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From the depths of the dark gates, a long howl sounded.

You can hear the howl with a long tail note! Let the knight by the gate, like an electric shock, quickly lift the reins and escape into the guardrail on the side.

For the average arena gladiator, this cry symbolizes the sound of death.

Symbolizes the confrontation between cold weapons and steel teeth!

Clouds and fluttering snowflakes obscured Aaron's eyes, and the first thing that appeared in his view was that of a wolf in the prime of life.

As the prime wolf moved, the corners of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. "Beasts don't deserve the glory of battle, and this is not a confrontation between cold weapons and steel fangs, it will be a battle of fangs against fangs!"

The battle with the beast finally bored Aaron.

And this so-called third competition will also overdraw Aaron's final endurance bottom line.

The wet nose of the wolf in the prime of life spews white gas, reflecting its health.

The two amber eyes were intense, revealing its ferocity and cunning. The two ears stood on a hideous head, as if they would never be attached to show submission, and under the dense silver-gray winter hair, the strong muscles were clearly visible.

One, two...... In all directions, a pack of wolves ran on the snow, raising a lot of snow powder, and in each pair of amber eyes, there was a bloodthirsty light that kept flashing.

"Wow~~~"

With this roar, the wolves are moving fast, and the food consumption of a wolf pack is huge, in such bad weather. Only by working hard can you eat food.

Some wolves even had the blood of their own kind on their mouths, and at Aaron's feet, this field that exuded the smell of blood undoubtedly stimulated the entire wolf pack.

The moment the floodgates opened, a wolf rushed up and began to snatch the corpses on the ground.

Slice the corpse's neck open and suck the hot blood. A large wolf saw an opportunity and pounced on Aaron's feet, accurately taking the ogre's head.

There were more wolves that hadn't grabbed their food, dragging their big fluffy tails and shaking behind them. Cruise around Aaron and Claudia's bodies.

"There's no mistake. Wolves were released! ”

By this time, the entire arena was in a state of low interest and enthusiasm.

It is obvious that no one can fight a hungry wolf pack.

The Void Order warriors appeared to be motionless. But it seems that all people can predict it. The Subgods are about to abandon his summoners. About to withdraw from this pointless battle. And Claudia, the Void Summoner, will eventually be disintegrated, torn apart, and devoured by the wolves.

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The wolves cut open the ogre's round belly and gulped down the guts of its prey. It takes less than a minute before and after. The hungry wolves gnawed every piece of flesh from the ogre's body, even a part of the bone.

The wolves, who were still hungry, first cast their cold gaze on the weaker in their eyes, Claudia, the summoner of nothingness.

There were five or six big-headed wolves, aiming at Claudia's throat, rubbing their sharp teeth and trying to snatch her and cut her arteries in one gulp.

At a point when fear filled her body, Claudia threw away her reserve, left everything behind. She panicked and ran to her 'guardian' warrior. Beneath the tattered clothes, the delicate softness was close to the cold Templar breastplate. The shrugging pair of thin shoulders could still be felt, and Claudia was still afraid.

The premonition of that desperate fate came again, and her heart was filled with despair.

The long summoning battle time limit is about half an hour. Under the heavy helmet, a pair of indifferent eyes will never sympathize with the weak. But at this moment, protecting the Void Summoner seems to be an unshirkable duty.

People who are besieged by fear are often afraid of what has not yet happened, and they are more afraid and frightened than any other emotion.

"Hold on!"

When I saw the big-headed wolf running on the snow, another wolf pounced on me from the other side!

Aaron snorted coldly, took a weak body, and clamped his legs like scissors to complete a beautiful turn.

For a moment, when Claudia found herself holding an arm, it suddenly became thick, soft, and covered with white wolf fur.

Underneath the tattered grey brim of her hat, Claudia's lips and cheeks elongated with paleness, a scene of madness without warning attacked every sensitive nerve beneath her skin.

The temple of natural greenway - the wolf king transforms, strong, bold and rugged. That broad chest made Claudia feel like a bellows on a furnace, constantly undulating.

The exquisite cuirass and the domineering crown headband still can't change the hideousness and horror of the wolf king's tone.

The disappearance of the Templar's equipment, such as spears, round shields, and swords, was quickly replaced by the weapons of the Greenway Sanctuary.

-- Ten fingers of iron claws, knotted by a series of pure steel rings, the palm of the hand is completely empty, and only a small steel support is used. When you fight, you only need to wave your hand, and the blade will slide and bulge.

Facing the direction of the two big-headed wolves, Aaron's left arm was raised back, his right arm was stretched forward, and the two arms, thrown back and forth like lightning, grabbed the necks of the two big-headed wolves. The ten-fingered iron claws slid off the protruding blade, and like pincers, they buckled into the flesh under the fur, cutting out a piece of wolf blood.

But for the entire wolf pack, this deterrent is not enough!

Without waiting for his body to stand still, from Aaron's throat, there was a gurgling sound, followed by a thunderstorm and a roar, like an angry wave!

Level 3 Greenway Sanctuary Skill: - Supreme Roar!

In an instant, from the transformed chest of the wolf king, a terrifying roar was released.

The roar of the mouth covered with sharp fangs was a thousand times louder than the roar of a tiger, and carried a terrifying lethality.

A fan-shaped and visible concussive ripple swept a thick layer of snow mattresses, making the ground under his feet instantly covered with cracks, and in this range, the bones of more than ten wolves were shattered, and let out a short wail, which instantly withered to the ground.

Lying or lying on the ground, the bloodthirsty eyes of the wolves are fading away, and then replaced by horror.

At this moment, there was a continuous howl of sorrow from the wolves. In Aaron's sharp pupils, nearly a hundred wolves, clamping their big fluffy tails, fled back to the depths of the gate without looking back.

Snowflakes fluttered like broken scales, fluttering and falling.

After removing the wolf king's transformation and restoring the original appearance of the Void Templar warriors, Aaron's muscles and bones were still twitching slightly.

On his left and right hands, the ten fingers that were all stained with blood were deep in the necks of the two wolf-headed wolves.

Eye-catching with the Void Summoner in his arms, the other party's flushed cheeks, sweating nervously, Aaron could clearly hear her heart beating wildly.

The danger lifted, and Claudia was pushed away, revealing a gloom beneath Aaron's thick, dark lashes.

From his point of view, directly passing by tens of thousands of stunned spectators, he had already seen the entrance of the honor guard of the Western Realm.

"Now, it's time to put an end to this farce." (To be continued......)