This majestic giant tree gradually turned into ashes, fluttering in the night wind and dissipating in the moonlight.

Old Sycamore fulfilled his oath to the young blood wolf.

The wolves bowed for a long time, and the army of immortal beasts was turned into charred corpses by the huge thunderstorm brewed by the plane tree, and all the crises came to naught, most of the people of the wolf clan survived, and the incense of the blood wolf clan was preserved.

A few hours later, when it was dawn, the group of blood wolves gathered together to lick each other's wounds, some of which were so badly wounded that they died under the watchful eyes of their companions. There are also blood wolves that have broken limbs and become crippled for life. A total of 100 blood wolves were killed and wounded in this battle, but compared to the extermination, two-thirds of the blood wolves survived, which was a great victory.

Because, the army of giant beasts has been ambushed, and there will be no more than thirty escapes. The reason why the people behind Beiling are so mysterious and so terrifying is because these terrible beasts that are not dead or injured, they have no fear, they are not afraid of death, they only know to obey the order to attack, and now, they are all dead, and it is estimated that with Beiling, they will not be able to make any big waves.

As the king of the blood wolf clan, Claw Sword of course walks around the clan to investigate the injuries of the clan, and of course, when necessary, it also has to heal and contribute its own demonic power. After all, it was the only blood wolf that didn't participate in the fight. There were still many people who were not hurt, so they gathered and stood on the outside of the old wolf king's body to protect it. This demon pill will be born soon, and in addition to the giant beast army, there must be other people who are coveting it, and of course it must be strictly guarded.

Luo Chen sat lonely on a boulder, he was quietly looking at the sky, the sky gradually whitened, and there were a few clouds, faintly red, as if his face was dyed red by the sun under the horizon, it seems that it is possible to rain today, maybe the night of the birth of the demon pill is a rainy night, right?

Luo Chen's thoughts were chaotic, and he always felt that his heart was a little numb. First, he was kicked out of the tribe and hunted down by the barbarians of the entire wilderness. In almost all the hunting grounds of the Great Wilderness, you can see barbarians in groups of three or two, wanting to intercept him. Then he was chased by a giant beast and chased by Beiling. Last night...... He just learned that his good friend Lei Zhen had his head cut off.

Who else is behind you?

The master Beilin died, and the master went with him. The young Lei Zhen, who was still respectful to himself no matter how strong he became, was also beheaded by his former friend. He's just a kid who doesn't have any opinions. And what about the master Jing Nan, he is the sword barbarian of the tribe, everything must be the tribe's priority, even if he is affectionate and willing to provoke the entire tribe for Luo Chen, but Luo Chen has no face to see him. Ming Yu... Yes, now there is only this madman-like five-foot child left behind Luo Chen. Now that six days have passed, presumably he should have picked the blood food of the purple indigo to replenish the strength of the wolves, but Luo Chen's spiritual power was consumed too much, so he fell asleep against the boulder and did not participate. By the time he woke up, it was already afternoon, and most of the blood wolves were lying down, sleeping lightly. Last night's battle they consumed was so great that every blood wolf couldn't help but fall asleep. But there are still some blood wolves standing like javelins, with their ears erect, guarding the whole pack. The blood wolf clan has a strict division of labor, and even in the face of a big crisis, they will perform their duties to ensure that the tribe is not accidentally harmed.

Luo Chen struggled to sit up, and in front of him was half a spotted sheep, the lower half of which had been eaten by other blood wolves. There is no way to do this, in this case, it is good that there are blood wolves to hunt. This half of the spotted sheep is the blood wolf clan's affirmation of Luo Chen's battle last night. Luo Chen blinded the eyes of the seventeen giant beasts, causing them to easily fall under the claws of the blood wolf. For a third-order cultivator, such a feat was enough to defy the sky, so he gained the respect and trust of the Blood Wolf Clan!

Luo Chen picked up the spotted sheep, and didn't care about the hard chewing of the raw meat, so he took a hard bite and bit the grass, maybe he had returned to the top of the mountain, maybe he was in trouble...

Luo Chen's spiritual power was only thirty percent left, and he was a little tired. Originally, this time his idea was to track Beiling and find out where he came from now, but unfortunately Beiling took advantage of the chaos to escape, and he had no way to track it down. Originally, he could have gone now, but he promised Claw Sword to help him take the throne, so he had to keep his promise.

During the day, uninjured blood wolves caught a large number

With those flesh and blood, it looks like a ferocious blood wolf!

The claw sword inspected the tribe for a while, and saw that there was no abnormal movement, so he let go of his heart a little, at this moment, there were still the corpses of those giant beasts on the top of the wolf mountain, there were four or five hundred bodies, densely displayed here, it looked very terrifying. This is the heart disease of the clawed sword, and it is always worried that these giant beasts will not know when they will come back to life. However, their corpses, it has been examined, there are no signs of life left, and it is impossible to continue to resurrect.

