Wellington and the other thousands of gray-backed wolves looked sadly at the sky, dozens of miles away, those colorful insects now not only made them feel disgusted, but also made them feel extremely frightened and desperate. The wolf gods they summoned with great effort and countless blood were unexpectedly powerless to resist under the attack of these seemingly unbearable insects, and let the insects slaughter them, which directly shattered their previous invincible confidence in the wolf clan.

Faith is the invisible hand that sustains a mighty army, and now that hand is apparently ruthlessly destroyed by these bugs.

They trembled and were silent, and their hearts were seized by loss and sadness, leaving them weak and weak, and they had no will to fight. Originally, there was still one percent of the remaining combat power, but at this time it was close to zero.

In the howl of the ghost crying wolf, the colorful insect army became smaller and smaller, and gradually shrunk into a ball, obviously, the soul of this wolf god Hiddink was already hopeless.

The wolves, including the four generals, silently lowered their heads, the shadow of defeat looming over them, so that they could not see the light, and it seemed that even the sun of tomorrow was getting farther and farther away from them.

"We have to find a way to retreat, we can't wait for this group of insects to come back, or we really won't be able to leave." Wellington lifted their noble wolf heads, and all their ambitions were now far away from him, exhausted and exhausted, as if they had been fought for thousands of years. It was originally in its prime, but at this time it seems to be an old decay entering the twilight of its life. The tone was full of unspeakable vicissitudes.

"Well, let's withdraw, the wolf god can't last long, for the reproduction and survival of our race, we can't die here, we must leave here alive." Othello's gaze was a little heavy, but it was wise and determined.

"Hey. I didn't expect this Terran's methods to be so spicy and vicious, even the doppelgangers of the gods couldn't kill him. Hey, how do you explain to the king? Eusebio's expression was heavy, and he had lost his former fierceness and irritability. The face sank like water.

"Don't sigh, let's go, it's too late if you don't leave. The rest is a headache for the King and Piovacari. Cicero shook his head, frustrated.

The four generals quickly organized their ranks, and a green space portal was erected, which was the reason why they were able to lay an ambush to ambush Yilan again in this shuttle space, a simple two-way portal. This is the killer weapon of many gods and spirits in the World of Warcraft thousands of years ago, but now they can only be used by their descendants to escape for their lives.

A gray-backed wolf entered the space door dejectedly. At this time, they can be said to have come and gone home with excitement and failure. One by one is like a chicken in soup, how embarrassed and embarrassed it is.

Wellington and the other four finally entered the spatial portal, and they looked at the wolf god in the distance, which had turned into black spots, and their eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

"Hey, it's really embarrassing this time, and I don't know how to explain to the king when I go back? I'm afraid it's inevitable to die. Wellington's limbs were weak, and his words were full of decay.

"Big brother, don't worry, we can just report to the king truthfully. I think we have done our best this time, and defeat is also a non-war crime. Didn't even our ancestors have nothing to do? I don't think the king will be harsh. Othello comforted him, and although his words were so, he did not have much faith in his heart, and his tone was full of apprehension, that Milanov was really a tyrant, and he did not agree with a word. Kill people at every turn. I don't know how many loyal people were killed by him for no reason.

"I remember you. I won't let you go when we meet again. Hiddink's wail, hoarse, was heard instantly.

"I hope so, it's not good to go quickly." Wellington nodded slowly, and the corner of his eye swept away, but he saw a brilliant cloud that was not far away. "The worms are already here."

They no longer dared to hesitate. The four wolves quickly entered the space gate, and layers of invisible waves rose up, like a huge whirlpool, rolling them up and sending them to the unknown space in an instant.

The insects suddenly appeared, buzzing constantly. They kept biting at the spatial portal, clicking, chewing noisily, and even the magical vortex began to crumble and be disturbed.

Hiddink's wail of the wolf god was long gone.

It is indeed a bit tragic, it was originally in the divine realm, but it was summoned by its own descendants, and it was planned to eat meat and drink soup, feast, kill Yilan in minutes, and then enjoy the filial piety of the children and grandchildren, but in this place of absolute gods, because he could not exert his true strength, he was restrained by the ecstasy bone worm, and finally ended up with a dead soul.

Ecstasy and bone erosion can be said to eat meat without spitting out bones, and there is nothing left. Even including its powerful but irretrievable trace of soul, this is a pure divine soul, although it belongs to the rootless source, the blood is exhausted, and it can no longer support its existence, but the soul power contained in it is a real god-level. It's a world of difference from Ilan's spirit. Not to mention the souls of these ecstasy bone eaters that have been scattered into countless parts.

Each Ecstasy Bone Eater became unusually powerful and full, like an overflowing water tank, as if it had reached its limit, almost ready to explode.

Although the wolf god's split soul is good, it is difficult to digest.

Fortunately, the soul of the ecstasy bone eater is simple, it only knows how to devour, and it has thousands of incarnations, maintaining the form of an insect, which has no effect on Ilan.

These insects are obviously very vindictive, they always follow Ilan's obsession, and they are extremely sensitive to the breath of the gray-backed wolf, even if they have been teleported away, they can still find clues, and they will not forgive.

The insects worked tirelessly and gnawed at the place where the spatial passage disappeared, as if to find the culprit.

In the world of forest trolls, the dream eater Piowakari has sunk into sleep, it is controlling and searching the entire world of Warcraft with the help of dreams, although it can't do it like a finger, but it can still cause some trouble and kill Ilan, however, at this moment, it suddenly wakes up as if it has a nightmare.

"Ecstasy Bone Eater, how can it be Ecstasy Bone Eater? Holy, how did I provoke such a monster? Piovacari's face was unusually ugly, and he muttered to himself.

"Ecstasy, food on all things, whether material or spiritual, eat nothing, and especially hold grudges, once they are jealous, then no matter where they are, they will follow them, even if they bite through the space. Super physical attack and recovery ability, no fear of soul attacks, even my illusion can't be cast, hey, this is simply not the slightest weakness, the only deficiency is that their soul is single, only know how to kill, devour. As long as they don't provoke them, they can get along. ”

"Hey, how did I provoke them? However, they should not know about my existence yet, and maybe, if I stay away, they should not find me. It seems that I have to go, even if I break my tail to survive, I can't let them find my heels, it's a pity, this shadow clan clone is really perfect, it's a little unwilling to give up, but, compared to a small life, it's better to save your life. Hey, this World of Warcraft, which is about to collapse, can only give up. Hey, it's a pity, as long as it takes another thousand years, my strength is stronger, and I can refine the world stone in it, hehe, at that time, I will not be afraid of these insects, but unfortunately I don't have so much time for me. Hey, it's really unlucky, gone. Piovacari's face was constantly changing, with fear, regret, sadness and affection. (To be continued.) )