Chapter 275: Smart Man

"Do you dare to try?"

George looked at Quest faintly, a nonchalant smile on his face.

If this guy really wants to challenge the bottom line of the Wind Clan, then he doesn't mind turning the patriarch of the largest werewolf family in North America into that chicken - there are still a lot of monkeys down there!

George didn't believe it, killed one Quest, and more Quest dared to stand up!

I really don't know, where did these creatures who have been beaten by the Wind Clan get the courage to dare to make trouble on the "Wind God Sacrifice" that the Wind Clan has painstakingly arranged? If it weren't for the master's strict order, hum!

George stood on the stage with a smile, looking at his opponent condescendingly, expecting in his heart: Come on, head wolf! Come and show me how much courage you've gotten?

If you took the initiative to provoke, I was forced to "self-defense" to kill you, hehe, even the master can't blame me, right?

"Do you dare to try?"

Quest silently looked at George on the high platform, and the fierce light flashed in the huge wolf's eyes.

Although in the battle with the Wind Clan, the major families have lost and are incomplete. But in Quest's heart, if he can successfully convince the dark creatures of North America to unite and fight together, he should still have the strength to fight, right?

In fact, "freedom" or something, Quest doesn't think it's too important - in a world where the law of the jungle is supreme, talk about fairness or freedom with an enemy armed to the teeth? Hehe, that's really not knowing life or death!

What Quest cares about most is his status.

No one is willing to fall from the throne of a king overnight and become a servant of others.

Quest clearly knew that he was not ready to accept it calmly, let alone that kind of mind. What he wants is to try his best to keep the family - what can a patriarch who has lost the right to speak count?

But if you really want to "try" with a real gun, Quest is still quite jealous. After all, the ruthless killing on the previous Wind Clan's journey made this head wolf with a very rebellious spirit still have lingering palpitations.

"I'm not going to fall for you! George. Quest finally spoke. He suddenly raised his hands and exclaimed with all his strength:

"All the creatures of our North American underground world will not give up their precious freedom!"

George stared at him coldly, sneering in his heart:

The patriarch of your little werewolf family, you dare to pull up the tiger skin as a banner, representing the underground world of all of North America?

Less funny.

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The WindClan retracted their hearts, but spread their beautiful wings at the same time.

The bright white light in the venue disappeared, and in its place was the indescribable brilliance, reflecting the faint moonlight, which was beautiful and moving.

It's just that these creatures present don't have the slightest beautiful mood.

Allegiance or opposition? To live or to perish?

This is indeed a problem.

What makes people even more flustered is the slowly flowing colorful light on the gently flapping wings of the Wind Clan.

The pressure that came with it was so intense that every creature had to start looking for the strength to resist.

If there is a family, the whole family is brought together; With no family to rely on, they can only stand alone in place, waiting for the coming killing storm.

George still smiled faintly and looked at the audience coldly.

As soon as the Wind Clan threatened at the slightest, you were silent, and you dared to talk about conditions? Just like the esoteric colors in the Chinese language and the folk proverbs of the dyeing workshop, I really don't know whether to live or die!

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"Humph! Don't cry if you don't see the coffin! ”

Zhao Feifei said angrily and coldly: "According to my idea, let George destroy them directly!" ”

Han Feng stopped the paws that were still exploring the little girl's chest, and said with a wry smile:

"My little aunt and grandmother, God has the virtue of a good life, don't shout and kill all day long, beware of not being able to get married!"

The crazy brother muttered two sentences, and then put the wolf's mouth into Zhao Feifei's arms:

"Let's ...... We must convince people with virtue ......"

"Just you?" Tang Yue'er's eyes widened, and her deep eyes flashed with a playful light in the night sky:

"Do you still want to convince people with virtue? Where is your 'virtue'? How did I never find out? ”

The crazy brother laughed wickedly, and pressed Sister Yue'er's head between his legs:

"Dude is 'respectable', chick, look for it!"

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George put away his smile, WindClan put away his wings, and the people in the hall also put away their apprehension - it seems that there should be no blood in a while.

"Follow your master's teachings, and the WindClan won't force each of you to ......," George said blandly, as if reading a verdict:

"Families or individuals who are willing to fight alongside us, become a powerful Wind Clan, and realize the will of their masters, please go to the left. Wait for the baptism of the gods. ”

"Those who oppose it, stand to the right - I repeat: you will not be forced!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of tall voices and shadows came to the left side of the high platform at the fastest speed.

"The Degaroff Bears family from Alaska is willing to become the Wind Clan and faithfully carry out the will of the great gods!"

Degaloff had already made up his mind that he would be the first family to be loyal tonight. It's just that Quest was delayed a little bit just now. Even though he had already stood on the left, the bear patriarch still glared at the werewolf patriarch with great dissatisfaction.

In fact, the relationship between the bear family and the werewolf family is like the gap between the grassroots sects in the rivers and lakes of China and Shaolin and Wudang. There is a huge disparity in the status of the rivers and lakes, and the influence is also like a cloud. In normal times, Degaloff would not dare to look at Patriarch Quest to death, but now it is different.

Ever since he had declared his allegiance to the gods, Degaloff's heart had been completely relieved. He was convinced that George, the Wind Clan, and even the gods would not be able to allow themselves to be harmed again!

When did a small stupid bear dare to stare at a powerful wolf? Quest's heart was furious, but he could only stand in place coldly, as the "stupid bear" had determined, and stood by coldly.

"Hehe, I really can't see that this seemingly stupid guy still has such vision and scheming! Promising! ”

This is the common voice of Han Feng and George, which also determines Degaloff's status in the hearts of the gods and patriarchs. Until years later, many people were still angry about Degaloff's speculation tonight - you stupid bear is running too fast!

At this time, the great god Degaroff, who had already achieved fame and ranked on the altar, always shook his head and was proud when he heard this:

"Don't miss the opportunity, never lose it! Who made you so stupid! Smart people, it's really hard to be understood! ”

PS: Xiaomeng just returned to Chengdu yesterday, and his stomach hurt to death, so he got up early this morning to code words and update steadily. As for the two chapters owed, hehe, trust me, that's right!