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"It's the Wolf King!"

"Patriarch be careful!"

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A silver-white figure suddenly jumped up and rushed straight towards the southern sky, it was the Silver Wolf King.

The wolves were blocked by the soldiers of the Nanli tribe and it was difficult to advance near the stone wall, and the wolf king finally couldn't help jumping onto the wall.

The strong man of the Nine Heavens of Quenching the Bones, how keen Nantian's consciousness was, as soon as the Wolf King moved, he had already noticed it, and when the Wolf King pounced, the steel spear in his hand collapsed and flew in front of the two silver wolves, and his backhand stabbed into the void, directly taking the Wolf King's eyes.

Roar!

With a bang, the wolf king's body slapped the body of the gun in mid-air extremely weirdly, and the strength was amazing, but as soon as they fought, a trace of luck flashed in Nantian's heart.

This wolf king did not step into the realm of blood training, and with the hundred refining steel spears in his hands, he was not unable to fight.

Quenching the Bones of the Ten Heavens, he has stayed in the Ninefold Peak Realm for a long enough time, and with a deep enough foundation, the Wolf King, who has just entered the realm of blood condensation perfection, is a suitable opponent.

"Beasts are looking for death!"

The shadow of the spear pierced the void and swept towards the silver wolf like a thousand pounds, with a terrifying sound.

As the wolf king joined the battle circle, the situation suddenly became a little more delicate, and the wolves seemed to have a little more blood, as if they were not going to die, and they rushed into the stone wall.

Casualties began to increase dramatically.

The entire defense line suddenly became dangerous, and the silver wolves that broke through the defense line were no longer limited to a few, but dozens of them broke through the defense line in groups and rushed towards the tribe.

on the second line of defense in the rear.

Nanjin's hands holding the wooden spear became a little trembling, and he knew that what he was facing now was not a non-lethal beast like an elk, but a silver wolf, a cruel beast that could kill people and feed on human bones and blood.

"Ahh

"My hands!"

Terrible screams could be faintly heard in his ears.

Nanjin knew that the man's hand would not be able to be saved, and he tried not to imagine what kind of scene it was in his mind, because the blood in front of him had filled the entire battlefield.

The smell of blood in the air was extremely strong, and the people of the Great Wilderness were not afraid of death or bloodshed, but life was worthy of reverence, even if human life was as thin as grass mustard.

As the wolf king restrained the tribe's only ninefold master, there were not many adult giant wolves in the wolf pack who could be suppressed at all, and the clan's desolate warrior casualties began to increase sharply.

Although masters such as Nan Wu and Nan Poshi are not afraid, they are difficult to beat with two fists and four hands, after all, they are a little weaker.

This time, the number of silver wolves roaring far exceeded any previous ones, I am afraid that there were more than five thousand, and it was not uncommon for such a large number of silver wolves to attack a tribe with a population of less than 30,000 people.

Above the great wilderness, it has always been like this.

But the instinct to survive, the last hope of the tribe is behind them, in order to survive, in order to continue the blood of the tribe, they dare to shed the last drop of blood and fight to the last man.

The first line of defense has been broken down and become intricate, and the man and wolf are intertwined, and they can no longer distinguish each other.

On the second line of defense, at the forefront of the battle are the old desolate warriors, who also stood at the forefront of the first line of defense, fighting for the tribe, and now, when the tribe is in a life-and-death crisis, they have stepped forward again.

Many old deserts died of exhaustion, but the clansmen behind them still stepped on the blood, going forward and fighting for the tribe, for hope, and for the continuation of the bloodline.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, a clear voice began to sound in the crowd.

It's him!

The voice was extremely familiar, and when he heard it, a face appeared in Nanjin's mind.

Nan Qianjun!

The power of Qianjun can break the tiger and wolf, and the name of Qianjun comes from here.

As the most dazzling young genius in the tribe, Nan Qianjun quenched his bones at the age of 6, triple at the age of 10, stepped into the quadruple advanced at the age of 13, and officially became a desolate warrior of the tribe, and at the age of 18, he was already one of the few masters in the tribe who quenched his bones 6 heavens.

