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Chapter 458: The Werewolf Clan

"Die, stupid fellow." The other party finally stopped showing mercy and smashed a punch straight into Howell's head, this punch was to want Howell's life.

"Smack" However, halfway through, a big fist has already caught it steadily.

"Master?" Feeling the familiar breath, Howell's eyes were a little moist, and he almost said goodbye to this world. If it weren't for the fact that he felt Chen Yu's breath approaching rapidly, he would have already chosen to cut himself off, and his identity and bloodline made him not want to suffer humiliation before he died.

"Don't be too pessimistic, those who can cultivate to such a realm are not stupid, this guy won't be so idiotic as to go toe-to-toe with you."

"Huaxia people, you are really arrogant." Seeing that his prey was snatched away, Valoyev was furious and raised his head to the sky and roared, and in the midst of the roar, he turned into a blood-colored giant wolf standing up and ten feet long.

"Werewolves?" Chen Yu was slightly surprised, and saw his feet move, turning into a blast of wind, but only for a moment in front of his eyes, he was already in front of him.

The "bell" hit him in the chest, however, the unity of heaven and man after Chen Yu melted and shrunk was like a heavy barrier, enough to keep him out of his body.

"Snap" Chen Yu's hand, with the power of Wanjun, fell on top of his head.

"It's very strong, not bad, do you want to go back to Yucheng with me, I can make you a mountain protector."

"Woo woo......" The blood wolf struggled hard under grief and indignation, but even if he dug out a big pit in the ground, he couldn't hold down Chen Yu above his head at all, the gap between the realms was the heavenly moat, Chen Yu, who comprehended the unity of heaven and man, fought against him, just like an adult and a five-year-old child fighting.

"No, since this Chinese man has returned, where did Marshal MiG go?"

"Wasn't he fighting Marshal MiG before?"

"It's not good, who will come with me to take a look." Soon, someone was flying into the sky with the wind ability, looking for Marshal MiG in the chaotic and shattered void.

"If there is really an accident, then ......" They have already thought of another terrible result, if Mig Korf dies in battle, whether they will continue to fight, even the demigod powerhouse holding a holy weapon can't stop this guy in front of them, then they can only send it to death.

"Slap" Just as Valoyev continued to struggle, Chen Yu slapped him to the ground.

"Noise."

Valoyev's face was hideous and terrifying, since he was born, he has been regarded as the sun of the werewolf clan, and he will definitely inherit the position of high priest in the future and become the strongest existence of the werewolf clan.

He also lived up to expectations, surpassing his peers all the way, step by step, to today, the fifth ladder of great consummation, only one step away, comprehending the unity of heaven and man, or the prototype of the realm, he can become a demigod and become the second strongest person in the clan.

In the future, he will definitely become the successor of the high priest, and even Marshal Mig Korf, who is known as the military myth of the fighting nation, is willing to hand over the latest formation of the strongest elite - the Blood Wolf Legion to him to command, he is convinced that as long as he commands this omnipotent army, even if it kills the west and tramples the Athenian temple and the two holy sees, it can be counted on.

However, he is now, extremely desperate, his head is trampled under the feet of a human being, and he is still from Huaxia, from that Huaxia where there are too many rookies.

Indeed, the ancient martial artists in Huaxia are the most numerous in the world, whether it is cultivating the physical body or cultivating martial arts, the number is the largest, the number of internal and external martial artists is also the most, and even the number below the A-level powerhouse, in the whole world, there is no country, a super power can be compared with them, but in every era, they only see Huaxia out of a god-level powerhouse.

In this era, they only respect one person - the martial god of the capital.

Chen Yu, who came to the top later, followed the martial god of the capital and Lin Jiantang, who was alone in the rivers and lakes sixty years ago, to the immortal list re-established in Huaxia and became a god-level powerhouse, so that Huaxia also has three god-level powerhouses coexisting in the world.

This scene made the underground forces all over the world extremely shocked, but what they really recognized was only the Martial God of the capital.

Now, there is one more Chen Yu.

It is enough to make them jealous, afraid, and even afraid.

"Let go of Major General Valoyev." A large group of S-class powerhouses who arrived behind stood not far away, ready to rescue at any time.

"Let go of the Legionnaire."

"Let go."

However, the fierce and murderous Blood Wolf Legion is not something they can control.

With countless blood wolves as mounts, most of them have the blood of the werewolf clan, and they have been able to get to this day, and they have all passed the baptism in the holy land of the werewolf clan.

So, they believe that they are strong, strong enough to fight together.

Three thousand people, wolves, mighty, swarmed up.

