Chapter 116: The Wolf King Strikes

The shaking of the earth continued, the roar of the monster was heard, and many of the inhabitants of the fortress heard the scream of the monster, and their consciousness became a little confused, as if they had entered a "beautiful world" with no worries and no desires.

The front-line battlefield has also been more or less affected, and the soldiers on the human side are a little distracted, and there are many casualties.

"Wake up!" Quan Li and the other battle group leaders on the front line scolded, waking everyone up and making the precarious defense line barely stabilized.

Above the fortress, Ruoshui Pavilion Elder Shao Baiye took out a small bell, and around the bell were carved nine six-tailed cat demons with different expressions. He threw the bell into the air, and the bell trembled slightly, and the pleasant ringing of the bell reached the ears of everyone throughout the fortress.

Hearing the sound of the bell, those people were like a world away, as if they had a dream, and now they woke up, and they had some unreal feelings, and they couldn't tell which side was a dream and which side was reality.

Pi Zizi and the other sect elders appeared beside Shao Baiye, more or less sighed at the other party's generosity, although it was an imitation of the Nine Turns Cat Demon Bell, but it was also very valuable, this could save lives, they looked at each other in disbelief, after all, it was incompatible with the previous image of picking and searching.

When the bell disappeared, the fake nine-turn cat demon bell also shattered, turning into purple particles and dissolving in the rain and disappearing. On the ground, Shao Baiye looked at the bell that had disappeared into dust, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyelids jumped imperceptibly.

"Elder Shao, you are really... Is... Alas, the old man is ashamed~" Lu Tie of the Sword Void Sect showed a look of shame on his face, looking at the old thing in front of him whose acting skills soared, Shao Baiye felt more and more melancholy, and he couldn't say the bitterness in his heart.

Reluctantly comforted the other party, he suddenly felt a little wronged, what the grievances were, he didn't know, anyway, it was unspeakably sad.

Pi Zizi looked at Shao Baiye, who was fine before, and his face gradually collapsed, and he was stunned. "What's the matter, what's wrong? Is this old thing bullying you?"

Lu Tie: "???"

"Isn't it the purple phantom sand~ I also know that this thing is worth a lot of money, but aren't you the one who helped the whole fortress? You are a person with great merit! Don't be sad~" Pi Zi's comfort seemed to touch a certain mechanism, and the tears in Shao Baiye's eyes couldn't hold back after all.

He pushed away the big man with the flower arm who looked confused, and hid his face, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, the surrounding elders glanced at Pi Zi, and the thick exclamation in his eyes made the other party's face red.

"I didn't do anything!"

"Yes, yes, what Elder Pi said is, we don't know anything, we don't see anything. "They are fighting

Haha, by the way, he also secretly glanced at Lute, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, and the meaning was self-evident.

The departure of the great benevolent Shao Baiye is a mystery after all, although the other elders have guessed some, but they still want to point the finger at Pi Zizai and Lu Tie, after all, the actions of these two people at this sect event in Changqing County are really unpleasant.

When they were still struggling to "avenge their grievances", the Qiu Barbarian in the air was like a clear lotus in the water, and her feet exuded a holy green glow, only to see her blink, and countless cyan vines grew out under her body, and they grew sharply towards those fugitive demon hunters. Along the way, the two thickest green vines stretched towards the earthen wall, which had already collapsed a little, and grew rapidly into the wall, and the earthen wall became unbreakable.

The fleeing demon hunters in the distance were a little relieved to see this scene, but this short relaxation caused many people to be grabbed by the corners of their clothes by the vines, and under their useless struggle, they were dragged back in the direction they came.

"Uncle Qiu, what's that~ I haven't seen you for a long time~" At this time, there were still people licking their faces and pretending to be stupid, and Rong Qingbai below couldn't stand it anymore, he was a little lacking in these demon hunters who made the evil sect fearful.

The screams sounded again unexpectedly, and without exception, those people did not succeed in escaping, and ended up in a violent beating. One by one, they stared at the pig's head and greeted the boy reluctantly.

"She is my senior sister~" Dropping this sentence, Rong Qingbai turned around and left.

The people who were standing in place and had not yet recovered their senses suddenly felt a chill behind them, and a cold gaze shuttled back and forth on them.

The residents of Litian Fortress had never heard the screams in their ears today, they really suspected that they might still be in a dream, after all, how could there be such a sad wail in reality, and they were still a little happy after listening to it for a long time. They thought that they must be still dreaming, and many people searched in the fortress to find the nice bell, and they wanted to listen to it several times.

What they don't know is that they have rubbed shoulders with the owner of the bell many times and even despised each other. After all, a big man is crying and getting drunk in a tavern, and everyone will feel that the other party is unproductive.

When the Litian Fortress was in chaos, two powerful demon beasts at the edge of the Endless Forest finally met.

The Blood Moon Wolf King looked up at the ancient tree, and the demon beast on the tip of the tree was folding its wings.

"King Stone Eagle, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, it's just to see the junior who defeated my clone. Aren't you welcome?" Mocha's eyes were cold, apparently not as amiable as his words suggested.

"The Stone Eagle King said with a smile, I was also forced to do it, after all, the battle situation was fleeting, and it happened that the human giant god soldier disintegrated, and your doppelganger was suspicious, so I had to replace it. The Blood Moon Wolf King didn't feel guilty at all, his tone was a little lazy, and the anger in Mocha's eyes continued to accumulate as he listened.

But Mocha is also an old demon king after all, it has lived much longer than the Blood Moon Wolf King, and he didn't say anything, just glanced at the wolf king's figure and disappeared.

After confirming that the other party had left, the wolf king put away his casual posture, his face was a little solemn, and muttered: "It's a little difficult~" It glanced towards the north, and suddenly a wolf claw phantom appeared on the green vine earthen wall, falling fiercely, leaving a huge gap in the wall, and the blood qi was exhausted and dissipated.

On the front line, in the western battlefield, the wolves hidden in the group of demon beasts suddenly rushed out, the human soldiers were defenseless and the casualties were not counted, the defense line collapsed directly, the horn of retreat in the western camp sounded, and the defense line in the western theater shrank, and there was no obstacle between the endless forest and Damang Mountain.

When a majestic demon beast army appeared behind the demon beasts until Damang Mountain, after nearly ten days of attrition, the Blood Moon Wolf King finally made a move, and its strategic intentions finally surfaced.

But before the commanders of the various legions who knew the strategic intentions had time to be happy, the wolf howl was remembered outside the north gate of the Litian Fortress, and the wolves suddenly appeared and pointed directly at the north gate where the defense was weak, and the order outside the city gate that had finally stabilized became chaotic again, and everyone saw the wolves gradually approaching in the rear, and they flocked to the city gate.

Ruoli and his men struggled to stop the already crazy crowd, including the caravan guards. His eyes scanned the crowd and he inadvertently saw the familiar old man, who was sitting on the ground with blank eyes, letting others push and shove, and the convoy behind him disappeared, and some were just a crowd of people with fearful faces.