Patriarch Nan Tian once said that even in the inferior wilderness, Qianjun can be regarded as a top genius.

Now.

Standing at the forefront of the defense line, a gray figure swept out with one shot, swept away the two wolf shadows in front of him, and shouted violently in his mouth, with a momentum like a rainbow, straight into the sky.

"Bless me to the south, kill!"

"Bless me to the south, kill!"

The cheers rolled in, and the battle circle suddenly responded as if it were a hundred calls, and the roars that tore the souls converged into rolling roars, shocking the soul.

Boom! Boom!

The sound turned into a roar, and there was a faint image of condensing into a soul.

At the back of the crowd, seeing the rolling air waves and vaguely formed shadows on the canopy, the old man's eyes showed a slight look of surprise.

"The appearance of the battle spirit, it is incredible, a scattered tribe has such a momentum!"

With the sound of the waves, the defense line became impregnable again, and there were constantly silver wolves being surrounded and killed, and the blood and qi rose to the sky, and on the black canopy, except for the old man surnamed Nan who entered the house in the south, no one could see the image that was condensed again.

"Formed by killing, guided by blood, such a war spirit, once condensed, it is the supreme. ”

The old man muttered something, but no one around heard him.

"Fierce son, be careful. ”

In the crowd, Nanjin stood behind the defense line with a wooden spear, only a few feet away from him, and a half-man-tall silver wolf was surrounded by everyone and kept howling angrily.

The crimson blood dripping from the fangs was extremely terrifying, and even a trace of flesh and blood could be seen between the teeth, and when the claws waved, as long as they touched it, they would either die or be injured.

Nan Meng stabbed out with a shot, after all, he was a teenager, and his strength was not enough, so he was slapped away by the silver wolf's claws, and the whole person was about to pounce under the wolf's claws in an instant.

I don't know where the strength came from, Nanjin squeezed out violently, and the wooden gun in his hand stabbed into the eyes of the silver wolf without hesitation.

"Not good!"

"Be careful!"

The silver wolf was blocked, so he had to leave Nan Meng behind, and even if he rushed south, the teenagers around him were a little cowering, but it was a woman of the same age as Nan Qianjun who made the shot.

The figure moved, and he couldn't see the slightest strength, but he flicked the front paws of the silver wolf with a shot, bullied up, and poured into the chest and abdomen of the silver wolf with a single shot.

He struggled hoarsely for a while, and then hung his head silently and died.

Nan Xin!

Quenching the bones fivefold!

The 18-year-old five-fold master, even if he is compared with Nan Qianjun, is only slightly inferior.

Wow!

Suddenly pulled out the silver spear from the top of the silver wolf's chest and abdomen, and the wolf blood that exuded a fishy smell suddenly gushed out, and Nanjin frowned lightly and said thank you to the girl.

Turn your head.

Nan Xin looked at the young man as tall as her in some surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Obviously, she has already sensed that Nanjin does not have a quenching breath on his body, Nanjin has some familiar names, no matter what, this young man dares to save people without cultivation, and it is worth her to take action with this courage.

"No thanks!"

He turned and left, heading straight for the stone wall.

"Nanjin, you don't want to die? If Nan Xin didn't make a move just now, you would die, do you know?"

When he got up, Nan Meng immediately scolded, he knew that Nanjin was to save him, but he didn't want Nanjin to die because of this.

"It's so powerful!"

"Quenching the bones of the five heavens is really too powerful. ”

"That kid in the south is really looking for death!"

"It's really a waste, if it weren't for Nan Xin, I'm afraid that she would have been swallowed into the belly of a wolf a long time ago!"

In the distance, after the battle stalemate for a long time, seeing that he could not take advantage, the Silver Wolf King had no choice but to get rid of Nantian and roar to the sky to call the wolves to retreat, leaving a corpse near the stone wall.

Behind the defensive line, Nanjin in the crowd looked up at the shadow on the stone wall a little lonely, picked up the wooden spear that was shot away by the silver wolf, and left without looking back.

Here, there is no place for him.