The young werewolf warriors rushed into the forest with their leader.

Bludo leapt through the forest like lightning, leaving the other werewolves far behind. The werewolf viscount didn't care, as the most powerful warrior in the entire territory, he had always thought that he didn't need a guard at all.

However, after a few kilometres, Brudo's already heavy heart was clouded.

The fact that the human didn't have any scent left indicates that the other party came prepared and used drugs specifically aimed at werewolves, which is a common trick used by cunning humans to sneak attack. It is very effective for ordinary warriors, but it is not very useful in the face of dark warlords, because warlords will quickly detect anomalies in their sense of smell and trace back to the source.

Just like now, even without the guidance of the scent, Brudo can rely on that unusual instinct to catch up. But what puzzled him was why the other party openly provoked since he had come from hiding? This was very different from the behavior of ordinary human races.

There was still no trace of Thousand Nights ahead, and none of the werewolves behind could keep up. Although Brudo was sure that he was in the right direction, his heart was still gradually filled with anxiety.

Werewolves are the kings of the mountains, and only the BloodClan can match them in speed. The opponent is just a mere human being, so why hasn't he caught up yet.

Suddenly, Brudo rushed to a clearing, and the young human was standing in the middle of the clearing, looking like he was waiting for him.

Qianye said lightly: "You are so slow. ”

"Human, you are insulting the most powerful warrior in this land!" Brudo let out a menacing growl in his throat.

Qianye smiled: "The most powerful warrior in this land? From now on, you are not. ”

Brudo was furious, his mane-like hair stood on end, and the ten fingers of his hands stretched out with claw blades that flashed with cold light. On the other side, Qianye had already raised a sword in his hand, and a sword stabbed at the chest.

This sword was neither fast nor slow, but it gave Brudo the illusion that he could not dodge. The werewolf viscount roared, his claws swinging, and slamming into the blade of the sword. In an instant, he felt like he had hit a mountain.

Dongyue was still on one side, but the stainless steel sheath on Brudo's hands was also torn apart.

Qianye stepped forward, and Dongyue dragged sideways and rowed towards Brudo's waist.

With a bang, Brudo slapped Dongyue away again, but this time there was a crack on the back of the fingers of both hands, oozing blood. The werewolf viscount could hardly believe that the humble heavy sword was able to break through his defenses.

In the blink of an eye, Dongyue changed direction again and slashed again.

Brudo no longer holds back and fights with all his might.

In Thousand Nights' true vision, the werewolf Viscount's body was steaming with a blazing dark force. With each punch, there was an explosion like the ejection of an Force cannon, and with each claw, the Environmental Force converged on the tip of his claw, enough to tear through the tough armor.

Dongyue raised an arc-shaped sword curtain in the air, without specific moves, it seemed to be waved easily, fast and light. However, it was only Brudo who was facing each other that felt the pressure, and each sword seemed to push a mountain peak against him.

The werewolf viscount felt that his defenses would always be cut through the weakest link, and with the powerful power of the heavy sword, it seemed to engulf the sky. In Brudo's impression, even in the face of the formidable power of Count Stuka, there was no such powerlessness as if falling into the deep sea.

Just when Brudo felt more and more difficult to resist, Qianye suddenly took a few steps back, Dongyue slowly raised it high, and said calmly: "The last sword." ”

This sword style is mediocre, and it seems to be no different from before. But an incomparably strong sense of danger suddenly rose in Brudo's heart, the world seemed to shake, and the werewolf viscount felt extremely clearly that the dark force from the earth, which had given him strong strength in the past, was trembling wildly.

The mane on Brudo's neck stood on end, and he roared wildly, bursting out with all his strength without reservation. The fiery Dark Force statue was ignited, and black flames visible to the naked eye lit up around the Viscount.

At this time, Qianye's sword fell, and the swarthy heavy sword seemed to break through the void, and the blade was stained with a faint light, and it was impossible to describe its color.

Brudo's dark defenses, as thick as a second layer of armor, shattered like an avalanche when they collided with a faint sword light. The werewolf viscount then flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. When he struggled to get up, the thick armor on his body suddenly cracked in the center, and in the center of his body, there was also an extra line of blood.

Brudo looked down at the wound on his body, his hands trembling slightly. If this sword had been heavier, it would have completely cut open his chest and abdomen. He slowly looked up and saw that Qianye had already stuck Dongyue on the ground, with an extra short gun in his hand, facing him.

"Shoot. Brudeau's demeanor was extraordinarily calm, it was not the first time that his defenses had been broken, but even if he was defeated by the Count, his body was not as completely weak as it was now. The sword just now not only shattered the werewolf viscount's talisman force, but also seemed to temporarily cut off the connection with nature, making him feel extremely weak, and the restorative ability that the werewolf was proud of did not work at all.

"I don't want your corpse, I want submission. I think this is clearly written in the previous letter to you. ”

Brudo's voice was low: "Werewolves will not surrender. ”

"Maybe you see this and will reconsider. "Thousand Nights threw away the badge of the top of the peaks.

