In the sky, the nagging scholar flew around like a helicopter, carrying the Golden Wolf King. On www.biquge.info the ground, countless Hu people looked at the golden wolf king in the sky as if they were pilgrimage.

Flying has always been the dream of human beings, and the most admired by the grassland Hu people is the wolf on the ground and the eagle in the sky, the golden wolf king occupies a wolf, and now, he flies into the sky like an eagle.

Although, this is not what he flew voluntarily.

The Golden Wolf King flickered the dragon wings behind him, trying his best to keep up with the speed of the nagging scholar, but the nagging scholar flew faster and higher than him, and made all kinds of difficult turns in the air, the Golden Wolf King, it was very difficult to keep up with his usual pace, let alone keep up with his footsteps.

And the most shameless, nagging scholar used poisonous trails to poison behind him while flying, although the Golden Wolf King didn't know what those colorful smoke were? But his instinct told him that it wasn't good for his health, and he held his breath, but the smoke came to his face, as if he couldn't remove the mask.

Soon, when he entered the king, he felt dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his wings, which could still flicker a little, were now like a thousand pounds.

The power quickly disappeared in his body, and the Golden Wolf King couldn't even maintain his transformation, the wings behind him shrank little by little, and finally disappeared, and the dragon scales on his body slowly faded, revealing his scarred skin again.

The mighty and domineering Golden Wolf King is like a water dog at this time, wilted and embarrassed.

The nagging scholar lowered the broomstick, and a low glid, and the golden wolf king fell to the ground like a ball, then bounced high, fell and bounced again.

At first, he would moan and scream, but later on, he would become a weak hum. Then, there is only the air coming out, and there is no air coming in.

The Golden Wolf King didn't know how many times he had fallen, because he could no longer feel the pain in his body, and he could no longer count all this with pain, and in the end, the shaking heaven and earth finally calmed down, and the constantly beating ball of light in the sky no longer shook violently.

The Golden Wolf King felt a kind of happiness in his heart for the rest of his life, and all this was finally over.

However, his suffering had just begun, because a voice sounded in his ears.

It's Ali Baba, it's his nasty voice, the Golden Wolf King can't forget this person, let alone this voice. It's just that at this time, he can't shout like he did just now, he knows that even if he shouts, no one will respond, because the Golden Wolf Guard has died cleanly, and more than half of the blood power he absorbed before comes from the Golden Wolf Guard.

"How do you know my weaknesses?" The Golden Wolf King said weakly. Although he couldn't see it, he could smell it, and he knew that the leader of the League of Legends was beside him.

"Because the fox doesn't return to the statue on his body." Through the Hero Statue, Qin Bing can directly communicate with the Golden Wolf King, without having to have Alibaba's translation like before.

"You can't get his approval."

"I don't need his approval either."

That's right, this is the power of the system, the Golden Wolf King still needs to be recognized by the statue to obtain the power in it, and Qin Bing doesn't need to, he only needs to include this statue in the League of Legends.

The Golden Wolf King didn't believe all this, he didn't believe that all this was true, he struggled to get up, but at this time, Qin Bing's voice was cold and said a syllable like a spell - faith, deprivation!

A strange force enveloped the Golden Wolf King, and then he saw a golden phantom emerge from the Golden Wolf King's body. It's like a soul, but it's not a soul.

The Golden Wolf King seemed to have a premonition that something was going to happen, and he suddenly burst out with all his strength and got up with difficulty, but instead of resisting, he knelt on the ground and prayed humbly.

"Please, please don't do this, don't take away the power from me!"

However, as if he hadn't heard it, Qin Bing held high the statue of the hero, and the long whale sucked up the light on the Golden Wolf King's body.

Poof!

The Golden Wolf King fell to the ground with a bang, losing all support like a broken sack, both outside and inside his body.

The golden hair on his body also quickly dimmed, faded, and turned gray, as if in an instant, he had changed from the prime of life in the spring and autumn to a dying old man.

Qin Bing didn't deprive him of his life, only of his strength, everything he plundered from the other Holy Spirits.

"Now, can we have a good talk?" Qin Bing smiled, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, do you know what happened to the last person who used the radical method on me to retreat?" ”

At this time, the little foxes kicked the fox's head like a ball. This is what they deliberately preserved, the head of the enemy, and they will take it back to their relatives to show it as a sacrifice to the elders under the Nine Springs.

The Golden Wolf King didn't know what the little foxes were thinking, he just stared blankly at the heads on the ground.

The smooth and shiny fur that used to be like a mirror was now covered with blood and mud, and if it wasn't for being familiar to the bones, the Golden Wolf King wouldn't be able to connect the two.

Is this a fox that doesn't return?

This is really a fox no return!

He was so cunning and treacherous, how could he die quietly? It's not his style.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe he's dead, he must have used a trick, he must be hiding in some corner now, looking at you proudly, he's so smart, he definitely won't die, no!"

The Golden Wolf King was like a shrew, clapping his hands on the ground, scolding and muttering to himself.

Qin Bing knew that the fox would not return was the last straw in the heart of the Golden Wolf King, and if the fox did not return, the Golden Wolf King would give up all unrealistic ideas, and he would face the reality and face everything that was real.

"I'm not a patient person, and if you say it's boring to live and want me to give you a ride, I'll give you a ride, and I promise you'll not feel the slightest pain."

As he spoke, Qin Bing's fingers gently brushed over the neck of the Golden Wolf King, and where his fingers passed, the Golden Wolf King suddenly stirred, as if Qin Bing's fingers were poisonous snakes and flames.

"No, don't, I don't want to die yet, I can't die yet. I am the king, I have found the way to live forever, and I have to live for a thousand years, ten thousand years. I will lead the iron horsemen, trample the rivers and mountains of the heavens and the dynasty, and turn all their land into my pasture, haha, hahaha......"

Qin Bing secretly said in his heart, if it weren't for the different positions, if he was aiming at the "big dream" of the Golden Wolf King, Qin Bing might still help him, after all, Qin Bing himself also had inexplicable grievances with the heavens and the dynasty.

It's a pity that the two sides have different positions and are destined to not be like-minded to do something.