The two leaders looked at Zheng Dong at the same time, one was tall and had pure white hair, and his gloomy eyes revealed bloodthirsty ferocity, and the other had a thick and broad chest, twice as much as an ordinary werewolf, and the only blood-red eye was full of violent looks.

Without them giving instructions, a werewolf jumped out of the camps on both sides, on all fours, and rushed towards Zheng Dong, Zheng Dong turned around and ran, and then broke out a ghost crying wolf's howl, mocking him for fleeing first.

There was a muffled sound in mid-air, and the two werewolves lay on the ground at the same time.

Not only the two leaders, but most of the werewolves in the vicinity didn't know why, they cast a puzzled look, that human who couldn't be compared to their race in size looked so thin, just now the two werewolves jumped up and pounced on him almost at the same time, their backs completely enveloped the human, so no one knew what was going on, how could they all collapse to the ground at once, could he be a mage?

In fact, Zheng Dong turned around and ran away in order to wait for an opportunity, and the two werewolves ran out one after another, at inconsistent pace, and ran a short distance just to wait for them to attack at the same time, solve it at once, and give these werewolves a shock.

While the werewolves were in a daze, Zheng Dong looked at his watch, time was tight, although he didn't see Sjepan and them, but the freighter could appear at any time, and it was necessary to fight quickly. If it was a little bit of pressure on the other party, the final feeling of oppression was worse than the sudden pressure, and decided not to flash, and planned to knock over a few more werewolves, and finally clean up the two leaders. He launched a counter-charge, running towards the two leaders of the werewolves, and the guards around them immediately formed a semicircle and also rushed towards Zheng Dong.

Zheng Dong deliberately slowed down, and the werewolves around him could see his movements clearly, he hoped that the two leaders would have a light on him, thinking that his strength was no more than that. This is because if they show too strong strength at the beginning, if the other party uses any tricks or magic weapons, they may fall into a fight, Zheng Dong has actually seen their strength for a long time, but it is the protective aura of the peak of light gold.

Time! Time! It's not that he didn't think about using the space-time lock, before going ashore, among the werewolves, his divine sense felt a powerful coercion, you must know that if there is a god-level existence like Mostima among the werewolves, his space-time lock is useless, and the powerful werewolf is hidden in the ordinary werewolves, and he doesn't know why he wants to do it, which is another reason why Zheng Dong doesn't dare to expose his strength too early.

Now what he needs is to win by surprise, one move to defeat the enemy, these dozen or so guards of the leaders on both sides are the best among the werewolves, flying kicks, punches, and roundabout kicks are all ordinary tricks in human martial arts, even if the action is deliberately slowed down, Zheng Dong has turned into an afterimage in the eyes of the werewolves, and everywhere he passes, the werewolves he comes into contact with are all knocked away or knocked to the ground, he is merciful, and his strength is only used less than one percent, after all, he is here to find allies, not to kill.

Zheng Dong got closer and closer to the leaders of the two clans, and they didn't even bother to look at him, as if they were discussing something.

Suddenly, Zheng Dong flashed behind the white-haired werewolf, took a good strength, and made a move to "backing the mountain", the white-haired werewolf flew out with a "boom", and hit the one-eyed wolf on the opposite side firmly, both sides were caught off guard, this time with one percent more strength, and the two tribal leaders fainted.

Another flashed in the past, and he used a trick "jack pendant" to press the two werewolf leaders under him, ready to wake them up and talk about the conditions, a cold wind hit the back of his head, and the hairs on his back stood up, and the werewolf finally made a move, Zheng Dong said in his heart.

He had already prepared in his heart, and immediately released the space-time lock, sure enough, the opponent's strength far exceeded his own, the chill was a little, and then flew at high speed, Zheng Dong turned around sharply, the space-time lock had been broken, and the surrounding werewolves who were locked by the space-time lock were just stunned, and then they also regained their clarity, looked around, and then looked at Zheng Dong who was kneeling on the leader's body.

A spear-like thing was flying towards him at high speed, and with a wave of his arm, the Xingtian Battle Shield appeared on his wrist, barely activating the Shield Shadow Technique, and the twenty-four small shields flew up rapidly, surrounding his body, and he also wanted to stimulate the Xingtian War Dance, that thing had already flown in, and at this time he saw clearly, it was a wooden cane.

This wooden cane is not a vulgar thing, as soon as it comes into contact with those flying small shields, "bang, bang, bang-----", shining with dazzling sparks, the small shields all turned into nothingness, and then a loud "bang" smashed on the shield body on Zheng Dong's wrist, he felt that his wrist was almost broken, and hurriedly retreated to vent this huge impact.

Zheng Dong finally stabilized his steps, the blood in his chest and abdomen surged, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, he held a shield in one hand to cover his chest, and the other hand held the black dragon mace, his feet were one in front of the other, and he was ready to fight, he met a strong enemy today, and he was still the kind of enemy he couldn't fight against at the moment.

