The demonic blood-red moonlight was first swallowed up by the boundless darkness, but a moment later, a demonic blood moon hung high again, and the breath of heaven and earth emanated from it, evil but righteous and awe-inspiring.

The running wolf stared at the sky suspiciously, but the pain of the wound made it wake up quickly, it was already very old, and its blood was not vigorous, and this level of heavy damage was no longer enough for its old body to bear.

It ran across the void, and at the same time carefully restrained its breath, on the one hand, it was afraid of the human powerhouse, and on the other hand, it wanted to get rid of the chasing race, but it understood that it had crossed the territory of nearly one-third of the hundred thousand mountains in the past few months, but it still could not get rid of the pursuit, I am afraid that the chance is slim.

But its long lifespan has allowed it to know some forbidden places of the Terrans, and it knows that that place will be its only chance!

It keeps repeatedly breaking through the void, desperately trying to escape, and when the spiritual power is exhausted, it falls to the ground and continues to run desperately, and when the spiritual power is slightly restored, it will break through the void again......

It is so often restored, with its terrifying strength and huge body, this seems to be a short night's time, and the distance traveled by shuttle is so long that ordinary people dare not imagine it.

The old wolf's body became more and more tired, its pace began to slow down, its steps began to stumble, its limbs trembled slightly, its cloudy eyes looked at the dawn that appeared in the sky, looked at the mountain that had just crossed behind it, and there was a sense of relief in the depths of its blue eyes.

Thundered...... The old wolf could no longer bear the exhaustion and trauma, and his huge body fell like a hill thumping, and patches of ancient trees were crushed into debris, and stumps and broken leaves were everywhere.

Two small dots fell on the wolf's back at the same time, one was a little ghost who was sleeping without heart and lungs, and the other was a young wolf, and its bright and delicate hair could see that it was very young, and its helpless eyes could see its panic at the moment.

The little wolf's whole body is snow-white, and its fluttering eyes are faintly flickering with mist, and it pushes the old wolf's mountain-like body vigorously, which shows its dependence on the old wolf.

Suddenly, the little wolf saw a small thing not far from him move, it stared there with some curiosity and some fear, and its little body unconsciously shrank into a ball and leaned next to the old wolf.

The little ghost was still dreaming, but suddenly the sky fell apart, and then he woke up extremely reluctantly with a pain in his head. He touched the egg-sized green bag on his head, and wanted to cry, but at this time his stomach growled, and the large nerves unique to children were vividly expressed in him at this moment.

He actually forcibly put away his crying and looked around for food, and soon, the little ghost also found the little thing that was looking at him vigilantly, and he slowly crawled over, not even finding the behemoth beside the little wolf.

The four eyes were facing each other, a person and a wolf were lying on the ground at the same time, half a meter apart, the little ghost was so hungry that his eyes glowed, the little wolf was stared at a little creepy, and the instinct of the beast made the little wolf raise his right paw and shine on the little ghost's face was five shallow blood marks.

The little ghost became angry all of a sudden, and picked up the broken branch on the ground and hit the little wolf's forehead with a stick. In an instant, the two little guys with big bags bulging on their heads at the same time tore together, and while fighting, the little ghost suddenly felt a shock, and the eyes that looked at the little wolf actually became kind, and the little wolf actually showed the same expression.

On the ground, a drop of blood mixed with dirt stirred together two very different bloods.

As a result, one man and one beast, one of the strongest combinations in this continent in the future, actually reached an equal contract under such inexplicable circumstances, and those people in the future may not even dare to think about it.

The Terran and the Warcraft sign a contract, and the Terran often only needs to pay a very small price, but the Warcraft must pay the essence of blood, and the terms of the equal contract must be that there is no conflict between the two parties. It just so happened that within a few months of the birth of the young beast, the essence and blood were all over the body, laying the foundation for future advancement.

Although the little ghost and the little wolf are torn together, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a quarrel between children, where there will be any resistance, but the blood of a man and a wolf happened to fall in one place, and it has to be said that it is the will of heaven in the dark.

It is precisely because the essence and blood of the Warcraft are closely related to the future advancement, so the Orcs are extremely resistant to establishing a contract with the Terrans, because if the qualifications of the people who establish a contract with them are mediocre, then they will forever lose the possibility of advancing to the high-level Warcraft, which leads to the sky-high price of the Warcraft Cubs.

Looking at each other again, the little ghost stared at the little little one in front of him with some puzzlement, and he couldn't figure out why he suddenly lost his appetite, and the little wolf had no timidity in his eyes, as if the little ghost in front of him had become as kind as the old wolf.

The earth trembled suddenly, and the unconscious old wolf tried to get up with great perseverance, but he couldn't do anything, and his open eyes quickly swept to the safe and sound little wolf, so he immediately fainted with satisfaction.

The breath of the old wolf is too terrifying, even if it is scarred and fainted to death at this moment, but the surrounding demonic beasts that are usually powerful still do not dare to come out to provoke or even explore, and can only carefully restrain their breath and hide in the nest and tremble.