Brudo caught the heavy sign, his face changed slightly, he took the badge to the end of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes flickered, and said slowly: "You should know that the werewolves who follow the path of our ancestors are not the same as the path at the top of the peaks. Over the years, the differences have grown, so I won't obey their orders. ”

"The top of the group didn't give any orders. It's just that I tell you that I am not an absolute enemy with the werewolves. As he spoke, Qianye smiled and said, "Of course, you and I can't be friends, but you can lead your people to live in my territory, and you only need to do the corresponding duty, just like you did to Stuka." ”

"This is our land!" Brudo roared.

Qianye sneered, "Dead people don't have land, and dead wolves don't have dens." ”

Brudo's momentum slowly weakened, and he suddenly sniffed hard in the direction where Qianye was, and his face changed greatly, "Very nasty smell! I smell blood on you!"

The werewolf viscount became agitated again, and his eyes gradually glowed red.

Qianye said lightly, "I am a human being. ”

Brudo glared at Chiya suspiciously, bewildered by the fact that vampire bats were seldom sure that they were human, even if they were to play tricks.

"Isn't it the creed of your werewolves that power should be feared and obeyed?" Qianye said, "I took the place of Stuka and got his territory, so I have power." Unless you're going to fight to the death for him, or move your family. ”

This sounds plausible, in fact, if Thousand Nights were not a Terran but a nobleman of the Dark Race, even the Werewolf Viscount himself would have agreed to his rights as the victor.

Brudo hesitated, "What's the benefit of me surrendering?"

"You can maintain your current state of life. I don't mind having a werewolf tribe living on my territory, as long as I'm willing to do my duty as a vassal. In addition, you may be able to live a better life, if you are willing to provide more services. ”

Brudo let out a few low growls in his throat, then calmed down and said, "It seems that I don't have many options. ”

"If it's me lying on the ground right now, you'll have more options. ”

Brudo was silent for a moment before he said, "I need time to think about it." ”

"Yes, but you only have one day. I hope you understand that since I can win this fair head-to-head duel, I won't be afraid of you going back to gather soldiers, let alone kill more werewolves. ”

Brudo nodded, slowly stepped back, and turned into the forest.

Qianye also turned to leave, and a moment later, he sat down on an exceptionally tall and straight ancient tree, looking around. Since the two sides have agreed on the time, then Qianye will wait for twenty-four hours.

Qianye is not very worried about the change of fortune after the werewolf viscount returns, and under Brudo's violent appearance, he actually has a delicate heart. Smart people tend to think a lot, and that's a good thing. But it is precisely because they think too much that smart people are often afraid of death, and they will not sacrifice needlessly. So Qianye suddenly found that he began to like smart people.

Anyway, there is still time, Qianye is going to go to Qingfeng Mountain to go around, and by the way, 'visit' the old patriarch of Fengya. This time, there are more than a dozen totems inserted in the defense line of the pass, representing those small tribes in the territory of Brudo, but there are no totems belonging to the fangs, which may have explained the attitude of the old patriarch.

Qianye jumped up from the canopy of a tree more than ten meters above the ground and fell straight into the forest below. In the middle of the way, he grabbed a thick horizontal branch in front of him, and with a bang, the branches broke at the roots, and Qianye had already turned the huge fall into a translational flight, flying far away in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain.

At this moment, Qianye suddenly swept something unusual out of the corner of his eye. He sighed, instantly stood still on a branch, took out a large magnification scope, and looked in that direction.

In the field of vision of the camera, it is a scene he has never imagined.

In that direction, a huge full moon was slowly rising, as if a kingdom had opened up in the night. In front of this magnificent and mysterious silver screen, a woman is dancing.

The light of the full moon blurred a single detail, only the silhouette, but because of this, her stunningly perfect figure was completely highlighted.

She danced wildly, full of the most primitive wildness. Her chest, her waist, and her legs were all trembling and shaking at an incredible frequency, and although the camera was a silent world, it seemed that the sound of drums from ancient times sounded in Qianye's ears.

She seems to be seeking, as if she is joyful, and as if she is grieving, all the strongest emotions are vividly expressed in the silent dancing.

Her limbs were sometimes incredibly soft, sometimes flexible and full of strength, and every swing of her arms, swing of her waist, kicks, and flicks of her chest was a powerful drum sound, making Qianye's heart beat with the same beat.

Qianye watched quietly for a moment before putting away the scope, Dongyue in his right hand and Manshu Shahua in his left hand, just standing in place and not moving, waiting for the follow-up of this mysterious woman.

He knew that the real trouble was coming.

Qianye didn't think that he could see this kind of scene when he raised his scope and looked at it. This woman just happened to attract her attention and appeared right in the middle of the camera, which is simply an incredible special ability.

Her original intention was to let Thousand Nights see.

In front of this mysterious woman, blindly running away is just killing herself, it is better to fight calmly, and maybe there is a glimmer of life.

Qianye stood like that for a moment, but nothing happened. When he couldn't help but wonder if he had hallucinated just now, a seductive voice with a slight gasp suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Are you waiting for me?"