When he saw Luo Chen, Claw Jian barely squeezed out a smile and greeted, "You woke up, how do you feel?"

Luo Chen didn't look up, he swallowed the last piece of raw spotted mutton fiercely, and then nodded slowly. Claw Sword was interested, and did not continue to speak, because last night he felt that this guy's body erupted with extremely powerful anger and killing intent, as if something that was quite unpleasant to him had happened, and that level of murderous aura made it a fourth-order demon beast feel a little chill in his heart.

In the evening, a large area of dark clouds as black as ink gathered in the sky above Wolf Mountain, the sky instantly darkened, and there was a smell of earth in the air, and the birds in the sky were hidden. There was no wind on Wolf Mountain, and it was a little dull. The clouds overhead were getting thicker and thicker, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

At this time, Luo Chen felt a threat. Standing in the midst of the wolves, he felt that someone was always whispering behind his back, as if he was planning something, and this feeling began in the evening. He always felt that some blood wolves were gathering together and saying something, and when he looked at it, the blood wolves would disperse. And these guys' eyes are getting very smart, they're getting excited, they're just holding themselves. The claw sword also saw it clearly, and it said with some emotion: "The battle for the throne is about to begin!"

It turned out that the wolf clan spent a whole day recuperating and recuperating, not to fight again, but to fight for the throne!

It didn't take long for the heavy rain to fall, as if there was a huge floodgate in the sky, which was opened, and tens of millions of tons of water smashed down, washing the blood stains on the entire wolf mountain, this was a heavy rain without thunder, no thunder, silent and bleak. One by one, the blood wolves raised their fiery demonic power, maintaining their body temperature in this heavy rain to better maintain their combat ability, and their bodies were steaming with long white gas in the heavy rain.

Luo Chen carried the tattered Qingfeng sword, wearing a feather-woven animal skin, and stood quietly in the rain to bear the weight of the rain. His clothes were made of the feathers of a fifth-order fierce beast, and he would not be soaked by the rain, but his long hair was wet because of the rain, which made him a little embarrassed.

Tonight was a terrible night, no clouds, no moon.

But the Nedan of a king, who will not be delayed by dark clouds and rainstorms, will come to the world with a furious posture and bestow a gentle power on the victorious new king.

The claws of these blood wolves slowly stretched out, and their eyes could still glow a beautiful green glow in the dark and rainy night. Their blood burned, and a restlessness spread through the wolves, a prelude to the battle. The claw sword's body also slowly rose with a strong fighting intent, although it did not have the cultivation of the seventh order, but it was the only heir of the old wolf king, and it had to participate in this battle for the wolf king.

The wolves gradually gathered into a huge circle, the body of the old wolf king was in the middle of this circle, its abdomen, gradually rose a green light, the great demon pill gradually exerted its power, a huge demon power burst out from its body again, this time the power is no longer violent, but very soft, but this power is huge, as soon as it appears, it directly evaporates the surrounding rain.

All the blood wolves slowly took a step back, and only the three huge blood wolves took a step forward.

These three huge blood wolves, all seven or eight zhang in size, the wolf body is as strong as a tiger, and their long claws have begun to rub against the rocks of the earth. This is the only three seventh-order blood wolves left in the Blood Wolf Clan, and tonight they will fight to the death with the Claw Sword to compete for the new king of the Blood Wolf Clan. Although the Claw Sword was much smaller than these blood wolves, it still took a step forward and opposed the three blood wolves.

They stand on the side of heaven and earth, glaring at each other angrily, tonight they are no longer brothers like siblings, claws and swords are no longer the heirs of the old wolf king, they are all contenders for the position of the wolf king, only those who can stand in a pool of blood and not fall down are worthy of being kings.

"Claw Sword, I'll help you take the throne. ”

Luo Chen was behind the claw sword, and said with a determined face. In the absence of spiritual power, Luo Chen's face turned pale and his body was a little weak, but his words were still so confident, and even made the claw sword convinced, in its eyes...... This third-order monk is obviously so weak, but he can always perform miracles.

The heavy rain was still falling, without the slightest feeling of seeing a small one, each blood wolf made a heavy wheezing sound in the rain, their hearts sounded like war drums, and the bloodthirsty fighting nature of each blood wolf could not be concealed under this heavy rain, and the air was stirring with a violent demonic aura. All the blood wolves are waiting for the moment when the wolf king Neidan is born,

At that time, it was the beginning of the battle for the king!

However, things seem to be far from going so smoothly, and at the foot of Wolf Mountain, there are bursts of irritable beast roars, and it seems that the army of immortal demon beasts has made a comeback!