The dragon walks in the wilderness, intimidating all directions, and the surrounding ghosts can perceive that there is a different kind of breath on the dragon's body, and the most fundamental instinct tells everyone that the black dragon is not a dark dragon, and the breath is different from the ghost things that are known.

Fortunately, the black dragon had no distractions, and his body hurried away like electricity, and the ghosts along the way did not have time to wake up, and suddenly heard a cold, desolate howl.

"Whew"

The sound is extraordinarily long, not so much a howl, but an elongated howl, the sound is in the ears, and the murder and killing in it make people tremble and stand on end.

If it was said that the dragon had brought majesty and shock to the ghosts before, then the howl at this time was the real soul-aphrodising sound, and when the sound started, the noisy wilderness fell silent for a moment, and in an instant, the ghosts that had just been scattered by the dragon turned around one after another, and they were uniform.

They're running in the same direction!

They're running in the same direction!

They have only one thought in their hearts, stay away from that voice!

They would rather face the dragon than encounter something that makes a sound.

The vast earth, the mountains of Hechuan, the peaks and moats of the heavens and the earth, the wandering spirits, ghosts, and other ghosts, all panicked.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the dragon in the hurry~ paused, and the eyes of the two dragons in the black air flashed cold, staring at the side of the sky. There, the long howl slowly became clear, and a figure that was not tall appeared in the field of vision, on the mound, walking slowly.

It was a wolf, a cold, lonely, slightly old, slightly lame wolf on its hind legs.

Seeing the dragon in the distance, the lone wolf stopped and looked up into the dragon's eyes. The eyes are vigilant and fearless.

It knows that the other party is strong, and it can blast itself to pieces with a breath, and it also knows that the other party does not like itself and is ashamed to be in company.

But it is not afraid, because it is a wolf. A wolf who rules the world and brings terror everywhere!

In the old days, although the old wolf is not afraid, he will not take the initiative to provoke a dragon, it will make an evasive gesture and allow the other party to pass guò.

Not today, today he has a mission, and now he is in his post. In this case, the dragon needs to step on the old wolf's corpse or make a detour.

The sky is dark, and there is a small mound. The tired old wolf faced the huge dragon alone, and he seemed more and more lonely.

In the heavens on earth, in the underworld, no matter where he goes, the wolf is always a kind of existence destined to be known, its indifference is different, its indifference is incomparable, its cruelty is incomparable. It is difficult to describe the words clearly, they are fierce, cunning, forbearing, and tenacious. And with a unique loyalty.

For life other than wolves, wolves are a symbol of evil, their loyalty is reserved only for their own kind, and when other people's eyes fall on wolves, they can only see the crippled and the lonely.

Loneliness is the unique temperament of wolves, innate. With the inheritance of immortality, the different labels accumulated by countless ancestors from generation to generation. No matter how big the wolf pack is, twisting one of them out, you can easily find the loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow and soul.

That's the product of pride.

Unlike dragons, who are naturally strong and so proud, single wolves fight only slightly stronger than dogs. However, whenever and wherever the dog is always under the fence, the wolf will surely run amok for thousands of miles, so that all who see him will be terrified and remain in awe.

Most of the ghosts in the underworld know that the wolf is one of the few ghosts that will not be "infected" by ghosts. The spirits that many powerful people can avoid are only, forever, food for the wolves.

For countless years, countless people have been curious about this and have studied it carefully, but they have not been able to find out the cause, let alone use it.

The wolf soul is fearless, unique in heaven and on earth!

"Whew!"

In the face of that powerful dragon, the old wolf let out a terrifying howl that made countless ghosts and creatures shudder, showing this temperament to the fullest.

This is the underworld, and he knows he's not really alone. Anyone, anyone who has killed a wolf, will be tainted with wolf hatred, and the wolf will be the enemy of all of them for eternity.

Never-ending!

"Roar!"

The wolf howled and the dragon roared, and the dragon looked at the old wolf with some disgust. Normally, whenever such a sentiment arises, it would replace words with dragon breath and turn the object of disgust into ashes, but today he did not do that, but only let out a majestic roar, as if to explain something.

The old wolf saw what the dragon meant, and he was slightly fluted.

It's not because the other party forbears, for it, the dragon forbearance is normal, if you fight with yourself indiscriminately, it's an incredible thing. What puzzled it was what the dragon had expressed, and it couldn't help but wonder what it was saying.

Seeing the old wolf's expression, the dragon looked a little impatient, and once again urged the other party to give way with a low roar.

The land is wide and the water is wide, and a lone wolf stands in the distance, but without permission, the dragon does not dare to take it lightly.

This is the utmost respect.

The old wolf knew how hard this was for the dragon, and he chose to repay the respect of the other party, not wanting to anger the anxious dragon just because of pride.

It responds with a howl, trying to make things clear.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared several times in succession with great anger and patience.

