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The breath of the wilderness spread unscrupulously in the mountains and jungles of the Great Wilderness, and the silver light emitted by the desolate moon hanging obliquely on the horizon fell on the wilderness of the Great Wilderness.

Silver wolf howling moon.

Despite the distance, Nanjin could still hear howls that seemed to tear apart souls.

The Great Wilderness is already full of dangers, not to mention the tribes living near the Nanduan Mountain, this is the first time I have heard such a beast roar.

If this continues, I'm afraid this year's hunt will start early.

On the great wilderness, **** coexists.

But it's not just the monsters that are the food in the mouths of humans, the desolate tribe is also the blood food in the mouths of the desolate beasts.

Hunting is a sacrifice for the survival of various tribes, and it is also necessary to store food on a large scale, hunt wild beasts, and prevent them from reproducing on a large scale.

It is also the experience of sharpening the younger generation of the tribe.

You must know that the number of desolate beasts is several times or even ten times and hundreds of times that of the human race, and this is not only the case.

Whew!

Woohoo!

There were several wolf howls, one after another, each more poignant than the other, mixed with a hint of greed and blood.

Half-asleep, Nanjin opened his eyes very abruptly, the gaze flashing in the black night eyes looked a little terrifying, and he sat up with a grunt and lifted the animal skin on his body.

"Oh no, it's a silver wolf!"

The thoughts in my head have not yet settled, and the alarm bells of the tribe are already ringing in my ears.

When!when!

"The silver wolf is coming, quickly protect the clan!"

"The Silver Wolf is coming!"

"Assemble at the stone wall!"

Outside the house, the entire Nanli tribe moved, the figure swayed, as a small tribe with a population of less than 30,000, there were less than 3,000 desolate people in the entire Nanli tribe who had cultivated to reach the fourfold realm of quenching bones, and every time the silver wolf was dispatched, there were as few as 1,500 and as many as thousands.

This piece at the northern foot of Nanduan Mountain is the territory of the silver wolf.

For countless years, every time the clansmen who died under the claws of the silver wolf, there were not a hundred but eighty, although these silver wolves were just ordinary desolate wolf groups, but there was no shortage of high-level desolate beasts that condensed essence blood and awakened desolate power, and the adult silver wolf king was a powerful desolate beast comparable to the realm of blood training.

Woo ~ Woo ~ Woo Woo!

After hesitating, the wolf's howl became clearer and clearer, and the speed of the silver wolf was extremely fast, and it was only more than ten miles from the south of the broken mountain to the south of the tribe, and it was only a little bit away.

Nanjin stumbled off the stone bed and rushed out of the house.

"Go South!"

The voice of the old man behind him reached his ears, and he glanced back, but Nanjin's steps did not stop, and he picked up the wooden gun leaning against the door and ran in the direction of the stone wall.

Nanjin didn't know that the moment he turned to leave, the old man had a smile on his face.

"Looks like he doesn't lack ThunderClan's courage!"

At the stone wall.

At this moment, all the desolate warriors in the tribe have gathered, densely packed and black.

When Nanjin drilled into the crowd, he had already seen the tribe deserts waiting for him, and on the strongest side of the crowd were more than ten figures, one of whom was tall and bare arms, it was the patriarch of the Nanli tribe, Nantian, a powerful existence with nine bones quenched.

The rest of the people standing behind Nan Tian were undoubtedly not the powerhouses of the Sixfold and Sevenfold Bone Quenching Sects, but also the chief warlords of the two major Quenching Eightfold Realms of the Tribal Desolate Legion, Nan Wu and Nan Poshi.

However, at this moment, the faces of the clan masters, including Nantian, showed a trace of solemn color, this time the time when the silver wolf roared the moon came too early, it was extremely abnormal, and it was more than a month earlier than before.

"Patriarch, here!"

On Nantian's side, Nan Wu, who was as slender as a withered branch, said, his voice was dry and hoarse, and it was extremely unpleasant.

Along the direction of Nanduan Mountain, the phantom of the silver wolf jumping can be seen.

"Breaking the stone, you lead 500 warriors to block the east wall, 5 to the south, you lead 500 warriors to block the west wall, and the rest of the people guard the gate of the tribe. ”

"Never back down!"

"Never back down!"

One roar after another centered on the southern sky, and the mountains and tsunamis rushed to all directions, surging to the heart, and the blood boiled.

At the end of the human wall are the old people of the tribe and the younger generation who have reached the age of fifteen but have not yet entered the Quenching Bone Quadruple to become desolate warriors, and they are the last line of defense of the entire tribe.

Behind them is the last life of the tribe, and once it collapses, it is the state of death.

In the crowd, Nanjin's hand holding the wooden gun was already somewhat deformed.

"Hateful, why can't I step into the realm of quenching bones, can't become a desolate warrior, can't fight for the clan!"

Nanjin's side was crowded with teenagers of his age, even a little trembling, and unlike Nanjin, these people all held steel spears with a little cold light in their hands, and the body of the spear was made of unknown trees and animal bones.

No doubt.

They are at least in the realm of quenching bones, because without quenching bones, mortals cannot obtain weapons with steel spear heads.

"Southward, what are you doing here? Get back to me. ”

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the crowd, and it was an old warrior of the tribe who was in charge of teaching martial arts, and he knew that he could not quench his bones when he went south.

"Going south?"

"Isn't it that 9-year-old waste?"

"It should be, except that there is no one in his tribe who can't quench his bones. ”

"What is he doing here? He doesn't think he can kill the silver wolf with a wooden spear in his hand, does he?"

“~~”

The crowd suddenly became a little noisy, and Nanjin didn't pay attention to those words, because, in his heart, the same fighting spirit was burning, and he was also eager to fight to protect the clan.

"Sixth Master, I--"

"Okay, don't say it, you go back quickly, this is not the place for you. ”

"I--"

Whew!

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Before he could defend himself, suddenly, a roar of rage came from the front of the crowd, and when he looked up, he saw black shadows crashing straight from outside the stone wall.

The stone wall was several zhang high, and the silver wolves couldn't jump in at all, but the terrible thing about the wolves was that they were not afraid of death, and they swarmed and trampled on the other silver wolves, but in a few moments, they filled up the meat ladder several feet high.

"Kill!"

The cold light flickered.

The cold rays reflected the moonlight, the knives rose and fell, and the air was suddenly filled with a thick blood gas, Nanjin had long been familiar with this taste, but it was the first time that he had been in such close contact.

The adult silver wolf is extremely tall, as little as half a person tall, and even one person is invincible, as the number of silver wolves jumping into the stone wall increases, the battle situation also begins to become tragic, and Nanjin even witnessed the tragic situation of the tribe's warrior being torn off one of his arms by the silver wolf.

The arm holding the wooden spear was extremely forceful, and Le's knuckles began to white.

"Not good!"

in the wolf pack.

Nantian's face suddenly turned pale, it was the Wolf King!

Standing on the corridor of the stone wall, Nantian's eyes were extremely keenly captured the tall silver wolf on the high ground outside the stone wall.

The blood-colored wolf eyes were terrifying.