Chapter 1637: Wolf Might, Secret Anger

The wolf is an extremely terrifying being, the two worlds of yin and yang, and everyone knows it. However, it is one thing to know, and it is another thing to face it, when you really face the roar of ten thousand wolves, and the surroundings are filled with that terrifying aura, people will find that the previous estimate of wolves is so pale, it is not enough to describe what if.

When a wolf roars, its voice tugs at the heartstrings, three wolves are in a pack, and there is no sense of security in body and mind; seven or eight wolves covet it, and the prey will feel that there is nowhere to escape, and if there are more of them, the soul of any one will be cold, the hair of the living will stand on end, and the ghost will be terrified.

The wolves that pounced at the moment were innumerable, and could only be described in words like this: vast and endless.

With sharp teeth and fangs, and red eyes, it feels like being surrounded by a starry sky, and the whole world is against you. The wolf tide swept into the hurricane, filling the heart with terror in an instant, and the army of ghost pawns that had been neatly slaughtered collapsed in an instant as if it had been hit by countless meteorites.

"Steady, steady!"

The third child desperately wanted to redeem himself, while appeasing the ghost pawns, and on the other hand, he joined forces with the ghost generals behind him to release coercion, trying to fight against the torrent.

It worked, but the effect was short-lived, and as the two armies collided head-on, the situation toppled again.

The ubiquitous dark fog was torn apart, and the first fierce wolf pounced into the military formation, biting and shaking its head hard, and the two companions were side by side, one with a head and one with a tail, and the three wolves joined forces and tore the prey to pieces in an instant. The attacked ghost pawn wailed bitterly, and the comrades behind him died @ counterattacked, and several powerful spells hit the wolf that pounced first at the same time, blasting it to pieces.

The next scene made the ghost pawn incomprehensible, the torn wolf corpse had not yet dissipated, and a second one suddenly jumped out of it, exactly the same appearance and the same action, and in the blink of an eye, one person was torn apart.

It's an illusion.

The wolves run too fast, head to tail. The breath of the former one has not yet dissipated, and the latter has already filled the position, and the attack does not stop. On the whole, the wolves seem to have not changed, like sharp axes that are hard to dig into the ghost pawn array, and then run over like a wall. Compared with. The counterattack of the ghost pawns was only effective at the beginning, and after killing and injuring one or several platoons, they quickly became chaotic and retreated.

Regardless of will, the method of battle is the main factor causing this result, there is a saying in the world that three wolves become tigers, no matter how large the wolf pack is, the level attack on a single opponent will always be three-headed. For example, in the yang world, when facing an opponent whose individual strength is stronger than his own, one of the three wolves roars head-on. One flank standby, the real attack comes from behind, when the target turns around from the empty side to defend, the three wolves adjust the role, the tail changes the head to the belly, and the original flank strikes again.

Surrounded by three missing one, the wolves find and inherit the best tactics with far inferior wisdom to humans, and the ferocious attacks never stop. It's seamless and it's important to note that the number of wolves or the number of opponents doesn't affect the tactical fundamentals. It's nothing more than a few fine-tuning. If you continue to fight like this, unless the target really has an overwhelming strength advantage, it will soon be dragged down by this flowing offensive and turn into a pile of delicious meat.

It's not taught by anyone, and it can't teach that kind of tacit understanding, even in the most rigorously trained army. It's hard to do, too, as wolves have evolved instincts over generations to survive countless disasters that super-powerful beings can't survive and become one of the oldest creatures.

On the other hand, the ghost pawns counterattacked in disorder, one attacked one, and seven or eight people pounced on the other. There are those who are cowardly who retreat, and those who are brave who rush forward, and those who rush out of harmony are scattered, except for the initial damage to the wolves, which soon becomes a plate of loose sand. At this time, they face the wolves, which is tantamount to lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Fear washes away the heart like a tide, the battle becomes one-sided in a very short time, the plains, the wilderness, the rivers, the mountains, the ravines, the high cliffs, nothing can stop the wolves, it is not even difficult to slow down, the vision only sees the wolves running, opening and closing their mouths and shaking their heads forward, as if they do not need to adjust their pace.

What a fierce, what a madness, what a ferocity and brutality!

Several powerful ghost generals fought hard, but the thick military formation around them was like a swirling stream of water, splashing, shattering, and thinning, and in a trance, they only shouted a few times and released a few spells, and only themselves were left. Next, endless offensives followed, and no matter how powerful the previous tactics were, there was always a wolf that found an opportunity to give the ghost general a blow.

Gathering sand into a tower, silicon steps thousands of miles, the ghost who was busy fighting gradually emptied his vision, somehow flew into the air, and suddenly sobered up in the gap, and found that he only had his head left. The next moment, several huge mouths volleyed into the air, biting, shaking, fighting, howling as usual, and it was pitch black in front of them.