This time, the old wolf heard it more clearly, and affirmed in his heart what had made him doubt before, so he was even more puzzled.

It wanted to ask for more details, and at this moment, a distant vision suddenly appeared, and an additional five-colored cloud appeared in the orange sky, and it fled with great speed, quickly crossing the heads of the wolf and the dragon.

When I got closer, I saw clearly, the inside of the cloud was actually five parts, five images, black, white, copper, gray, red, and the five mastiff heads were hideous, and the fierce aura was magnificent.

Sealing technique, in the hurry, the gray and white double mastiffs highlight the condensation, but they are not as real as they were at the altar.

Seeing this scene, the black dragon suddenly became agitated, and without saying a word, he spit out a dragon's breath and rushed straight to the two outstanding head mastiffs.

The result is naturally useless.

The technique of sealing breath can be cracked, but it is not something that the black dragon can do at this level, and the black dragon roared as he watched the five mastiffs leave. Turning his head and roaring at the old wolf blocking the road.

He couldn't wait any longer, the other party wouldn't get out of the way, so he could only kill him.

"Whew!"

The half-howl sounded first, and the old wolf, who also saw the five mastiffs and saw the whole process, changed abruptly, and his narrowed eyes shone brightly, and the fierce light followed.

It nodded at the dragon. Without waiting for the other party to understand what he meant, the old wolf suddenly turned around, the hair on his whole body exploded, and his size suddenly enlarged.

Anyone who is good at fighting knows that wolves are the most ferocious creatures of all, and when they are in a hurry or doing something else, they can achieve their goals in the most economical way, and only when they are ready to fight, will they squeeze their potential out of their soul blood. The burst is several times, dozens of times more powerful than usual.

Messy hair is like a needle, roots are like arrows, the old wolf at this moment is high-spirited, and the essence, energy, and spirit are no longer as old and useless as just now, as if they were instantly rejuvenated.

He looked in the direction he was coming from, held his head high, and let out a long howl that was several times longer and colder than just now.

"Whew"

As soon as the howl came out, the already frightened ghosts in the surrounding wilderness became more and more frightened. Some of the cowardly fell directly to the ground, wailing. The rung-away went as fast as they could.

Hearing the roar, the momentum of the dragon's forward pounce suddenly stopped, looking puzzled and a little shocked.

The dragon is far stronger than the old wolf, so he can see many things. He knew the power of the long howl, and he knew that the old wolf had exhausted all his remaining energy to make it, and the oil ran out of light.

It's going to die, it's going to die.

The old wolf's upside-down hair fell down in an instant, and the essence of his whole body was drained. The gaze darkened. The old wolf turned around and only looked back at the little effort, it was so weak that it couldn't even support its body, and it lay down limply.

It refused to die like this, gasping violently, desperately trying to keep its soul alive, as if waiting for something to happen.

A moment later, an equally long whistling sound came from far away, perhaps hundreds of miles away, containing desolation and nostalgia, and at the same time carrying the wolf clan to understand and say goodbye.

"I know, don't worry, get on your way. ”

After a few more moments, a third howl, a fourth, a fifth, sounded farther away, until it rang out for thousands of miles.

"We've got it, don't worry, get on the road. ”

The old wolf didn't hear the response, and the first long howl came into his ears, and the breath it held on was gone, and its body stepped down completely, straightened its front paws, and rested its head on it quietly, and did not move again.

Settle down as the boundary.

In the underworld, the territory of the wolf pack is never fixed, counting from the front paws of the first wolf to the tail of the last one, not more than a point, not less than an inch.

The old wolf, lying on the border, looked up weakly, and told the dragon with his eyes that he had done what he was supposed to do. After that, it cast its gaze to the side, looking in the direction where the seal had disappeared, its expression contemptuous, and its soul fire gradually extinguished.

Six giant mastiffs?

Ghost King Killer?

A few vicious dogs in captivity.

"Roar"

The old wolf died, and the black dragon was still roaring, but its roar was no longer angry, but with a hint of respect. It descended from the clouds, stepped to the bottom of the mound, and in front of the old wolf, looked down at the corpse silently, and was silent for a long time.

Even with the earthen hill as the pedestal, the old wolf was still not as high as the black dragon, and when he breathed, the breath blown by the black dragon messed up the old wolf's hair and began to fall off in pieces. That's where this black dragon is terrifying, it's the unique breath that ghosts are afraid of, the old wolf is dead, unable to resist the erosion of the breath, and his body will turn into ashes due to the dragon's breath.

The black dragon suddenly looked up and held his breath.

He looked into the distance, thinking about the wolf clan who would fight behind him like him, a little hesitant, a little embarrassed.

While waiting, the sound of wolves howling in the distance could be heard, and it approached this side with great speed.

The dragon waited silently, suppressing the anxiety in his heart with great restraint, until a wolf appeared in his field of vision, and he rose from the ground and roared in that direction.

The strong wolf responded, running faster and more accurately.

