Limuzi is an extremely talented genius in the Moon Wolf clan, and along the way, he has become a strong man at the head of the army in one fell swoop, and has become a real superior, much more beautiful than many werewolves of his generation.

However, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Limuzi's excellence makes him have a lot of enemies in the Moon Wolf Clan, and there are not a few open guns and hidden arrows.

This trip to the prairie, he didn't want to come, the wolf clan regarded this mission as a chore, and he was no exception.

But in the end, the Moon Wolf Clan sent Limuzi as the leader of this trip, so that he could find out the whereabouts of Long Genzi and the others, and if he could, by the way, Long Genzi's task was also completed.

"A group of old immortals, what holy beasts are not holy beasts, our Moon Wolf clan has long cut off the relationship with the demon beast clan, and it has nothing to do with them, but we still have to find a emperor to come back, it's stupid to go home......"

Limuzi's face was gloomy, thinking about this mission, anger was accumulating in his heart, and he was about to explode.

The news from the vanguard team really surprised him, and the four army leader-level powerhouses, even him, did not have the confidence to be able to parry them.

But the news was not confirmed after all, so he could only carefully send someone over to verify it, instead of making a big deal about it.

Long Genzi and the others disappeared silently on the Bode prairie, and the whole army was wiped out, this situation invisibly added a layer of haze to this mission, and now there are other strong men of the beast clan intervening, and there is really no bottom in Muzi's heart.

He began to wonder if it was time to retreat.

"Where is it from Muzi?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and it instantly spread throughout the entire camp, and Limuzi couldn't help but raise his head, and a deep cold light appeared in his eyes.

Since he was promoted to the top of the army, it was rare to hear anyone dare to call him by his name like this, and I didn't expect one to pop up today.

"Bold, from the name of Lord Mu, how can you scream nonsense......"

"Get out of the way!

When Limuzi strode out of the camp, he saw a subordinate who was loyal to him flying back with a muffled grunt, landing right in front of him, and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Limuzi's face twitched, and the cold light in his eyes became even colder, this was a slap in his face.

"You're Limuzi?"

Ye Feng threw the werewolf in his hand to the ground, his eyes fell on Limuzi, and asked tentatively.

Of course, there was a sense of arrogance in his tone, even if Limuzi was a military leader, his eyes were still full of contempt.

Although Ye Feng wanted to let the werewolf army stationed here retreat, he would not choose that groveling way, but he was above board, nakedly releasing a kind of toughness.

From beginning to end, he decided that he would not soften and directly blast the werewolf away with the toughest attitude.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Seeing the clansman who was thrown over casually like a chicken, Limuzi's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and there was a cautious and dignified taste in his tone.

The clansman in front of him, although he is a little less courageous, but his strength is undoubtedly the best in this team, except for him Limuzi, there are really few others who are this person's opponents.

But it was such a lord-level peak powerhouse, but he was thrown over by the opponent lightly, as if throwing a ball of garbage, this sense of contrast made Limuzi have to be cautious.

He recalled the news that had come out of the vanguard team, and couldn't help but squint his eyes and look up and down at this mysterious man in a black robe and a hideous mask.

Majestic as a mountain, as imposing as the sea, and with eyes as bright as the morning star, this mysterious person just stands casually, but gives people a majestic and domineering aura, this kind of breath, only the real strength can have.

Ye Feng naturally didn't know that his appearance gave Limuzi great psychological pressure, he just looked at Limuzi with a disdainful and disdainful look, as if he was looking at a little person who was nothing.

"I've only come here to announce one thing to you. Within this fog circle, it is already the territory of my bear clan, eagle clan, and night dog clan, and there is no room for your wolf clan to interfere. If you know each other, you will leave obediently, otherwise, don't blame us for not talking about the love of the same orc alliance!"

Ye Feng spoke loudly, and the sound rumbled out, spreading throughout the entire wolf clan camp, attracting the attention of countless werewolves, and in an instant, various figures appeared all around, and those pairs of green and faint eyes were staring at Ye Feng one after another, with an indescribable anger.

Whoever is said to be like this will be very angry.

"Your Excellency's words are a little too much, my Moon Wolf Clan is not just someone who will retreat if they say a few words. Hundreds of our people have entered this fog circle, and they have not returned yet, if they cannot be found, the people of our tribe will never leave!"