"Ahh

The three brothers had heard countless terrible legends about wolves, but they never imagined that the army of ghost pawns they had worked so hard to assemble for thousands of years was so vulnerable that they didn't even understand how it happened, and the battle was coming to an end.

"Where did so many wolves come from, how could they not have noticed beforehand, who is that woman, why are we enemies?"

"Shut up!" Thinking about the use of those now, the second brother shouted at the eldest brother while casting a spell bombardment: "Big brother, which side!"

Yes, what is the use of thinking about that now, the priority is not to investigate cause and effect, not to be afraid, not to fight, but to quickly decide where to go and which direction to flee.

There is no need to shout, the boss has been thinking about this issue for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and issued a military order.

"Rush!"

Anyone with a little common sense knows that in the face of a vicious wolf, no matter how afraid they are, they cannot turn around, otherwise they will inevitably face more ferocious pursuit and killing, and they will be dead.

"Rush!"

Ordered to go out to fight, the three brothers knew that defeat was inevitable, so they simply ignored the rear army, and each urged the strongest team directly under them to kill in front of them, and with the strong strength that far surpassed the fierce wolf, they rushed out thousands of miles away in one breath.

What's the use?

"Whew!"

The second wolf howl came, and the mighty and mighty rose into the sky like a substance, and countless wills were condensed together, and then formed in some indescribable way, turning into a huge and friendless wolf head.

It was a young wolf, as white as snow, and it was so beautiful that it was unspeakably beautiful, regardless of its ferocity and viciousness. At this moment, seeing the snow wolf appear, who is in the mood to consider whether it is good-looking or ugly, only knows that the disaster has intensified again. Soul breaking.

The wolf king, that must be the wolf king! His body may be thousands of miles away, and his eyes have already come to the battlefield to supervise the wilderness.

Unlike other wolves, the Snow Wolf King is strong and elegant, fierce but more majestic. Looking at its eyes, except for the chilling indifference, those who have a heart can read a trace of immaturity, and see that it is not very old and has not been on the throne for a long time. But this does not affect its Senweihe, the wolf king's straight hair is stronger than a lion's mane, sharper than a sharp spear, and at this moment, his eyes are like lamps looking down on all directions, blowing a breath towards this group of tenacious prey, at the same time. The monster in the black cloud who was in charge of the negotiation before suddenly roared, and the indescribable spiritual fluctuations were so strong that they participated in the breath exhaled by the wolf king, and followed up synchronously.

It's not a spell, it's not killing, it's impossible to stop, the hot air flow sweeps in all directions, the wolf is more powerful, and the enemy is weaker. The ghost array that had just improved was in chaos again, and it could not be reversed at all.

Kill the terror!

The wolf king himself does not know his own strength or weakness. Inheriting the blessing of the wolf kings of the past dynasties, supported by the wolves, and being born with the ability to gather will, its effect is somewhat similar to the original arrival of the ancient emperor; Time. The ghosts whimpered, the spirits wailed, and the three Chaonan brothers roared violently, and their bodies gradually moved away under the impact of the tide, each becoming a lonely army.

The die is cast.

Blow out that breath. The wolf king was obviously a little tired and sluggish, but he was in a good mood, looking at the attack of the wolves below becoming smoother, the damage was greatly reduced, and the excited expression on his face had not yet fully unfolded, and a cold snort suddenly came from his heart.

"Nonsense!"

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The wolf king was obviously stunned, looking a little aggrieved.

"As the proverb in the world goes, sit and eat the mountains empty, and squander the legacy of the ancestors like this, even the gold mountain cannot last. The cold female voice spoke again, directly in the heart of the snow wolf.

"Woo-woo" the wolf king snorted, as if retorting something.

The woman's voice became more and more stern, and she shouted: "Life and death are inevitable in war, the wolf clan is victorious in tenacity, and you can't afford this kind of damage, how to lead the overall situation! You have just ascended the throne, and your prestige has not yet been built, you need the qi of the ancestors to lead the whole clan, and when it is critical, you have to rely on it to turn over and protect the clan, how can you use it indiscriminately!"

The Snow Wolf King gradually understood something, shook his head and shook his tail, describing it as flattering, like a child who made a mistake.

As the woman said, he is still young now, although he has also experienced a lot of fighting, and on the whole he has grown up in care, he has not seen a truly cruel extermination fight, and he does not realize that the reputation of the wolf clan for countless generations does not depend on one or two powerful spells and individuals, but on the fearlessness of the wolves to the death. In addition, he was newly enthroned, and his blood was excited, and he couldn't see the clansmen die and be buried one after another, so he eagerly released a big move.

