Some of the desolate grasslands of the Orc Continent, coupled with wild wolf packs, if it were in reality, this would definitely be a formidable existence, and no matter who had to retreat.

But now that there are people supporting them, and there are backers behind them, naturally there is no need to be afraid.

We continue to walk southwest, the originally completely desolate dark yellow land, grass has appeared, it is already a grassland, there are no players here, there are few players in the orc area, but now here, even the orcs have not found it.

I looked at the map, and it was already the Moon Demon Tribe.

This is the territory of an orc.

In this territory, it is the terrifying race in the orc continent, the territory of wolves, and no one dares to mess with it.

"I guess it's over there, I feel a strong beastly aura." Papal tract.

This sentence has saved us from trouble, although we know the general location, but the wolf's territory is very large, and it is still very troublesome to find the leader.

The sword of the sword master was placed on the ground, and he did not speak, and as an orc king, he did not know the road, just like a king who could not find his way home.

With the Pope's perception leading the way, we found the wolf clan directly.

I was surprised to find that the werewolf monster in front of me didn't attack me, maybe it didn't work against the werewolf clan?

But the wolves crawling not far away did not attack me.

I looked at the Pope, and there was only one possibility.

"Well, I blocked the power of your ring, but it has no effect on the high-level wolf clan." The Pope smiled peacefully.

This is probably the first time since level 10 that I have approached a wolf monster so close without running away......

"Who are you?" couldn't help but say, the gray werewolf in front of him immediately stepped forward to stop and question, and the wolves behind him also looked at this side vigilantly.

Our group, if it weren't for the fact that the Sword Master was an orc, I'm afraid we would have been attacked a long time ago.

The Pope looked at the Sword Master and said, "Old fellow, it's time to show your value." ”

"Ahem." Juggernaut coughed twice and walked over.

"You are ......" the Sword Master's temperament made the gray werewolf guard hesitate to speak.

Sword Saint said: "Siruba is still alive?" I want to see him. ”

"What are you looking for the patriarch?" The werewolf asked anxiously.

The Sword Saint said coldly: "It's not for you to set foot in, take us in quickly." ”

"Yes, yes." The werewolf said in fear.

On this bright grassland, the three of us followed the werewolf among the wolves, and followed the werewolf to the interior of the tribe.

"Master, haven't you been here?" I say.

The Sword Master said embarrassedly, "I never remember a place where all the weak people are. ”

I'm ashamed, obviously I just don't know.

"You asked him for nothing." "It's always been like this," the Pope said. ”

I laughed dryly.

The deeper you follow the werewolves, the more and more werewolves inside, and there are fewer and fewer grays, it seems that the gray in the werewolves is the lowest.

Eventually, standard tribal-type wooden buildings appeared, as well as campfires and the like.

This should be the center of the wolf moon demon tribe, you can see many different styles of wolf clans, the most handsome is the silver-white werewolf.

"This is the territory of the High Wolf Clan, Lord Xiruba's Moon Demon Wolf Clan, and I can't go deep into it." Gray werewolves.

Juggernaut nodded.

We walked in, and inside the fence, we could see a huge stone, silvery white, snowy.

However, there are some flaws on this silver unknown object, and there are several claw marks on the stone that is two meters high and three meters long and three meters wide, and the deepest one is one point and a half meters deep and one meter long.

And now werewolves are leaving traces on it.

I, the Juggernaut, and the Pope all looked over curiously.

"This seems to be the Moon Stone for the werewolf clan to test their strength." Sword Saint Dao.

The werewolf on the side nodded, but glanced at my finger, and the purple ring seemed to catch his attention.

The Pope did say that his shield could not hide the higher werewolves.

"The challenger is the young patriarch of the Moon Demon Tribe, Hilsai." The werewolf beside him explained to the Sword Saint that he might not know the Sword Saint, but he could clearly feel the strength of the Sword Saint and he could only look up.

The young patriarch of the Moon Demon Wolf Clan, with silver-white hair, was standing in the distance, his sharp claws were exposed, flashing with light, he was now very serious, and his sharp eyes were looking at this side, the direction of the Moon Stone.

The speed was even faster than my fastest speed, as if a silver light flashed and descended from the sky, and three bright claws were like a shock wave. Grabbed the moon stone hard.

“21541！”

The Moonstone showed no damage, and Silsay's all-out attack came at a cost, bleeding from his claws, staining his silvery-white hair.

On the Moon Stone, a sharp and piercing sound sounded, and after the sparks rubbed against the werewolf's claws disappeared, leaving a claw mark that was more than a meter long and more than a meter deep.

This is second only to the deepest one, and it seems that his strength is not low.

"It is worthy of being a young master, the talent is amazing, the patriarch does not have such strength at this age!" The wolf clan road that we introduced earlier.

I took a closer look at the wolf clan in front of me, the white hair was whiter than the other silver-white werewolves, and the only thing I could distinguish from their appearance was the deep blood-red scar on the young patriarch's face.

The Juggernaut looked at the mark and thought for a while, but still didn't come up with anything.

Hirsey shook his head and said, "I don't have the strength of the broadsword yet, but I feel that the holy relics of my clan have increased my strength. ”

"Sure enough...... I feel it too. The werewolf of the introduction had blood-red eyes and looked at my fingers.

"Stand down!" Hirsey glared.

"If you recommended it, then I would have waited for his challenge." Hirsey looked at the Sword Master with reverence and said.

"You...... Know me? The Juggernaut asked, "I do seem to have seen you." ”

Hirsey bowed respectfully, "I will never forget the kindness of my lord." ”

Hirsey didn't mention anything that would elicit Juggernaut's memories.

The Sword Master shook his head slightly, he didn't want to recall things he couldn't remember, "So, werewolf, can you let me try?" ”

The Sword Master waved the white sword in his hand, a simple sword, a sword that could be easily cut off with an artifact......

"Of course no problem!" Hirsey was full of excitement when he heard that Juggernaut was about to make a move.

Juggernaut gently raised his sword high, then swung it down.

The simple and indifferent white slashed, but it was like breaking the space and making the space tremble, and the moon stone was directly split in two.

The corners of my mouth twitched, this is the gap, Juggernaut has not used any ability, and there is no critical blow and swift wind step.

"It's you! My father is in this tent. The werewolf respectfully said to the Sword Saint.

Then he turned to me and said, "I'll wait to fight you and don't let that me down." ”

I laughed dryly, and Hirsey walked away.

I pulled out the Demon Wolf Ripping Sword, and used the Wind Walk, and then the Wind Break struck directly at the remaining Moon Stone.

A trace of less than ten centimeters appeared.

I was speechless, the gap was too big.