dark Grey Werewolves are fighting outside.

However, Dill was still injured at this time, and coupled with the fact that he was angry and injured before, his strength at the peak of the mixed realm at this time could not be used by half.

However, Dill is the head of the clan after all, and he can see the current form. So, he stepped in front of him.

"Hmph, your sick body also wants to compete with the weather-hardened werewolves!" Dill shouted, but the guards beside him knew that it was nothing more than their patriarch fighting.

Sir Lloyd is an old man, although his strength is not very good among the Sea Emperors, but he can become a knight, and he must have a skill. His strength lies in his observation of words and colors, so how can he not see that Dill is being reckless at this time.

"Patriarch Dier, as far as I can see, your body is not good at this time, but it is better to say that it is rotten, and if you still want to fight, it is useless for you werewolves to go together!"

After saying that, Lloyd stopped talking nonsense, and countless streams of water swirled around him into countless water swords and shot towards the werewolves in the palace one by one.

Dill stood at the front, swinging his giant claws and moving the surrounding source spirits in an attempt to split the water.

However, the impact of the current was far more powerful than he had imagined.

In an instant, he was rushed to his feet and slammed into the massive stone pillar.

The werewolves around them tried to come to the rescue, but they were all pierced through the chest by water swords.

Three of the slightly stronger werewolves leaped to their feet, barely dodging the water sword's attack and landing on the ground, but they were powerless to rescue Diel.

Immediately, Dill was about to die on the hard stone pillar!

However, at this very moment!

A black shadow broke through the hard walls of the palace!

In the final moment, he wielded a giant claw to cut through the water, pulling Dill back from the brink of death!

Grabbing Diere by the shoulder, he landed on the ground with Dill on his back.

The werewolf who appeared was Royway!

Defeated Kaqiu's, the Dark Gray Werewolf!

He gently placed the unconscious Dill on the ground, beckoning the werewolves who had survived the current to take care of their patriarch.

At this time, those werewolves who had made up their minds to die seemed to see the dawn after seeing Royway!

Standing in front of those werewolves, Royway's charred black hair was slightly cocked.

Staring at Lloyd, who was driving the water in the distance, the werewolf smiled.

The smile was terrifying.

A scarlet killing aura gradually emerged from the werewolf.

Lloyd was slightly stunned, he didn't know what the werewolf that suddenly appeared in front of him was.

Suddenly, Royway said:

"You're an accomplice of those two, aren't you......" Werewolf's voice was jerky and dry.

Lloyd was slightly stunned, and then said, "You mean, the two boys of the Boulder Family and the God of War Clan?" ”

"That's right!"

"What do you want to say?" Lloyd didn't understand what the charred werewolf in front of him meant when he asked him.

"I ...... What I want to say is that the God of War has been killed by me! ”

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