Chapter 33: Who the Dog Breed Scolds

Arthur, the wolf king, snorted angrily and stood in front of me. I was almost soaked in cold sweat, and I really felt like I was about to die, and even one foot had already stepped into the ghost gate. If it weren't for the wolf king Arthur who blocked the oppression of the gray wolf Craven for me, my spirit might have collapsed.

I strongly doubt that I just got a skill, otherwise this would not have happened.

The gray wolf Craven bared his teeth and sneered: "Old thing, what, you have lived enough and want to die first?" ”

The wolf king Arthur began to use his anger again, and he didn't say a word for a long time, just stared at the gray wolf Craven up and down.

I saw my own shadow in the madness of the gray wolf Craven's expression, and I mourned the gray wolf Craven for three seconds, Amen.

Arthur, the wolf king, finally looked at it enough, I thought it would say something shocking, but who would have thought that it just sighed and shook its head, and began to look around again.

Oh my God, I saw the green tendons jumping up in the head of Craven the gray wolf again. I've begun to sympathize with the gray wolf Craven now, isn't this kid's brain funny, compared with the old yin of the wolf king, isn't this the lower limit of the trick of the dead show?

Craven the gray wolf finally went berserk, and he roared, "Dog mongrel, what are you looking around? ”

The wolf king Arthur finally turned his head and looked at the gray wolf Craven very seriously, for some reason, why do I think the wolf king's expression is so flat? I swear, this is the first time I have seen such a cheap expression on the face of this always majestic and extremely image-conscious wolf king.

It is as if your boss will always be well-dressed and unsmiling in front of you, and his head can be broken and his hairstyle cannot be messed up. One day after work, you go back to the company to pick something, and suddenly you find that your boss is picking at his feet shirtless, and he is the kind that he still smells after picking up.

At this moment in my heart, Arthur, the wolf king, its original glorious and sacred image completely collapsed.

Arthur, the wolf king, seemed very stupid and innocent, and asked, "Who does the dog bastard scold?" ”

Gray wolf Craven blurted out: "Dog mongrel scolded you." ”

Wolf King Arthur nodded with an extremely serious expression: "You're right, it's really a dog mongrel scolding me." ”

I:......

Craven the Gray Wolf: ......

This time I'm really, I felt sorry for the gray wolf Craven for a few seconds, this kid was completely spoiled by the wolf king. I wondered, could it be that Arthur, the wolf king, was also a traverser? As an NPC in the game world, even this kind of old stalk can be played perfectly, what is the situation?

The gray wolf Craven was completely crazy this time, it was originally forced to suppress its anger, but at this time, the old guy was so angry that the ground under its feet had begun to crack.

I secretly said to myself, this gray wolf Craven is worthy of being a ninth-order elite, and before he can do it, let it crack first. If this really starts, wouldn't it be the rhythm of a landslide and a backflow of water?

Wolf King Arthur's face finally became solemn, although it can't check the opponent's attributes like me, but the wolf king, who has extremely rich combat experience, how can he not see the strength of the opponent in front of him?

The gray wolf Craven raised his head to the sky and let out a howl unique to the wolf clan, which immediately suppressed all the noisy sounds around him. All the monsters have their eyes on this place, not knowing what is going on here.

Again, I felt cold all over my body, and my veins felt like they were about to freeze. This time, I finally determined that my feeling was real, that I had fallen for the skills of Gray Wolf Craven.

I hurriedly pulled up the stats panel, and a bright debuff appeared above my head.

Skill: Abyss Curse

Skill Effect: Cursed by the North American Gray Wolf, the power of the curse slows down the blood flow of the target's whole body, reduces the target's movement speed and attack speed by 10%, and randomly seals the target's 0-1 skills cannot be used.

I was so surprised that my mouth couldn't close, I wipe, I wipe, this skill is a bit strong. Although it looks like it's a rare blue skill at most, but I really want it, I can seal the skill randomly, this is a good look.

If you want to learn this skill to the legendary level, how strong does it have to be? Could it be that you can seal several skills randomly?

I feel so strong, if I get to the legendary level, maybe the level of metamorphosis can be compared to my wolf god's wrath. No, I have to help the wolf king quickly, otherwise the wolf king hangs up, and I can't run.

Thinking of this, I silently locked on to the gray wolf Craven, wanting to give it a wrath of the wolf king.

I:......

I held it for a long time, and I didn't release the wrath of the wolf king. I rub, what's going on? I hurriedly called up the skill bar, and suddenly 100 million grass and mud horses surged. I really want to greet the old man's mother ten thousand times now, I am a mud horse, why is there a bright red cross on my wolf god's wrath skill.

I'm completely speechless.,I actually sealed the only legendary skill I can get my hands on.,I'm now fried chicken and want to xxoo this deflated calf of the system.。

I suddenly became nervous, the attributes of the wolf king Arthur were crushed by the gray wolf Craven in all directions, that is, its skills were so awesome that they exploded, but it may not be able to beat the gray wolf Craven.

The body of the wolf king Arthur is stagnant, I don't know if it also has skills that have been sealed, anyway, the situation in front of him is very bad. Wolf King Arthur's Wolf King Roar can only be released on targets that are not higher than the Elite Rank of the Ontology, and the Gray Wolf Craven is an elite ninth-order monster, and the Wolf King Roar cannot be used.

I looked nervously at Arthur, the wolf king, and felt that this time it was going to be cold. Arthur, the wolf king, glared coldly at the gray wolf Craven, who slowly retreated step by step, looking like a coward.

The surrounding monsters suddenly let out a burst of mockery, laughing and scolding, and the coward seemed to be looked down upon not only in human society, but also in the orcs.

For these ridicules, the wolf king Arthur did not care at all, and still retreated. My heart is full of contempt for the group of melon-eating people around me, and I shout blindly without understanding anything, for fear that others will not know that you are stupid.

Others may not know, but I know very well that the wolf king Arthur is to distance himself from the gray wolf Craven, and they must be at least five meters away from the wolf king Arthur before he can release the deadly raid, which is the hard condition for the release of the deadly raid.

I was nervous and expectant, and I was curious to see what terrible effects Arthur the Wolf King would have when unleashed a deadly raid.