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The monster spawners returned, bringing back some loot and bringing back the werewolf's corpse.

In addition, Hei Xue and Ling Xuan have both been promoted to level 8, which is gratifying!

Because of the addition of Martha and Lily, the two combatants Hei Xue and Ling Xuan were finally freed.

However, Tian Yu thought about it carefully, and he successively summoned Hei Xue, Ling Xuan, Brigitte, Lily, Martha, five gods, all of them above gold, and two red gods.

But there were only two combatants, and they couldn't even get together a team of five.

Today's hero event, I hope to summon two good fighters, I don't want to be a life player!

Dinner was made by Martha and the taste was quite good! Five-star chefs are no different!

The pasta has a crisp and refreshing taste, and it is served with a secret sauce and shredded radish, not to mention the taste! The broth is not greasy at all, it also has a strange herb aroma, and the taste is smooth and the aftertaste is endless. There are also a few other side dishes, which are finely cut and neatly cut like works of art, and have an attractive taste and are quite delicious!

In short, Tianyu has eaten for the first time since coming to another world!

Everyone else is no exception, even Brigitte, who has been wilting for the past few days, has eaten a lot!

Martha couldn't help but feel a little proud when she looked at Tianyu constantly stroking her belly, and raised her head high, like a proud white swan, "How about dominating, it's delicious, right?" Of course! Who is the couple? Even a kitchen god! The cooking skills of the puppet are among the best in the world. But there are too few ingredients to dominate you, otherwise ・・・・・・"

"By the way, how are you fighting?" Seeing that Martha was about to enter chatter mode, Tianyu hurriedly interrupted.

"Juggernaut, this battle is easy." Kuroyuki judo. Frowning, he said, "However, we have encountered elite werewolves again, and there are five of them. As you said, the strength of this group of werewolves is indeed not weak! ”

Tian Yu frowned, it was obviously not an exception to meet a rare elite that day. There are five elites, there are six, seven, eight・・・・・・

There are nearly 10,000 gray-haired werewolves in the entire werewolf forest, and there must be more than 400 elites in this ratio. It's just the elite, what about the chief? What about the lords? What about the Great Lord? Or even a king?

What makes the gray-haired werewolf stronger?

Is it because of that werewolf king?

Is he really the king? Will a low-level orc like a gray-haired werewolf really have a king? Generally, this kind of low-level orcs produce a lord, and it is not encountered in a thousand years!

But the system is rigorous. If the Werewolf King is a boss-level monster, it will say that the Gray-Haired Werewolf Boss has been defeated, not the Werewolf King?

It seems that this werewolf king is really interesting!

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Werewolf Forest, King Banner Tribe.

The Banner Tribe, the tribe where the Werewolf King is located. On the surface, it looks like the other tribes, but if you look closely, you will find it. There are a lot of werewolves patrolling around the Wangqi tribe.

These werewolves were different from the uncivilized beasts that Tianyu encountered. They have a steady pace and are well equipped. Restrained, like a lion hidden in the grass, ready to pounce and give the opponent a fatal blow. From time to time, a gleam flashed in his fierce eyes.

Apparently they are not weak. They are all transcendental! That's right, a whole horde of transcendents (level 10 and above)!

If this news were known to the Kingdom of Macedonia and the Kingdom of Rahimia, it would definitely knock their jaws off. In their eyes, it is just a cannon fodder race, and it actually has the strength of a small principality!

Of course, that's not all there is to them!

In the bushes outside the Wang Qi tribe, a black shadow suddenly burst out.

In the next moment, several well-armed werewolves pounced, and the speed was beyond imagination.

The man was not surprised, obviously accustomed to this, but said lightly: "My own people!" ”

The black shadow jumped out of the shadows, and it turned out to be a stalker.

You must know that in the kingdom of the Orcs of Lasimia, the status of the Stalker is second only to that of the Shaman.

For these meat sticks that can only be hard-hitting, assassins and mages are their cultivation resources. It is precious in peacetime, and it has always been reluctant to use it, and it will only be used in large-scale wars. Losing one of them hurts for a long time, and you can imagine their preciousness!

The shadow unravels his mask, revealing the face of a black werewolf.

Even so, the surrounding werewolf warriors did not relax, aiming their weapons at it one by one, making an offensive stance.

One of the leading werewolves walked out and said lightly: "Password, under the blood moon." ”

"Werewolves will prosper!"

"Brilliant Continent!"

"Werewolf!"

The werewolf leader nodded, his expression softened a lot, and chuckled, "Welcome home, lone wolf." ”

The lone wolf nodded, holding his head high, not even looking at him. It's just not salty and indifferent: "I want to see the wolf king." ”

The leading werewolf was about to speak, but the lone wolf ignored him, turned around and left.

The leading werewolf's face turned red, and a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. Exhaled lightly, and followed with a flattering smile on his face.

Looking at the back of the lone wolf walking away, one of the younger werewolves among the wolves snorted lightly, "What a thing!" Just a stalker, what to be proud of. If it weren't for the kindness of His Majesty the Wolf King, this dog would have died long ago・・・・・・"

"Okay, you know a lot." The older werewolf next to him tapped on its head, interrupted him, and said, "Don't talk about this matter, the upper ・・・・・・ cough cough・・・・・・ in short, how to say it in human words, ・・・・・・ ・・・・・・ much"

"If you say too much, you will lose!" The young werewolf smiled, a smile of smugness.

"If only you knew!" The older werewolf was not angry.

After the lone wolf left, he walked straight to a small house.

The small house is very ordinary and slightly shabby. Its location is also not in the center of the tribe, but at the intersection of the inner and outer circles of the tribe, neither close to the center nor too close to the edge.

The lead werewolf pushed the door open, and the lone wolf entered without saying a word. The lead werewolf pouted and turned to leave.

There were two old werewolves sitting in the room, their hair dull and their eyes cloudy. His eyes were half-narrowed, and he looked like he was dozing. It's like two normal old werewolves.

When the lone wolf entered, the two old werewolves raised their heads and their eyes flashed.

exuding an aura of not being angry and arrogant, he instantly changed from a dying old man to a veteran on the battlefield.

The two wolves saw that they were lone wolves, so they nodded slowly.

One of the werewolves smiled kindly, "The lone wolf is back, come in, His Majesty the Wolf King is waiting for you!" ”

When the lone wolf saw these two werewolves, he put away his arrogance and nodded respectfully.

Others don't understand, but he knows it very well. Don't look at the age of the two werewolves, but they both have the strength of the pinnacle of the ground level (level 29).