Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Mystery of the Path

Menshara felt a sharp pain in his back, something sharp and stabbed into his back. Menshara's obsessed heart suddenly sobered up.

Mogin's body was no longer fragrant and soft, and instantly became cold as ice. Outside the window, there was a sudden strong wind, "Bang! There was a crisp sound of glass, and the howling wind shattered the glass to pieces.

Mokin hugged Menshara tighter, her sharp fingers clutching at Menshara's flesh.

Menshara heard the wolf's howl coming from Mokin's mouth. Her delicate face was twisted and hideous in an instant, and her eyes suddenly turned bright red like blood!

Menshara was shocked at first and then immediately calmed down, and he immediately realized what was happening. Then he forcefully broke away from the razor-like ten fingers that Morkin plunged deep into his back. Menshara could almost hear the flesh tearing from his back, his back being torn open by Mogin's claws.

Menshara stared at Mokin with a pale face.

Mogin's sharp fingers slowly flowed down the black blood of Menshara.

"You think you'll be able to kill me?" Menshara said word for word.

Mokin smiled wryly.

A blood-colored air swirled around her body, and Mogin's eyes grew redder.

Outside the window, it was dark, and the wind was howling even stronger. The howls of the evil spirits were faintly heard in the wind.

Menshara's expression became solemn.

Mogin's eyes flashed red.

The blood-colored air rushed straight towards Menshara.

A thick layer of black qi immediately rose from Menshara's body, and the blood-colored air flow and the black qi collided together, and Menshara's black qi was suddenly rushed away by the blood-colored airflow. Menshara immediately dodged backwards extremely quickly, and the blood-colored air flow suddenly dispersed, turning into several huge and ferocious red wolves and attacking straight towards Menshara.

"Success or failure is here!" The old patriarch of the wolf clan looked at the dark sky that was almost pressed on the snow, and said solemnly.

"Mensharo will definitely be killed by the sealing power of the wolf clan patriarch." Silver Wolf affirmed.

The old patriarch of the wolf clan let out a sigh, "If the sealing power of the previous patriarchs of the wolf clan is not the opponent of Menshaluo, you will leave the wolf clan immediately, and you can flee as far as you can." ”

"Nope! I'll find a way to avenge our wolf clan. Mokin said firmly.

The old patriarch shook his head, "I won't allow you to avenge the wolf clan. ”

"Father!"

"If the wolf clan's sealing power can't defeat Menshara, you will only be dead in seeking revenge on Menshara. I lost one daughter and can't afford to lose another. The old patriarch's gaze turned to the silver wolf, "The silver wolf has always been brave and resolute in our wolf clan, and I believe that he will be able to take good care of you." Tonight you will have your wedding on this snowy peak. The old patriarch said.

"Father......" Morkin was stunned.

"Won't you marry the silver wolf?" The old patriarch looked at Mojin with gray eyes.

"Even if the princess doesn't marry me, I'm willing to protect the princess with my life." The silver wolf immediately said firmly.

"I'm willing to marry the silver wolf. But isn't it too hasty to hold a wedding now? Mokin hesitated slightly.

"I can only rest assured if you marry the silver wolf." The old patriarch said in a solemn tone, "Only then can our wolf clan have hope of revival." ”

"Yes! Father. Morkin bowed his head in agreement.

Black blood burst out of Menshara's arms, shoulders, and chest.

The vicious wolves besieged Menshara with great ferocity, and their knife-sharp claws unexpectedly slammed at Menshara's body.

Menshara's eyes glowed with blue, and in an instant, his eyes were blue, and a blue light went from his arms to his fingertips, and ten sharp blades burst out from his fingertips, and the light of the blue barrage flashed on the blades.

The attack of the blood wolves is a fight, and the victory or defeat is here!

Mojin and Silver Wolf both knelt down in front of the old patriarch.

"Since then, you have been tasked with revitalizing the wolf clan." The old patriarch said solemnly.