"Get out", Chen Yu let out a cold snort coldly, like a thunderous explosion in the flat ground.

In an instant, the wolf riders who rushed to him ten paces away were swept out one after another, and even the knights, who did not have time to pull the reins, were smashed in the air and killed on the spot.

"No, stop."

"You're doing useless work, this guy is a demon, don't come up."

"Hurry back."

Valoyev remained a wolf, lying on all fours, his face full of grief.

These people are all members of his clan, even if they are blood wolves who have not been able to transform into shapes, they are also treasures belonging to the werewolf clan, each of them is good at fighting, and when they grow to three meters long, they are already enough to fight a B-level powerhouse head-on.

"They're trying to save you." Chen Yu glanced at him, and a sword that covered the sky slashed down in the air.

When the sword fell to the flat ground, it was already a wolf rider who didn't know how many wolves had fallen, and swept a blow around, three thousand wolf riders, hundreds of people and wolves who rushed to the front, all of them were cut off by the waist, and within a hundred meters in front of Chen Yu, it became a forbidden area, and the tragic death of people and wolves was everywhere, with broken arms and stumps, and it was unbearable to see.

"No......" Valoyev's face was full of resentment, and even all the S-class powerhouses in the distance had already rushed to the front.

"Your Excellency's methods are too cruel."

"Your Excellency, it seems that you don't want to get out of my polar bear empire."

There is a vast team of hundreds of people, many of whom have a strong atmosphere, and they believe that if they shoot together, even if they use crowd tactics, they can pile up this guy in front of them.

But as for how many people will die and what price they will pay if they can exchange misery for victory, they don't know.

Therefore, the hope they held was just to scare Chen Yu away.

"Get out", accompanied by a loud shout, the crowd from a hundred steps away retreated, and this time, they were really frightened.

Only by facing Chen Yu so closely could he truly feel the evil aura that came from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

"How many people have you killed, this guy is simply a demon."

"It's terrifying, no wonder even His Majesty Pope Smith has surrendered."

Among the many S-level powerhouses, the body of the slightly weaker cultivator is already overturned, the cultivation is average, the face is pale, and the legs are trembling, as for the strongest cultivator, they are also trembling, if they fight with Chen Yu, they are not sure to resist a blow head-on, after all, the living example is now at Chen Yu's feet, being trampled on the face, enduring the greatest humiliation in the world.

"Stop, young man." Just when Chen Yu wanted to continue to open his mouth to humiliate these old guys, he sighed softly, accompanied by an old figure, appeared on the battlefield where many people and wolves died tragically.

He looked at the corpses all over the ground with a sad face, and his eyes fell on Chen Yu, "Since you have entered that realm, your identity and status are already very different from theirs, why do you want to be so cruel, you Huaxia, isn't it known as the state of etiquette?" Bullying the small with the big seems to be not the demeanor you should have. ”

"Grace?" Chen Yu sneered, "I only allow you to send someone to ambush me, and I can't fight back, right?" ”

The old man's face was full of impatience, "Young man, do you think that you can already eat the old man?" ”

"High Priestess of the Werewolf Clan, it seems to me that if it weren't for the scepter in your hand, you wouldn't even be qualified to say a few words to me." Chen Yu glanced at the scepter in his hand, and the latter trembled, his eyes full of shock, "How did you see ......?"

"This scepter is called the full moon, right, many years ago, it is said that it also appeared in the ancient documents of my China, the legendary steppe empire, a powerful country that almost unified the entire Asia, is relying on this scepter, the territory of Western Europe."

Just when the other party was surprised, Chen Yu continued to speak, "By the way, it seems that this scepter, many years ago, was in the hands of the Great Wizard of Outer Mongolia, he was ranked in the top three of my Huaxia Heavenly List in the past, and those martial arts masters who often entered the mainland and China competed with each other, why, after the disappearance, this scepter fell into your hands." ”

"Hmph, the old man has lived for more than three hundred years, and this scepter has always been the inheritance artifact of my werewolf clan. The old man trembled with anger, firstly, it was indeed Chen Yu who told him the origin of this scepter, and secondly, he was afraid that Chen Yu would know the power and control of this scepter.

Chen Yu didn't refute, and glanced at Howell behind him, who understood, spread his wings, turned into a bloody light, and quickly fled.

"It's all this time, do you still want to escape?" The high priest shouted angrily, the scepter in his hand was sacrificed, and the corpses under his feet were under his control, and all the power of qi and blood was released, and the sky within a radius of dozens of miles was suddenly dyed red, and under a blood-colored canopy, all creatures were imprisoned in this area.