Chapter 12: The Gray Werewolves
Seventy miles to the west, a wolf howl came from a rocky mountain lined with strange rocks. There is a huge stone cave in the mountain, and it is from here that the wolf howls are heard.
In the depths of the cave, a tall, burly man with a bare body full of explosive muscles showed his long, snow-white wolf teeth, his eyes were pale gray, his eyebrows were thick and raised to the sky, and the fluffy wolf ears on his head were also erected.
He sat on a throne made of large pieces of bluestone, and below the throne there were hundreds of werewolves trembling and crawling on the cold ground.
The werewolf on the throne wore a collar strung with many teeth around his neck - each tooth represented a victory, and those who opposed him were killed by him and then knocked out the teeth to become his trophies.
If Liang Changying was here, he would definitely be able to recognize who the man sitting on the bluestone throne was, he was the patriarch of the gray wolf clan, Tiansha.
At this moment, Tiansha was very heartbroken, especially when he saw a dozen corpses parked not far away.
His heart ached, but not for the dozens of corpses.
His heart ached for those two eighth-order warriors, every time he saw those corpses, he would be reminded that he had lost two eighth-order warriors, and each of the high-level warriors was precious, because they might break through to the gray level in the future and become the essence of the clan.
As for the ordinary wolf warriors, they don't feel distressed at all when they die, it's a big deal to regenerate, anyway, the wolf clan has a very strong fecundity, and it is not a problem to add hundreds of cubs in a year. However, the lack of bones of the two eighth-order warriors made it a little difficult for Tiansha to accept.
You must know that the gray wolf clan people are born with low cultivation talents, there are six or seven hundred people in the entire clan, but less than forty people can cultivate, and I don't know how much effort and effort it takes to cultivate a warrior in the eighth-order qi cultivation realm.
The most important thing is to waste time, there is absolutely no way to train high-level warriors without twenty or thirty years. If there are not enough young gray-level powerhouses to come up, once the older generation of gray-level powerhouses dies, the gray-werewolf clan will only face annihilation.
It stands to reason that the lifespan of the gray-level powerhouse is a generation longer than that of ordinary people, and the gray-level powerhouse of the older generation can survive for a long time without worrying about anything.
However, the aura of the wasteland is thin and the living environment is precipitous, and the older generation of gray-level powerhouses are all riddled with old wounds after a hundred battles, and it is difficult for the gray-level powerhouses of many tribes in the wasteland to live to their due lifespan, and it is already a long life to live to be 100 years old.
And now, not only did they not grab anything, but they also suffered heavy losses, and there were only four eighth-order warriors, two ninth-order warriors, and two tenth-order warriors in the clan. This made Tiansha grit his teeth with hatred.
The number of high-level warriors is related to the number of future gray-level powerhouses, and not every high-level warrior who wants to become gray-level can succeed. It depends on talent and fate, nine times out of ten people are stopped at the peak of the tenth order, and it is difficult to break through in life.
Tiansha stood up abruptly and slammed his palm against the stone wall. The gray light in the palm of Tiansha's palm flashed, and there was a loud bang, and suddenly stone foam splashed. I saw that a large hole appeared on the rock wall, which was more than one person high and several meters deep, and the power of the gray level powerhouse was really extraordinary.
Of course, the werewolf clan can become a force naturally has its own strength, although the werewolf clan's cultivation talent is lower than that of other races, but the fecundity is very strong. The wolf warriors are very crazy and desperate in battle, and even adopt the method of exchanging lives for lives in battle, and both sides are defeated.
Even if a wolf warrior can't cultivate, just with this courage that is not afraid of death, his combat power is enough to be worthy of a first- or second-order warrior who has practiced qi. Moreover, even if the wolf warrior dies in battle, the clansmen will not be sad, because they can save one person's food.
In the face of such a fierce and lifeless wolf warrior, other races did not dare to offend easily, so the wolf people acted more and more unscrupulously.
The wolf people have a large population, so they need a large amount of food. Ordinary wolf warriors are also some real outlaws, they are not high-status, they are the last to distribute food every time, and they are often hungry, so they have always done anything to get food.
They also have hunting teams, and they will attack when they encounter fierce beasts, but they will rob others when they see that their hunting teams are lonely.
"Father, the child is incompetent. A young werewolf with a snow machete in his hand stood up and bowed his head.
This wolf clan man is the son of Tiansha, and at the age of twenty, his cultivation has reached the seventh order of qi cultivation, and his talent is outstanding.
It was more eye-catching, and he had a long scar on his gray wolf face. This scar added a kind of evil heroism to his whole person, and he had to admit that he was a very handsome wolf clan. And more particularly, the coat color of his ears and tail is snow-white.
"Eagle Clan, hateful Eagle Clan, I must make you pay!" Tiansha stood up from the throne, his body more than three meters tall was very burly, and the tip of his nose howled loudly at the moon.
