Chapter 113: Vulnerable

The second elder frowned and looked at the two members of the pig people, it seemed that the pig people were determined to help the gray werewolf people, and they made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, the old werewolf not only did not die but also broke through, and the pig people obviously thought that the werewolf clan would win, so they sent two mid-gray level powerhouses to help.

The situation was even more difficult than he expected, and the old werewolf who had cultivated at the peak of the gray rank was like a mountain pressing on the hearts of all the Eagle Clan.

The Eagle People also have hole cards, but according to today's grim situation, it seems that the hole cards are not enough. A total of six gray-level powerhouses came, and the most fatal thing was that there was also a gray-level peak powerhouse among the six gray-level powerhouses.

"One-eyed old wolf, aren't you dead yet?" said the patriarch Liang Changying coldly, he didn't have the slightest fear.

As the head of the clan, he can't back down no matter what, if he is great, he will die, but he must not disgrace the Black Eagle clan.

"Hehe, I was originally dead, but I have already reached the ghost gate, and Lord Yama said that my life was too hard, so he let me come back again. The old werewolf spoke, his voice dry and hoarse, like the sound of a knife scraping rust.

When Ying Xiang heard this voice, he only felt that his ears were ringing, and there was a spiritual attack in this voice.

Ying Xiang gritted his teeth and supported himself, feeling that the whole person was about to faint, and he refused to show weakness in front of the enemy and still stood straight.

Liang Yue and Liang Dali, who were beside him, couldn't support it enough, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The patriarch and the elders hurriedly mobilized the true yuan in their bodies and used the true qi outside their bodies to form a large protective shield to protect the clansmen.

Eagle Xiang felt better, and when he looked up, he saw the old werewolf looking at him with scrutinizing eyes.

That kind of gaze made Yingxiang feel very uncomfortable, as if he was a goods waiting for the buyer to inspect the goods.

"Fourteen-year-old Qi cultivation in the middle of the sixth order, stained, it seems that the Eagle Clan is really favored by the heavens, and there is such a rare genius as you. The old werewolf exclaimed.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Lone Star and said, "Good grandson, this kid was the one who hurt you last time?"

Lone Star didn't answer, but his eyes suddenly sharpened as he looked at Eagle Xiang. It was really difficult for him to admit in front of so many people that he had been injured by an Eagle Clan who was younger than him in cultivation and younger than him.

The old werewolf understood everything when he saw his grandson's expression, and knew that his grandson had been injured by this eagle boy before, but he was embarrassed to say it.

The old werewolf stared at Eagle Xiang and said, "Boy, if you are given enough time, maybe you can really get ahead and lead the Eagle Clan to rise." But alas, you don't have a chance. ”

"Bastard!" the third elder said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

The old werewolf said: "It's nothing, I just want to abolish the cultivation of your clan's genius, and then cripple him, and then sell him to perform in a special acrobatic troupe." Hehe, I think this show must be so good that I can invite you to see it for free. ”

Patriarch Liang Changying said: "Don't you think, as long as I'm alive, don't want to hurt my clansmen!"

The old werewolf said: "Can't you still see the current situation clearly, you Eagle People are finished." If I kneel down and beg you Grandpa Wolf, maybe I'll spare your life. ”

Patriarch Liang Changying said: "Old werewolf, you dream, we Eagle Clan people will only stand and die, and will never live on our knees." You're so shameless, when you shouted just now, it was mixed with a wolf roaring attack, is it interesting to bully these juniors?"

"Hahaha, it's funny. Lone Star clutched his stomach and laughed.

"Good grandson, what's so funny, tell grandpa about it, let grandpa be happy. The old werewolf squinted his eyes and looked at Lone Star Dao with interest.

Lone Star smiled: "What eagle people can only stand and die, and will never live on their knees, this kind of nonsense is completely self-deception. Just now I caught an eagle man, he knelt down and kowtowed to me, begged me not to kill him, and took the initiative to lead me to kill his people. ”

The old werewolf looked at Liang Changying with a smile and said, "Yo, you Black Eagle Clan actually have such a young man? ”

Liang Changying's face turned pale, and he trembled with anger: "Nonsense, it's ridiculous! Don't try to discredit us Eagle Clan!"

Lone Star said: "What? You don't believe it! Come on, bring that Eagle Clan soft egg!"

Liang Qiang was brought up by two tall and mighty werewolves, and he lowered his head weakly and did not dare to look at his own people.

The old werewolf pinched Liang Qiang's chin and forced him to raise his head, and smiled at Liang Changying: "Do you see clearly, is this guy from your clan?"

"Liang Qiang, is it Liang Qiang?"