Different from the kind of crazy running when the werewolf attacked, the opponent seemed to come slowly, the dense werewolf group, like a piece of butter cut by a hot knife, quickly separated, and knelt on both sides, in the passage formed after the separation, a thin werewolf appeared, those kneeling werewolves, any one who stood up seemed to be able to pinch him to death, but when this withered and thin werewolf passed by them, each werewolf bowed his head, showing an unusual surrender.

Zheng Dong had hoped to force the two clan leaders to reach a tripartite cooperation agreement with him through gradual pressure, but now it seems that this hope is about to be dashed, and the other party may be so powerful that he will not bother to talk about cooperation with him. On the other hand, the skinny werewolf pressed forward step by step, and really felt the pressure, like a cold dagger slowly piercing into his chest. The closer he gets, the clearer he can see the strength of the other party, he has a protective aura, but Zheng Dong can't recognize the color, which shows that his skill is extremely deep.

It is impossible to escape, Zheng Dong is ready to fight to the death, start in an instant, his left foot is a little on the ground, soar in mid-air, and then flash out, shout, and use a move to "smash the Yellow Dragon", there is only one chance, hit the opponent's head, and there may be a chance to escape.

Failed! Zheng Dong saw that the black dragon mace in his hand fell into the other party's hand, he had been caught in the hands of the thin werewolf, the hand that described the withered hand grabbed his waist, any struggle was in vain, the opponent's strength was so strong that he controlled him with only one hand, and the other hand held the black dragon mace and looked at it carefully. Although this werewolf looks thin and dry, there is a kind of indifference and detachment in his lazy and bright eyes, the color of his hair has long lost its luster, and the black hair is mixed with a lot of white, and it should not be young.

Zheng Dong's life and death were in the blink of an eye, this was the biggest crisis he had encountered since he learned the Dao, however, the other party didn't seem to want to kill him, he asked coldly: "What do you have to do with the God of Killing?" ”

"Are you talking about the god of killing in Eastern Europe? If you're talking about him, then he's my master. ”

He snorted coldly and continued to ask, "What kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice!" ”

"Do you dare to let me go, let's fight again, insult my master, you have to apologize!"

"Your master killed my people, it's good that I didn't trouble him, and you kid still dare to speak wildly." Two sharp gazes withdrew from the black dragon mace in his hand and looked at him.

"I admit this, I killed your people, and it has nothing to do with my master, I was chased by wolves when I first went to Templar Ridge, but then I became friends with the wolf king."

"Huh!" The thin werewolf hesitated: "You know the wolf king there, you are Zheng Dong?" ”

Zheng Dong replied lazily, just nodded, and the other party waved his claws, and a semicircular enchantment like a glass cover sealed the two of them inside, isolating the sound from the outside, and then gently put down Zheng Dong.

The thin werewolf smiled indifferently: "You saved my grandson of this generation, I want to thank you." ”

"Is that wolf king your eldest grandson?"

"Hmm."

"Who are you?" Zheng Dong's curiosity flourished.

"I, Mutu, the ancestor of all werewolves." Fang Yun said lightly.

Zheng Dong was immediately relieved, there was the possibility of cooperation, "Today's matter is urgent, a freighter is moving here at a speed of no less than 25 knots, the freighter is full of vampires, we must form an alliance to deal with the vampire clan together." ”

"Yes, we can cooperate." Mu Tu looked at Zheng Dong with a smile, and with a flick of his claws, the enchantment disappeared, and the black dragon gong returned to Zheng Dong's hand.

As soon as Zheng Dong appeared, the two clan leaders immediately discovered him, one left and one right outflanked, ready to kill him to vent his anger, just now his surprise attack made them lose face in his subordinates, when they were still five or six meters away from him, they jumped high and pounced on Zheng Dong, and as a result, they saw Mu Tu in mid-air, the two of them collected their figures, preferred to fall, rolled on the ground for more than ten steps, and then prostrate on the ground, bowing to Mu Tu.

"He is a representative of the Terran race who has come to cooperate with us, so don't be an enemy of him in the future." Mutu's words work better than anyone else's.

"Yes!" The two leaders representing the East and the West returned with low eyebrows.

"This battle is a matter of life and death for our race, I hope everyone will put aside their previous suspicions and jointly defeat the army of the vampire clan, if someone can kill a thousand vampires first, I will accept him as a closed disciple."

There was a howl of excitement from the wolves, Mutu was the ancestor of the werewolves, and whoever could become his disciple would have the hope of becoming the leader of the next generation of the werewolf group, which was a huge reward.

"Hey, what's over there?" A werewolf asked, pointing to the sea level.

I saw two speedboats rushing towards the dock where the werewolf was at the fastest speed.