If that's his own ability, it's okay, it's a great damage to a little bit of vitality, but the wolf king is too young, and the killing may rely on the ancestors of the past generations, once exhausted, not only will the future road become difficult, but his position as the wolf king will also become less stable, and will be challenged by the strong people in the clan.

"Woohoo"

"I did it, I did it, what did I do like this. "The woman was so strict that she was not close to people, and she refused to pretend to be colorful.

"Woohoo"

"Don't give up yet!"

"Woohoo"

The fierce fight below, the admonition above was terminated, and the wolf king whimpered a few times, and his appearance dissipated in the air.

The killing continues, the cruelty is staged every moment, and the three Chaonan brothers who have been fighting all their lives and creating great fame are fighting hard and moving towards the end of their lives step by step.

Not even an audience.

There are more than one similar battlefields, the east is wild, and the mighty torrent is intercepted by a huge peng bird, and a few words do not agree to start a fight.

This team is from the command of the King of Hejian, and it is the closest team that has time to arrive, and compared to the three Chaonan brothers, they are more neat, but their leader is slightly weaker, and there is only one. The battle was fierce and methodical, and the wolves forced the demons to disperse step by step, and the victory was finally won.

To the north, the black dragon who was previously stopped by the old wolf changed its role for some reason, leading the wolves to stop a special team: the bald falcon.

The six-hundred-mile falcon bird guarded the bird king, and coldly rejected the black dragon's "mention yƬ".

"Others are afraid of wolves, but my people are exceptions. ā€

The bald-billed falcon was born with sharp eyes and a keen sense of crisis, and had already sensed the breath of a wolf; ā€

"Roar!" The contemptuous words made the black dragon furious, and the roar dragon was full of might, and the black air filled the sky.

"Demon Qi!" As a member of the spirit world, the Bird King obviously refused to collide head-on with the black dragon, and retreated like lightning to prepare to go around, while sneering.

"The wolf clan is brutal, and our clan is not as fierce as it, so I can't fight them to the death. If you have the ability to chase after you, I want your alien corpse to be gone!"

"Idiot. ā€

The dragon's voice changed, and suddenly became a woman's voice, and he said lightly: "Dare to take a step forward, this king hollows out the cliff, wades to the nest of six hundred miles, and then chases and kills the whole world, and destroys the whole clan." ā€

Stern warning, his voice was indifferent without a trace of fluctuation, as if it was an extremely ordinary thing, the bird king was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly let out a scream.

"Who are you?

The woman didn't respond to its words, and with the help of the black dragon's eyes, she coldly raised her claws and drew a black line in the air.

"Either cross the line and declare war, or go back to your hen coop. After saying that, the black dragon simply ignored this clan and went straight in another direction.

He knew that the Bird King's words were right, the Bald Falcon was a very troublesome opponent, and the high flying came and went with ease, and the wolves could hardly deal with it. But if you get to the ground and the battle becomes the goal of destroying the nest, it's a different story.

Behind him, the black pressure pressed hundreds of miles of birds and clouds, indignant that someone called his home into a chicken nest, the look on the face of the bird king changed, and he went through several thoughts and battles in his heart, and finally did not dare to press the life of the whole clan, looked into the distance and sighed, turned around and walked away.

To the south, on the edge of a dense forest, a messy battlefield.

Wolf corpses were everywhere, and a huge turtle like a mountain was lying on the ground, its heavy armor shattered, and its breath was messy. Behind it, a huge gap penetrated the body, the thick back armor was cut hard, and the black qi inside kept surging, and the sharp edge flickered.

It was hard to imagine who could inflict such damage on such a naturally heavily armored beast, and it seemed that if it weren't for the fact that its body was too large, the armor was indeed hard, and it was afraid that it would be split in half! Around the four directions, similar ravines could be seen everywhere, some of which were several miles long, and some of which were as deep as a hundred feet.

There were bright wolf corpses on both sides of each ravine, and now they were being licked and sniffed by their companions, and the sound of whimpering was difficult to recover. Farther away, you can see some traces of ghost fighting, there are not many broken corpses, and all of them are extraordinary.

The remnants of the sword intent in the body were unstoppable, the breath of the giant turtle was dying, and the slight tremor of its head smashed the ground into a huge pit, and from time to time it let out a dull low howl, and its voice sounded very strange, like a cow and a tiger and a whale, and it seemed extremely painful.

Its gaze was always fixed in a certain direction, waiting for it to finally change, and after the ripples were turbulent a few times, a woman stepped out of thin air.

The woman's face was cold, and the black hair on the back of her head was whipped into a ribbon, and at this moment, the ribbon was ignited with anger, rising and jumping, like a high-flying flame.

After appearing, the woman's footsteps did not stop, and she came straight to the side of the turtle, raised her hand and pressed it on her head to feel it quietly for a moment, and silently spoke.

"Heng, Shan, no, two!"

(To be continued......)

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