The greedy nature of the Ecstasy Bone Eater, although it successfully solved the temporary crisis by killing and devouring, it also caused great trouble for Ilan.

When he returned to his body again, these gray-backed wolf remnants that were devoured by him in one breath were automatically recognized by Ilan's body and Zhihai, and became a part of Ilan's body, so that these brutal, extreme, and wild remnant souls were also indiscriminately absorbed by his body into Ilan's Zhihai, and entered the core of Ilan's soul - where the natal crystal nucleus is located.

Although the number of souls had surged, his crystal nucleus and sea of consciousness had a feeling that they were about to explode and expand rapidly. However, more crises come from the remnants of these gray-backed wolves.

Although the remnant soul of the gray-backed wolf is said to be a remnant soul, it is actually a complete inheritance of everything they had in life, but there is no body that can be used by themselves, for the ecstasy bone eater, time can consume everything, and the long wait can allow them to slowly integrate into themselves, and they are a group, and the souls of dozens of gray-backed wolves cannot do any harm to their pure souls, however, this is not the case for Ilan at all. After all, he was just a Harrilan, and although his soul was strong, he was not yet the opponent of these dozens of gray-backed wolf souls.

Although these gray-backed wolves have lost the most fundamental things, their memories and personalities have been preserved intact, including their character and temperament, greed, bloodthirsty, cruelty, and the supremacy of the strong.

For the sake of their own strength, these remnant souls soon settled in Ilan's soul residence, that is, the natal crystal nucleus. The most primitive wars were waged, attacking, tearing, devouring, and killing.

The battle was fierce. After all, their strength is really close, and they are all around the ninth order.

Go it alone. Maybe a few days and nights may not be able to decide the winner.

However, this is obviously not a friendly exchange between gentlemen, this is a bloody war, a war of life and death. Since it is a war, of course, it is to do everything, not to mention that this is just the remnant soul of a group of Warcraft, and the ruthlessness and greed of Warcraft are exposed here.

The battle was bloody and tragic.

In Elan's natal nucleus. Magic, skills, and sub-artifacts are unusable, and it's a hand-to-hand combat without minions. The strong body, the sharp weapons, all turned into a dream bubble, and now what can be relied on is only the strength of the soul, of course, if there is a soul attack method, then the advantage occupied is undoubtedly huge.

However, although the strength of this group of gray-backed wolves is close to that of the sub-gods, they are poor in soul skills after all. The few skills you have are useless in the face of melee.

There is no brilliant magic. There are no dazzling skills, and the sword light and sword shadow are gone. Of course, there was no blood, and the scene was not bloody at all. But it is tragic and shocking enough.

The first to fall was the darling of the wolf clan, Chimki, the son of the gray-backed wolf king, a subgod-level being, Miranov.

That's what I said. Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Perhaps because they were overpressed by Milanov, these dozens of ninth-order gray-backed wolves were the first to target them. His son Chimki.

In the face of an overwhelming array of soul attacks, bite. Pulling, devouring. At this time, even if Chimki has three heads and six arms, it will not help. Perhaps the moment he was besieged, his tragic fate was doomed.

"You damned fellows, you dare to betray me and my father, and my father will not let you go," the Chinki wolf howled, showing his true colors, still threatening with the power of the fox, trying to stop the betrayal of these fellows with the majesty of Milanov, however, the gray-backed wolves only paused for a moment, and then broke away from their fear of the wolf king, and pounced on him again.

"Hehe, Milanov, if he appeared in front of us now, we might be afraid, but is it possible? We're all left with just one soul left, hehe, the next thing is your life-and-death fight, even if he comes, he can't stop this from happening, hehe, what we need to do now is to live, because there is only one body here, it is impossible to accommodate all of us, and in order to reward you, and at the same time to our great King Milanov, to show our respect, hehe, we need you as our first sacrifice, this is also the reward for years of abuse by your father. Brothers, kill this guy first, and then, we'll go our separate ways. Kill—"

"Kill-kill-" The gray-backed wolves echoed in unison, rushing towards Chillki, tearing and devouring his soul, causing him to let out a cry of pain.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, damn it, Clarkson, Russell, let me go, ah, please, just let me go, I'll let my father reward you, whatever you need, I promise you, just let me go." I can swear that if I break my promise, I will not die a good death. The intimidation was fruitless, and Chimki was obviously not stupid, so he immediately changed his strategy and began to make wishes.

Still, he underestimated the fear and resentment of the Grayback wolves towards his father, and these fellows listened to Chimki's promise, and not only did not stop devouring them, but instead intensified them, and one by one they became more vicious.

"Chimki, I didn't expect you, this kid, to learn to cheat, hehe, if it weren't for your father's cruelty, we might have left you today, but unfortunately, you are the son of the cruel king Milanov, if you don't die, even if we survive, we won't feel at ease, for the sake of our lives, it's better for you to return to the arms of the god of the underworld earlier."

"Yes, Chimki, your father is brutal and cunning, hehe, he is the best at one set in front and one behind the back, in order to keep his own position, hehe, how many outstanding sons of my clan were secretly killed by your father, if you don't die today, hehe, will we have tomorrow, haha, Chimki, as long as we devour you, and then, through the duel, hehe, the last person left in the end may be able to reach the subgod level, at that time, it will be the end of this tyrant of your father Milanov. Ahem, Chimki, you go first, and soon, your father will come to accompany you. ”

"Damn Clarkson, damn Russell, you don't have to die well, my father will avenge me. If you want to challenge my father, hehe, you are killing yourself. ”

Although the devouring of the soul was slow, it could not hold back the wolves, and although Chimki was so unwilling, he was eventually torn to pieces by the gray-backed wolves, and then swallowed into his belly, becoming the nourishment that strengthened their souls.

After that, the real fight and scuffle began.

The gray-backed wolves either fought in groups, or heads-up, after a long fight and bloody battle, devouring, growing, cruel competition, evolution, every devouring, every killing, bringing the victors is sudden progress, in this process, the gray-backed wolves are either alive or dead, the strength of the living increases exponentially, and the dead are completely reduced to the spiritual food of others.

There is no bloodshed, but it is more bloody than bloodshed, there is no sword light, sword shadow, magic skills, just the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, but it is more cruel and ruthless, and every loser will be scattered, completely annihilated from this world, and disappear.

A long war, a bloodless life-and-death struggle.

When it all came to an end, it was the best of them left behind - Clarkson and Russell, two of the fierce generals under the grayback wolf king Milanov. (To be continued......)