……

Next to the blackened dog's tail grass, Yang Lingtian was about to jump out to teach the other party a lesson, when suddenly, a subtle sound came from afar, interrupting his action.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally decided to see what it was, and it was really not a wise choice to rush out and be exposed to the "lights", the ghost knows what is going on the island, and there are countless stories of capsizing boats in the gutter throughout the ages.

Yang Lingtian sneakily hid his small body on a thick black ironwood, quietly waiting for the appearance of the coming.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Whew......"

"Flutter ......"

The distant sound gradually approached, and slowly a sound was transmitted, listening to the sound, there should be a lot of it.

There was the sound of footsteps running on the ground, and there was also the sound of whizzing through the air, which sounded rather chaotic.

"Are there many species?"

Yang Lingtian thought about his identity, and had some expectations, what would happen next when the werewolf was there.

Yang Lingtian on the tree has been discovering the visitor for a long time, although the werewolf in the grass is not as perceptive as him, but it is also extremely strong, and as the sound becomes more and more obvious, he naturally discovers it.

"Whew......"

Under Yang Lingtian's gaze, the werewolf took a deep look in the direction where the voice came from, then turned around and enthusiastically, and in a few ups and downs, he came out of the grass, hiding his body behind the black ironwood, and then, like him, he waited quietly.

This is very interesting, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, but who knows if there is a hunter with a bow and arrow waiting behind the yellow finches.

Judging from the scene, there is quite a sense of scene in a film and television drama, and the camera is in place.

Yang Lingtian smiled indifferently, he was still confident in the current scene, the east wind was blowing, the war drums were beating, who was afraid of whom.

However, the werewolf couldn't help but let Yang Lingtian take a few more looks, his retreating action just now had attracted his attention, and now the other party's performance was even more illustrative.

Looking closely, the werewolf body was trembling constantly, as if there was endless restlessness, suppressed by its death.

So it shows that the werewolves already know the identity of the other party, and there are some shallow entanglements and stories that have to be told.

"New World Drama: The story of the werewolf buried deep inside, but the story that has to be told is about to be staged......"

In Yang Lingtian's gaze, anticipation, and ridicule, the voice from afar became closer and closer, and then the owner of the voice slowly revealed in front of his eyes.

Yang Lingtian's gaze roamed back and forth with the group of newcomers on the werewolf hiding on the black ironwood, his eyes flashing with an inquiring color.

"Sure enough, it's a story that has to be told!"

Yang Lingtian looked at the group of figures who had just stepped into sight and sighed.

It is not an uncommon creature, it is also a group of werewolves, with a wolf-like face, or a wolf-like human face, sometimes walking upright on its lower limbs and sometimes running on all fours.

In terms of the number, Yang Lingtian counted it carefully, and it was exactly thirty, and the appearance was all the same.

It is worth mentioning that most of these werewolves are about 1.5 meters in size, and there are also a few small wolf cubs, which are galloping on the ground; There were a few others that were nearly two meters in size and jumped on the black ironwood.

Among them, there was a werewolf that attracted Yang Lingtian's attention, with strong and powerful limbs, bulging muscular body, and powerful momentum, its size was the largest among many werewolves, and its body size was more than two meters.

Yang Lingtian was looking back at the "lone werewolf" hiding in the black ironwood, and then at this werewolf who was slightly bigger than his size, needless to say, this guy who looked very domineering must be the "werewolf leader".

"Roaring ......"

"Roaring ......"

"Roaring ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Suddenly, one after another, the howl of ghosts and wolves sounded, followed by a dull beating sound that vibrated the wilderness.

Thirty werewolves, no matter how big or small, all raised their heads to the sky and roared, their lower limbs touched the ground, and their upper limbs kept beating their chests, which was really menacing and powerful.

"Damn, scared the baby to death, lose money!"

The deafening voice poured straight into Yang Lingtian's mind, although it was nothing or anything unusual, but it also made his brain hurt.

Brain melon hurts, brain melon hurts!

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

“……”

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, led by the "werewolf leader", and many werewolves turned into black afterimages, roaring and jumping towards the grass with the sound of breaking the air.

Less.

As the afterimage crossed, the thirty werewolves all jumped into the grass, the "werewolf leader" position was in the middle of the grass, and the outside was lined up according to the size, the bigger the more in the middle, on the contrary, the smaller the size, the more outer.

Then, many werewolves maintained an upright body, looked up to the sky and roared, and entered a state of "calm" one after another, and the werewolves without a sound were all intoxicated.

It's interesting to see that enjoyment, and the exaggerated expression is even better than the "lone werewolf" just now.

"Could it be that this thing is an underworld version of chestnut flowers?"

Yang Lingtian became interested in this piece of dog's tail grass, so much so that he wanted to go out and try it himself.

But you have to endure it first, and it's not too late to go when the other party is done, this group of werewolves still wants to observe and observe, and it's not beautiful to startle the snake.

His gaze wandered, and when Yang Lingtian's gaze fell on the "lone werewolf" werewolf again, there were some new discoveries.

I saw that his expression was complicated and staring at the group of werewolves in front of him, love, hate, affection, and hatred flashed one after another, and there was no lack of one, and a trace of loneliness emanated from his body.

The title "Lone Werewolf" doesn't seem to be suitable, and it should be replaced by "Lone Werewolf". ”

Yang Lingtian looked at the "lonely werewolf" and thought in his heart.

As he looked at it, he saw that the gaze of the "lonely werewolf" finally nailed to the "werewolf leader".

The fluorescent eyes slowly turned red, and the emotions of tyranny, cruelty, and hatred were slowly revealed, as if they were going to rub the other party into ashes, and there was a feeling of "swear not to be a human if you don't kill this werewolf".

"Oh?"

Yang Lingtian sighed lightly, a little surprised, how did this "lonely werewolf" have the courage to provoke this "werewolf leader" who has twenty-nine troops.

Not to mention the little brother of the "werewolf leader", even if he fights alone, the "lonely werewolf" will not be the opponent of the other party.

"Courage is commendable, I hope you won't be torn to shreds!"

Yang Lingtian affirmed the courage of the "lonely werewolf", but was not optimistic about its results.

Just quietly waiting for the other party's moth to put out the fire, as long as the other party jumps out, it is estimated that he will be eaten alive by many werewolves, and he can't even make a splash.

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(End of chapter)