If we encounter one or two wolves alone, we can deal with them, after all, we have pistols with us, but these hundreds of wolves are besieging together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then let's not talk about it.

Wolves are the most organized creatures, and they are the most aggressive in packs, and I swallowed and foamed. Say: What to do? Killing is definitely not clean.

The second master said: Capture the thief first and capture the king, I will kill the old thief in sackcloth first.

After finishing speaking, before the second master rushed out, suddenly a long wolf roar came from the other end of the canyon, this voice is very familiar, I must have heard it somewhere. But I won't be able to remember it for a while.

The uncle in the suit patted his head and said happily: The wolf king on the grassland is here!

Sure enough, after a while, the wolf king ran out from the depths of the grass with hundreds of wild wolves.

The moment the wolf king appeared, all the wild wolves involuntarily retreated, no matter what the old man in sackcloth said, those wild wolves no longer dared to move forward.

The wolf king came to my side and stared at the old man in sackcloth viciously, his single wolf was enough to resist thousands of troops.

This is the deterrent power of the king!

"Old thief, take me a move!" The second master scurried a few steps. Rushing towards the old man in Mai, and at the same time pulling out a scimitar from his waist to attack him, the old man in Mai knew that he was by no means the opponent of the three of us, he raised his hand and shot two darts from his sleeve, and waited until the second master dodged sideways. He waited for an opportunity to flee to the back of the mountain wall.

I said, "Let's hurry up and hold a blood sacrifice, and when we have gained strength, we will leave quickly."

The uncle in the suit nodded, the second master didn't chase anymore, and the wolf king also crouched around the altar, as if guarding me, I quickly ran to the altar, sat in the middle of the altar, sat cross-legged, and waited for the blood sacrifice of the statue of the king of the sheep to begin. It's a crazy brother.

Unexpectedly, when I sat up this time, the idol of the King of the Goats did not react at all. I wondered: What's going on?

I spread my hands and looked around, and now the sun above my head was getting more and more abundant, and the sun gradually rose, and the sun shone on the head of the idol of the King of Demons, making the idol look extremely scarlet.

The second master raised his head, looked up at the head of the idol, and said: Is it possible that the blood sacrifice cannot be held during the day?

"But at normal times, it's night." The uncle in the suit said.

Just when everyone didn't know why, suddenly there were a few clicking sounds from the head of the King of Sheep, I heard the sound and looked, and faintly felt that the mouth of the head of the King of the Sheep seemed to open a little, and at this moment from the corner of the mouth began to drip blood, because I still maintained the posture of looking up, the moment the blood dripped down, it smashed on my forehead, and then splashed around.

"The Blood Sacrifice has begun!" The second master clenched his fists and said in a loud voice.

When the first drop of blood fell, I felt that something was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong, and then the blood dripped onto my skull, and it felt like when I washed my hair, and the water used was so hot that my scalp hurt.

"That's not right!" I sat on the altar and said a word, and then the clothes I was wearing were melted by the blood again, and after my back was exposed, the blood flowed down my neck to my back, and flowed to my dragon and snake totem, and the dragon and snake totem began to glow faintly, and my entire upper body was like being burned by fire, and I clenched my teeth in pain!

The wolf king next to him raised his head and roared at the statue of the king of the sheep, and when half of the blood dripped from the top of his head, suddenly a sentence came from the statue of the king of the sheep: Hugh wants to rob me of my blood!

I didn't dare to look up, because the blood would drip into my eyes, but when I heard this voice, it should be that the old man in Mai had attacked me.

There was a sound in his ears, and the second master behind him couldn't hold back any longer, and directly stepped on the edge of the altar, soared into the air, and hit the old man in sackcloth, from the air to the ground.

After landing, the old man in Mai quickly attacked me, but the second master did not give up and always blocked him. At this time, I had been washed half of my body by the blood that flowed from the mouth of the King of the Goats, and I felt that my back was about to burn.

And the burning sensation was slowly moving from my back to my lower body, which should have shifted half of the power, and began to shift the other half.

The old man in Mai was really anxious, and while fighting with the second master, he yelled: What are you all still doing in a daze! Have you forgotten our agreement!! Come out and help me!

He roared, and suddenly in the bushes on the opposite side of the mountain wall, a thick tree began to change, and a crack opened in the trunk of the tree, and from the crack slowly flowed out a lot of viscous liquid, and it was watery yellow, and the slime did not dissipate after flowing out, and gathered under the roots of the tree, and when a large mass flowed out, a transparent human head suddenly condensed from the liquid!

The human head protruded from the large cloud of water-colored liquid, followed by the neck, shoulders, upper body, waist, and finally legs also stretched out of the slime, and the remaining little slime automatically melted into the shape of feet. As soon as the wind blew, the man became a man of about thirty years old, wearing a green shirt and holding a long sword.

When the uncle in the suit saw it, he immediately pulled out a soft sword from his waist and stood with the resin man. At the same time, a large black stone beside the mountain wall also began to slowly melt, and after melting, the stone recondensed into a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, who was tall and big, and the muscles on his body were raised, which reminded me of Huo Yun's dead subordinate, Ba Yin.

As soon as this person came out again, he immediately fought with the second master, leaving the old man in Mai with his free hands, and he could deal with me slowly.

He walked up to me, dusted off his clothes, and snorted coldly: I have been here for more than 70 years, and this is the day I am waiting for, you get out of me!

With a sudden force, he grabbed my hair from behind and pulled it backwards with a sharp thud.

This blow almost made my scalp open, and my body flew upside down, and after flying five or six meters, I plopped and lay heavily on the ground, shaking up a lot of dust.

As for him, he quickly took off his clothes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the altar, this time, instead of waiting for the blood to flow to his body, he opened his big mouth and drank all the blood that flowed from the mouth of the King of the Goat, not badly, into his body.

His back began to change, his vertebrae began to bulge violently, and the ribs on his body began to bulge violently, and my eyes widened, and I thought: Is the true way to accept the mysterious power is not to let the blood fall, but to let the blood drink?

Looking at the scene of the old man in Mai gulping and drinking blood, his body, which was originally dry and only fleshy and skinned, began to gradually fill up, which made my eyes widen in disbelief.

The first two times I summoned the Blood Sacrifice, when he sat in the middle of the altar, he didn't open his mouth to drink, but let the blood flow on the top of his head, maybe he was tempting? Test whether this is a real power or a fake power?

At this moment, the original thin body of the old man in Mai was as full as a thirty-year-old man, and his originally dry skin was also puffed up with strong muscles.

They gave up the uncle in the suit and the second master, turned around and flew towards the altar, because the old man in sackcloth had been drinking blood with his mouth open, he couldn't speak, so he could only wave his hand again and again, signaling them not to come.

But who wants to give up this kind of equal division of power? At the moment when the three of them all rushed to the bottom of the altar, they suddenly heard a click, and the idol of the king of the sheep actually cracked a large gap, and the chin of the sheep's head was broken, and it smashed straight towards the three of them.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth, the three of them were smashed on the altar by the jaw dropped by the King of the Goat, don't look at it, it's just a piece of the jaw of the god, its size is enough to cover the entire altar!

We were all stunned, and after a long time, the second master said: Evil things have their own curse, this is retribution!

At that moment, we were about to leave, and suddenly the big stone pressing on the altar shook faintly, as if someone below was pushing with a hand, and then a sentence came from the crack in the stone: Hmph, retribution? Today, I will use my strength to tell you, what is retribution!