"Liang Qiang, how could he ......"

"No, how could Liang Qiang betray ......"

Before Liang Changying could speak, the Eagle Clan teenagers behind him had already recognized Liang Qiang and were discussing. Everyone is very suspicious, and they don't know if Liang Qiang betrayed the clan.

Liang Qiang's eyes flickered and he looked away, looking timid and weak-hearted, and he didn't say a word of justification, all of which obviously acquiesced to the words of the werewolf clan.

"He's a traitor?, I've long thought he's not pleasing to the eye. Liang said vigorously.

Ying Xiang clenched the weapon in his hand, although he usually doesn't have a deep friendship with Liang Qiang, but he is always a partner who has participated in trials together. At this time, seeing him standing on the side of the gray werewolf clan, Ying Xiang's heart was a little tingling.

The taste of being betrayed by the clansmen is really uncomfortable, how can Liang Qiang do this? Losing all the dignity and pride of being an Eagle Clan, waging his tail and begging for mercy is no different from a dog.

The old werewolf said lightly to Liang Qiang: "My shoes are dirty, you kneel down and wipe my shoes clean." ”

"I ...... I ......" Liang Qiang's voice was very astringent, he could feel the countless pairs of eyes of the people on the other side looking at him, and he knew that those eyes must be full of contempt.

"Damn, don't waste people's time by grinding and chirping, and move quickly. Ah Da skillfully held a sharp knife against Liang Qiang's neck.

"Don't...... I rub. Liang Qiang's face turned pale and begged for mercy, and he felt like he was breaking the jar. Anyway, everyone already looks down on me, can it be worse?

Liang Qiang slowly bent his knees, knelt down in front of hundreds of people from the Eagle Man Clan and the Gray Werewolf Clan, and stretched out his hand to wipe the old werewolf's shoes.

"We Eagle Folk don't have a soft egg like you. The three elders roared and shot at Liang Qiang angrily.

The old werewolf waved his sleeves to block the attack of the three elders, but the distance was too close, and there was still residual power on Liang Qiang.

Liang Qiang's cultivation was too low, even the remnants of the gray-level powerhouse couldn't bear it, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood immediately stained the hem of the old werewolf's clothes.

The old wolf looked down at his bloodstained clothes in annoyance, and kicked Liang Qiang away mercilessly.

Liang Qiang rolled out like a gourd, covered in dust and embarrassment, and all the Eagle Clan people were angry when they saw this scene. Liang Qiang's parents were directly stunned, but the surrounding clansmen were indifferent and no one helped them.

The pig of the pig people puffed his stomach and applauded and smiled: "Today is really exciting, this trip is worthwhile, such a good show is really rare." ”

The old werewolf said: "Don't talk nonsense with them, let's fight quickly!" said as he said a long body and jumped into the middle of the Eagle Clan's gray rank powerhouse, raising his hand to attack indiscriminately.

The three gray-level powerhouses of the Eagle Man Clan hurriedly responded to the battle, the patriarch and the great elder were both in the middle of the gray-level cultivation and it was better to deal with it, and the three elders were in the early stage of the gray-level and seemed to be very difficult.

The old werewolf sensed this, so he attacked the three elders with both fists like the wind. The three elders staggered back, suddenly pulled out their long sword from between their eyes, and slashed down with their fists aimed at the old werewolf.

With a loud bang, the long sword was shaken open, the mouth of the three long tigers was dripping with blood, and a bloody mark appeared on the old werewolf's fist.

"What kind of sword is this, it's very strong. "The old werewolf said it lightly, but he was shocked inside.

The physical strength of the peak powerhouse of the gray level is very strong, basically the encounter between an ordinary sword and his own body is just a broken end, and this sword can actually cut himself.

The third elder was not only injured in his internal organs, but there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he looked proudly at the sword in his hand, this sword was made by him, and he was very proud.

"I see, this sword has a spirit array diagram on it, and I bought it at a great price, right?" The old werewolf saw the bright red mystical pattern on the sword, and he recognized it at a glance as well-informed.

"However, it was all in vain. The old werewolf's fist was full of ash, and he smashed it into the head of the third elder with all his strength.

Liang Changying and the Great Elder hurriedly stopped it, and the three elders desperately resisted with their swords in both hands. The old werewolf smashed his fist into the sword, and the three elders' wrists were almost dislocated.

The old werewolf was nimble, dodging the attacks of the two behind him, and his right leg flew up and kicked the chest of the three elders.

The three elders' long swords were taken out of their hands, and their bodies flew out like a worn-out sack, and their bones and tendons were broken and they immediately fell unconscious.

"Hahaha! The old werewolf's arrogant laughter came.