Only then did the black dragon turn around, throw one last glance at the old wolf, and walk away.

He did not go over the old wolf's head, but went to its side, flying far away before he began to turn.

"Whew!"

The wolf's howl sounded behind him, and the strong wolf rushed to the old wolf's side, looked up after a moment's inspection. A long howl in the direction of the dragon's disappearance.

This time, there was no sense of warning, as if to see him off.

On the shore of the black water, the huge waves crashed on the shore, patting and patting and patting a huge ghost mother like a mountain.

The Ghost Mother ran rampant, spraying water mist with countless tentacles, dragging her body forward. It's running fast. The mist was not sprinkled in vain, but returned to the mouth in a large circle for the next cycle.

Like the previous black dragon, the ghost mother took the same direction, and there was also a unique aura on her body, which made the surrounding ghosts timid, and the ghosts stopped until they encountered a wolf.

Compared to the Black Dragon, the communication between the Ghost Mother and the Wolves is relatively simple. She is better at spiritual communication, and directly shows what she wants to say to the wolf who refuses to back down in an illusion to avoid many misunderstandings.

The wolf let out a long howl, and when it echoed in the distance, it signaled that the ghost mother could pass.

The ghost mother waved her tentacles a few times to thank her, and then made a slight detour, spraying water and shaking herself. Go in the direction you were supposed to go.

The wolf watched the ghost mother disappear and walked forward. Start accelerating.

At the same time, thousands of miles away on the opposite side, a high cliff near the sky, a huge Kunpeng flapped its wings and flew fast, with a wing width of more than 100 miles.

Soon after, Kunpeng met the wolf.

Side-to-back horizon. A mountain peak cracked for no reason, the earth fire gushed like a torrent, and there was a slow, iron-clad Xuanwu.

As soon as he appeared, Xuanwu encountered a wolf.

On three sides of the four directions, four giant beasts that are very different from ghosts come out. On the way, they all encountered wolves, and after some unfriendly exchanges, the four alien beasts were given permission to set off towards their intended goal.

Along the way, more and more wolves appeared in the field of vision, gradually painting a complete pattern.

Thousands of miles of wilderness, hundreds of millions of wolves.

The ghost king received the order, the wolf traveled thousands of miles, and the seal did not stop for a moment, and in the next period of time, a scene similar to that in the dense forest was staged from time to time, covering half of the swamp, and even inside the swamp, a very small number of giant fierce spirits who were not convinced also received the message of the ghost king, and they were dispatched one after another.

Not everyone who received the order was willing to listen to the tune, some people were dismissive of it, some were cold eyes, some were worried about other plans, and some even moved their clans to try to escape.

It is a matter of the survival of a clan, it will not work to fish in troubled waters, there is a golden flower sentence in it, the ghost king deliberately does not hide the identity of the handsome man, what he wants is a quasi-Xin'er.

There is also a need for further information before deciding what to do.

For example, this family has recently risen, there are not many ghosts under the seat, and it is not a clan, but its personal reputation is extremely loud: Yokoyama Fuji.

"Judge?"

It's not that the ghost king is not called, the seal is strong but can't notify everyone, and Yokoyama Fuji got the news a little late.

"It's the Golden Flower Judge, and Shengxiu is said to be different from others. "The subordinates hurriedly corrected it.

I've seen a first-class judge, and that's it, life cultivation

Carefully wiping the long knife without a trace of dirt, Yokoyama Fuji narrowed his eyes and moved slightly.

"No matter, let's go and see. ”

When he said this, Yokoyama Fuji would not have known that somewhere in the distance, Tucci was talking to the beautiful and handsome people about it.

"Not everyone is willing to join the forces, and there is no shortage of such reckless men in Yokonuma. In fact, these are nothing, such as Yokoyama Fuji, Fangfang Du, Wash Red Waves and other strong people If they come over, it will be really troublesome. ”

Looking around, Tucci's expression was unpleasant, and he gloated a little.

"Who told you to come from the sun, hehe, rare!"

To illustrate, people keep saying that the plot jumps, and I have observed, and compared, it is very common to describe different scenes separately, and the author who uses them has gone to the sea. The real reason for the reading difficulty is not this, but the difference between the original and backward content, for example, I have a split in the middle of different images, usually with a double ellipsis. With this,It's clear when you look at it.,It's a pity that the inverted paste automatically blocks the segment.,Different pictures directly intersect.,Plus typos.、Lack of punctuation or something.,It feels weird.。

It's not a problem, just use your brain a little, if you don't even want to do this, or if you have to ask me to write all those transitional words, some people will be long-winded.

It's an old problem that it's hard to reconcile, I don't want to say more, in short, I like it naturally, and I don't like it and never force it. What I can do is to change the double ellipsis to *** from here, hoping that this will not be blocked and make it easier to read.

In addition, the description of wolves in this chapter feels good, and it gives me some encouragement

(To be continued......) R1292