Li Muzi raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of cruelty.

Before, he had been thinking about retreating, but now that he was provoked, his anger gradually increased, and he couldn't help but go toe-for-tat with Ye Feng.

"Hmph, no one from your Moon Wolf clan has ever been to our place. Although a few kittens and dogs sneaked in not long ago, they have all been cleaned up by our three clans, and such a person who steals chickens and dogs must not be your clan......

Ye Feng's tone was even tougher and murderous.

There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, although he said it in a roundabout way, but the meaning of his words clearly picked out one thing, that is, the werewolf elite led by Long Genzi was already more than lucky.

"Thief, you give back my uncle's life!"

A red-eyed young werewolf pounced from the side, a pair of wolf claws overflowing with fierce light, roaring and tearing down towards Ye Feng, and the air seemed to be scratched.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Ye Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and the aura on his body rose suddenly.

With a "boom", the young werewolf vomited blood and flew back as if he had hit a thick wall, and the wolf claws in both hands were shattered inch by inch, and the finger bones were cracked and blood was dripping.

"The current juniors, don't you even know the dignity and inferiority? Sure enough, it's a werewolf who lacks education, and he doesn't have a tutor!"

Ye Feng's face did not change in the slightest, and he stared at Limuzi coldly, as if he was condescending, and his quiet and cold eyes seemed to have a boundless dark aura permeating out, making people shudder and creepy.

Limuzi was swept away by those eyes, and his momentum couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"This is a warning, and next time, I don't care if you are a moon wolf or a sun wolf, you will all die!"

Ye Feng shook his hand, turned around and strode away, as if he had just come out to say such a warning. That kind of posture like no one else, that kind of condescending and domineering, made the wolves in the camp breathless, and they didn't dare to stop in front of Ye Feng at all, and they all obediently gave way to the passage.

"Your Excellency, you will come as you say, and you will leave as soon as you say, and you will inevitably be too inattentive to people!

Limuzi sneered, appeared beside Ye Feng lightly, and slapped it out with one palm.

"Humph!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and also slapped it with his backhand, as fast as lightning.

With a loud "boom", the flat grass that was used as a camp by the werewolf army cracked open in an instant, and the hideous cracks centered on the two of them spread out in all directions, terrifying, and it was shocking to look at.

Ye Feng stood in the center of the fierce storm, the black robe hunting, but his whole person stood firmly in place, like a big mountain, unmoving.

Limuzi also didn't move a bit.

In the center of the violent and turbulent air flow, he squinted, and his originally normal hands suddenly popped out one by one sharp claws, and then swung out in an instant, before the first move was finished, he used the second move, which was also fierce and cruel to the extreme.

If Ye Feng still has his original strength, I am afraid that he will be torn apart by the opponent's blow for the first time, and he will die with a whimper. But now Ye Feng's strength has reached a higher level, and in the face of Limuzi's full attack, he did not hesitate, and launched an attack like Mai Mang with the tip of a needle.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, the fists and feet of the two collided dozens of times in a small space, turning the entire camp into a sea of hurricanes.

The other werewolves were swept back again and again by this fierce wind, and they couldn't get even half a step closer, and some were even swept up and thrown away for dozens of miles, which was extremely miserable.

But the two parties did not feel anything, they both had cold faces, moved their hands, fists and claws collided, and a crazy force burst out in them, making a terrible and alarming whistling sound,

The two claws collided again.

Limuzi's expression was shocked, and his body couldn't stop leaning back, and he had to take three steps back to stop the fierce and unrivaled momentum.

Ye Feng also took three steps back, and his body was still like a straight sword, standing firmly.

The whistling wind was raging wildly, but the two did not strike again, but confronted each other coldly, leaving the light in Muzi's eyes, as if they were going to tear Ye Feng apart, extremely fierce, but at the same time, extremely fearful.

Ye Feng's face was covered by a mask, and Li Muzi couldn't see any of his expressions, but from Ye Feng's eyes, Li Muzi saw a kind of ridicule.

"Abominable ......"

Limuzi was angry and wanted to continue to shoot, but he forcibly resisted the impulse, he was not sure of victory, and the strength shown by the opponent was also at the level of the head of the army, and it was not below him at all.

The aftermath gradually subsided, and the environment in the camp made the werewolves around them unable to help but be speechless, revealing an expression of disbelief.

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