"Yes!" Mojin and Silver Wolf agreed equally solemnly.

The wolf woman's withered body was wrapped in a black storm.

"Wolf Seal!"

The wolf woman's seven orifices suddenly spurted out black and red blood. Her full strength has reached its limit.

Final Blow! The Last Fight!

The blood wolves howled fiercely, and they bit at Menshara with a whirlwind of swiftness, and they opened their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp teeth, and they were about to tear Menshara to pieces!

Menshara let out a long howl, and his eyes turned completely blue.

Several blue rays of light burst out, and the blood wolves in the roar were split horizontally by the blue light, and their corpses were separated in an instant.

Mokin's eyes darkened with red, and then her body trembled violently.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Blood splattered on her chest, and a blue-white light burst out of her chest, and the blue-white light instantly transformed into a majestic and powerful green wolf.

Mokin spat out another mouthful of blood, and she fell limply, blood staining her entire chest.

The green wolf's whole body hair was raised, a low howl rolled in his throat, and his cold gray eyes glared at Menshara with ferocity, and in an instant, it launched an attack, and the powerful air flow instantly completely enveloped Menshara.

Menshara felt a tremendous force rushing towards him, he could barely resist it, he only felt a pain in his chest, this sharp breath had penetrated his chest, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out from his back. The massive cyan wolf came in front of him in an instant, and it pounced on Menshara, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth and biting down on Menshara's throat.

The speed of the giant wolf was unimaginably fast, and Menshara didn't have time to dodge.

At this moment, Mokin suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear and crystal clear again.

"Don't hurt him!" Morkin shouted softly to the giant wolf.

The green wolf that was about to bite Menshara's throat suddenly stopped.

Menshara's claws immediately and mercilessly tore the wolf in half.

The wolf's face is like ashes.

The wind stopped, the clouds cleared, and the faint starlight re-emerged from the sky.

"How is that possible!" The wolf woman muttered to herself.

Just when the wolf clan patriarch gathered all the sealing power in Princess Moyin's body to make the final blow to Menshaluo, the wolf clan patriarch's sealing power completely disappeared.

There is only one possibility, that is, Princess Moyin has really woken up!

At this moment, the wolf woman suddenly heard a slight noise, and although she was exhausted, she could still sensitively feel that someone was approaching.

Covered in blood, Menshara hugged Mogin, who was also bloodstained on his chest.

Mogin's clear eyes are pure and gentle.

"Don't you want to kill me? Why did you change your mind? Menshara asked softly. Apparently Morkin's promise to marry him was just a scam to kill him, but in the end, when she was about to succeed, she saved him.

"I don't want you dead." Mokin said softly.

Menshara's dark eyes lit up, "Why? ”

A confused look appeared on Mokin's face, "I don't know...... It's as if I had a dream in which I had a wedding, and you were the one who had my wedding in the dream. ”

"Dreams?" Menshara was slightly stunned, "That wasn't a dream, we did have a wedding. You will be my wife from now on. ”

"We really had a wedding?" Mokin's pure eyes were full of surprise, "But who are you?" ”

Mensharo looked at Mojin suspiciously, "I am the patriarch of the ghost clan. ”

"Mensharo?" Morkin muttered to himself, "Who am I?" ”

The doubt in Menshara's eyes was even heavier, "You are the princess of the wolf clan. ”

"She's not Princess Morkin." A seductive voice suddenly came.

A bewitching woman walked in with a trembling old woman.

"Who is she? You can ask this old woman. The demon woman smiled at Mensharo.

"Flower lady, you traitor to the wolf clan!" The wolf woman's white eyes glared at the bewitching woman.

"Everything is the ghost of this old woman, whether she is Princess Mojin or not, you will know as soon as you ask." The demon woman called the flower lady didn't pay attention to the wolf woman's hatred and scolding.

Menshara stared at the wolf woman, "Tell me if she's Princess Morgin!" ”