The narrow eyes of the scar-faced young man on the side flashed with coldness, and he silently clenched the big knife in his hand.
"Patriarch Qiyu, there is a flying pigeon from the White Werewolf Clan. "A wolf warrior fell to one knee with a white dove in his hands.
"White Werewolf Clan?" Tiansha furrowed his eyebrows and said, "Present the letter." ”
The wolf warrior took the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg and carefully sent it up.
Tiansha took out a thin piece of cloth from the bamboo tube and examined it. After reading it, Tiansha swept his eyes to his son and said softly: "Your grandmother misses you and wants you to accompany her to the White Werewolf Clan." ”
The young werewolf with a scar on his face snorted coldly and said, "She and her uncle both look down on our father and son, so why should I bother with them." ”
Lone Star, the son of Celestial, was born of a mixture of the Gray Werewolf and the White Werewolf, and his mother came from a large clan of thousands of people.
Twenty years ago, the White Werewolf Clan sent someone to the Wasteland area to deal with some things. And Tiansha was also a handsome werewolf when he was young, and he easily hooked up with a servant.
Later, the servant girl became pregnant, and the matter couldn't be hidden, and it was supposed to happen like this, and neither of them ended well. As a large clan, the White Werewolf Clan simply looks down on the only hundreds of Gray Werewolf Clan, and this kind of ugly thing can only be quelled by killing two people.
But this maid's identity is not ordinary, she is the daughter of the nurse of the young master of the White Werewolf Clan. The young master of the White Werewolf Clan has lost his mother since he was a child, so he is very good to the nurse who has always taken care of him, and when he knows this, he suppresses it with his own strength. The White Werewolf Clan had no choice but to admit it and approve the marriage of the two.
Lone Star's mother is very beautiful, and Lone Star inherited eighty percent of her mother's appearance, so she is handsome and extraordinary. And Lone Star's uncle and grandmother originally wanted their daughter to marry the young master of the White Werewolf clan as a concubine, so they arranged her to be the maidservant girl by the young master's side since she was a child.
But something went wrong after a thousand calculations, they hated Tiansha very much, and it was because of Tiansha, a wild man who suddenly appeared, that the arrangement between the two of them for many years was ruined.
After giving birth to Lone Star, Tiansha's wife's health became worse and worse, and she finally died of illness. Lone Star's uncle and grandmother hate Tiansha even more, believing that he ruined his daughter's (sister's) life.
For Lone Star, after all, there is a blood relationship. So even though the two of them hated his father very much, they were not bad for him. And Lone Star's talent in cultivation is superior even if he is placed in the White Werewolf Clan, and his uncle and maternal grandmother call him back to the White Werewolf Clan from time to time to give him some cultivation resources and secretly cultivate him.
Tiansha said lightly: "Go, now is not the time to be reckless, you have been trapped in the peak of the seventh order for almost a year, take this opportunity to break through." ”
Lone Star carried Xue Liang's big knife and said coldly: "I don't want to go, I feel like I'm about to break through, just within a month." I can break through without them, they look down on us gray werewolves, and once persuaded me to dye my fur snow white and join the white werewolf race. ”
Tiansha originally wanted to persuade his son, but when he heard this, he was immediately furious, and inadvertently smashed the handrail of the bluestone throne he was sitting on. actually despised them so much, the gray werewolf clan is not without a large clan, and it can crush this white werewolf clan of thousands of people in minutes.
In the vast southern region, far away from the wasteland, there is a large country established by the gray werewolf race, and Tiansha's grandfather is from that big country. Tiansha's grandfather was originally a rogue who occupied the top of the mountain, and gathered dozens of people to rob passers-by.
They are not stupid, they pick out the lone or weak people to rob. Truly large caravans are often manned by masters, and they dare not act rashly.
Relying on the grandfather who robbed Tiansha and dozens of brothers, he also lived a nourishing life, and married a wife and had children when he bought or robbed, and established a small cottage of more than 100 people.
But like this, I can't live a stable life, and I still offend someone who can't be provoked unintentionally.
The cause originated from the runaway of a young master of a large clan of tens of thousands of people, this young master is not good at cultivation, but he dares to go out alone, and he has no experience in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't even know the basic rules of the rivers and lakes such as not exposing his wealth.
Alone and generous, the most important thing is that the cultivation is still low, such a person is naturally the favorite fat sheep of the rogues.
After killing the young werewolf, Tiansha's grandfather retrieved his family token from his baggage, and his face immediately changed. There are five or six thousand people in just one sideline, how can they bear such anger as a small rogue?
The grandfather of Tiansha made a quick decision, and immediately fled with dozens of brothers and their families before the matter became a big problem. Once it is discovered that everyone has to die, the grandfather of the heavenly evil has only one goal: to flee as far as possible.