Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wolf XVII
"Wolf Village, listen, if my brother hurts one person, I, Li Wenhao, swear, will slaughter the Wolf Village, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"
Li Wenhao shouted, looked back at his army, majestic and peaceful, after a series of battles, and a large number of pills to take, the team of nine hundred people, more than seven hundred people were already cultivators.
"Follow me Li Wenhao to fight out of the Wolf Valley, do you have confidence!"
"Yes!"
"Follow the general out of the Wolf Valley!" the soldier raised his arms and shouted, echoing through the valley.
"Jinjia Lux guards both sides, and the whole army sets off!" Li Wenhao roared for the last time, waving a spear in his hand.
"Boom," smashed the stone altar and the wolf-shaped totem pole into powder.
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"He destroyed my altar, I want to kill him, I must kill him!"
A hidden place not very far from the scene, the three elders of the wolf village, the three nobles of the wolf, trembling with anger.
The altar and the wolf totem have a history of hundreds of years, and now that he has been destroyed because of his greed, how can he explain to the wolf village.
"Third Elder, I'm really sorry that I destroyed the altar in your village this time because of something below. A young man in leather armor bowed to the side.
If Erhu and the others were here, they would be able to recognize it at a glance, this guy turned out to be Zhang Fugui's youngest son, Zhang Youcai.
"It's none of your business!" Wolf Sangui gasped for breath, waved his hand and said, "You can take away the five wind wolf cubs this time, it will be troublesome if they are discovered by the wind wolf."
When you meet the eldest prince, don't forget to say hello to me, and what he promised me last time!"
"Third Elder, don't worry, our eldest young master has already bought you a big house in Qingyang City, and when the time comes, your whole family can live in it, and you don't have to suffer in the mountains anymore. ”
"That's fine, let my nephew go with you this time. Wolf Sangui said, stretched out his hand, and pulled a fat boy in his early twenties down to him.
This fat boy is dressed in satin, white and fat, and he is wearing a big gold chain around his neck, I don't know which big family I think is the young master.
I really don't know how it was raised in this mountain.
"Yes!" Zhang Youcai hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile.
When Zhang Youcai and his entourage left, Wolf Sangui said to a young man in wolf skin with a gloomy face: "Wolf Seventeen, it's up to you next, remember, if you can't bring Li Wenhao's head, I want your head!"
Wolf seventeen, twenty-seven or eighteen, not very old, but his eyes are as scary as a hungry wolf, his body is covered with scars, and even his face has a mark of being torn by a wild beast.
He didn't speak, turned around and walked away.
"You, presumptuous!" Wolf Sangui pointed to the back of Wolf Seventeen, and he was angry.
"Third uncle, this wolf seventeen relies on his mount to be the Wind Wolf King, and he doesn't take you seriously anymore. ”
"That's it, at first glance, it's a white-eyed wolf, and it's not ripe!"
"If you want me to say, find a chance to get rid of it, forget it, the future trouble of the province is endless. ”
A few cronies, chattering on the side, chewing the root of the tongue.
Wolf Sangui's face became more and more ugly, and he roared angrily: "Shut up, none of you can get the approval of the wind wolf, I don't rely on him, who do you rely on?"
Is it up to you?
What can you command the Tempest Wolves?"
At this moment, the group of people all shut up.
Outside the room, Wolf Seventeen pressed his ears to the wall, his eyes getting colder and darker.
On the way back to the wolf's den, a few people from the wolf village escorted a dozen crying children inside.
These children are all about eleven or twelve years old, and they are just understanding something, and they are so frightened that they dare not cry when they look at the giant wolves that can be seen everywhere around them.
Wolf Seventeen's face became more and more ugly, he was not from Wolf Village, and he was a wolf slave bought from outside, just like these children.
After being sent to the wolf's den, he grew up with the wind wolf cubs, and less than half of them survived in the end.
His name is Wolf Eighteen, and he is the eighteenth wolf slave in Wolf Village who has been recognized by the Wolf King of the Wind.
It is precisely for this reason that he has a little status in Wolf Village.
However, once something happens to his wolf king, or a new wolf king appears, he won't be able to live!
In the wolf village, people are not as good as wolves, and wolves are buried with wolf slaves when they die!
"Roar," in the valley, a white-haired giant wolf slowly walked out, about one and a half meters tall, not counting the tail of more than two meters, where is this a wolf, it is a tiger at all.
"Tiger Head, let's go hunting!"
Wolf Seventeen turned over and rode on the wolf's back, the wind wolf king let out a wolf howl, and ten thousand wolves echoed, and for a time the entire mountain forest was completely wiped out by the wolf howl.
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"The whole army obeys the order and accelerates its advance!"
Within the Valley of Wolves, the Fire Raven Army lined up in an arrow formation and rushed through the wolves.
Li Wenhao stood at the front to open the way, and with a stroke of the spear, several wild wolves were cut in half.
The surrounding area is densely packed with wild wolves, numbering tens of thousands, and these wolves are generally large and taller than humans.
Twenty gold-armored wrestlers guarded the sides, their bodies shining with gold, and the giant mace in their hands was wielded, like an impregnable embankment, repelling the wolves' attacks again and again.
After taking a few generals to the post, Zhang Wenhe stood in the middle and treated the wounded who had returned to the center of the formation.
Although the scene was critical, there was not much damage overall.
"Woo," the wolf howl in the valley suddenly became louder, and the ordinary wild wolves separated left and right, and hundreds of giant wolves with the size of tigers appeared in front of them.
The cyan light flashed, and hundreds of wind wolves flashed by, and the speed was amazing, and it was in front of you in a blink of an eye.
"Don't panic, everyone, slash yourself hard!"
Li Wenhao roared, and the spear in his hand stabbed out hard, drawing a black line and shooting directly at the leading Wind Wolf King.
"Wow," the Wind Wolf King suddenly accelerated, and unexpectedly dodged, his sharp claws tearing Li Wenhao's armor to shreds.
Wolf Seventeen waved one hand, and the long knife in his hand slashed through a black light, slashing down into the wind.
Li Wenhao was not in a hurry to dodge, the white light on his body flashed, and a spiritual armor appeared.
In the fourth-order enlightenment realm, the acupuncture points in the body are fully opened, and the spiritual power is greatly increased, and the spiritual power armor can be condensed on the surface of the body.
Li Wenhao hid his rank, and now he was finally released.
"Click," the long knife and the spiritual armor collided, making a piercing sound and bursting out a series of sparks.
"Fourth Order!" Wolf Seventeen was taken aback, his legs were clamped and he was about to run away, he was a quasi-third-order, even if he was riding a second-order Wind Wolf King, he was helpless in the face of a fourth-order.
"Where to go, Poison Dragon Drill!"
Li Wenhao roared angrily, and the spear in his hand stabbed out violently, "Flutter," At the critical moment, a wind wolf took the initiative to pounce and block in front of the gun.
"Ding, kill a first-order wind wolf, get a first-order wind wolf mount, a hundred pieces of Xuan beast food, and a military goggles. ”