As the old wolf's heart relaxed and fainted again, its huge body began to shrink gradually, and finally turned into an octogenarian lying on the ground with a dying breath.

All things in the world, but all cultivators, will strive to transform their ontology into a human form, because the human form has unique cultivation conditions, and the old wolf is seriously injured, and he also instinctively turns into a human form, also to delay the injury.

The little wolf took the old wolf's fur in his mouth, and dragged the old wolf in human form to move away from the pool of blood, this time the old wolf's body moved, but very slowly.

The little ghost touched his head suspiciously, and when he touched the green bag on his head, he suddenly screamed in pain and grinned, he was very curious about how such a big monster could become an old man in the blink of an eye, but seeing the little wolf's hard dragging, the little ghost also learned to bite the old wolf's clothes with his mouth and work hard with the little wolf.

When it was dawn, the little ghost and the little wolf helped the old wolf to a big tree closest to them and leaned against it, and the little ghost saw the old man's shriveled lips, as if he remembered something, and climbed the big tree vigorously.

The little wolf stared at the little ghost curiously, the little ghost lay on the tree and screamed, but there was nothing else except the word turtle, the little ghost was swinging around the tree, but the body firmly grasped the trunk, and the not big movement finally made the big tree move, and the early morning dew fell, like a light rain, drenching the little wolf and the old wolf.

The little ghost climbed down the tree slowly, and his stomach made him listlessly leaning against the tree and staring at the old wolf and the little wolf, the old wolf's already exhausted body moved again, as heavy as the mountain's eyelids tried to open several times but immediately closed again, until it saw that the little wolf was actually leaning on a human imp next to him, and he didn't know where the strength came from, his eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes stared at the little ghost fiercely.

The little ghost was frightened, the momentum of the old wolf was something that his little guy could bear, and he was immediately cold, and a large bead of sweat overflowed on his forehead, as if he had suddenly become seriously ill.

The little wolf suddenly blocked the sight of the little ghost and the old wolf, and roared low at the old wolf, like a demonstration and a pleading.

The old wolf immediately noticed that there was a shallow mark on the little wolf's forehead. The old wolf was struck by lightning, and his body even trembled faintly, and his face was pale and bloodless.

The last king of our tribe actually signed a pact of equality with the imp in the short time that it had passed out in a coma! The old wolf was remorseful and desperate, and at the same time felt that he had failed the trust of the previous king and deeply blamed himself.

It looked at the little ghost's gaze was very complicated, sometimes fierce and murderous, sometimes pensive and frowning, and its face was kind, it had just moved, and wanted to get up and carefully weigh the pros and cons before making a plan.

Suddenly, a shocking flood blew across the sky, and a terrifying aura came from far and near, and the boom smashed into its side, and the old wolf felt that his hair exploded at the moment, and he stared at the broken sword with the hilt of the sword inserted upside down in the ground, and what happened next almost made its eyes fall out.

I saw the little ghost crawling over excitedly, pulling out the broken sword with all his strength, and then happily shaking the broken sword in front of the old wolf, the old wolf felt a cold on his head, and when he reacted, he found that the hair on his head was actually bare, and he was immediately frightened and shrunk his neck.

The old wolf stared at the imp in disbelief, the imp had just drawn his sword, but he was holding the body of the broken sword instead of the hilt, judging from the sharpness of the blade of the sword, the imp actually had nothing to do? The old wolf's eyes glared at the boss, looking at the imp as if he was looking at a monster.

This sword is not ordinary at first glance, and the Terran imp in front of him has nothing to do, and the old wolf has to look at the imp again. How did it know, it was not how terrible the little ghost's own physique was, but the Xuanwu seal made by his stepfather in order to cover up the little ghost's bloodline of the three clans played a role.

The old wolf stared at the little ghost and the little wolf, his expression obviously eased a lot, although he did not clearly agree, but he accepted this fact. The old wolf has other plans in his heart, it is very aware of its own injury, death befalls its head, it is nothing more than a matter of time, after he leaves, the little wolf can have a human ghost with him, it is not entirely a bad thing.

In the following days, the old wolf took care of the two little ones while repairing the injuries in the body, although the serious injuries of the origin could not be repaired, but the physical injuries recovered, it could also have more time to teach the little wolf, so that it could live in this cruel world in the future.

A week later, the old wolf's complexion was much better, he looked at the little ghosts and the little wolves frolicking together, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the little ghosts, and the other hand crossed the cumbersome lines and gently pointed at the center of the little ghost's eyebrows.

The little wolf looked at the little ghost with some worry, and the old wolf shook his head with a kind smile, it just sealed the memory of the little ghost before he came into contact with the little wolf, and it was also to treat the imp's language expression disorder. The old wolf knew very well that this was the territory of the Terrans, and that sooner or later he would return to the arms of the Beast God, and not only would it not harm the imps, but it would teach him about the Terrans for the rest of his time.

The little ghost narrowed his eyes, and after a moment he opened them in confusion, looking at the little wolf who had said the first normal words for the first time.

"Little wolf, play! grandpa, hungry!".