"The king wolf guarding the tomb is not a waste of time, nor is he waiting for his prey here. Because, it has its own things to do, and it is its responsibility to protect the king's graveyard! Hello everyone, my name is Bai Wang, and I am the last Ansai of the Gaoyan clan, the king's tomb keeper, and the king's retinue! ”

The white-haired man stopped everyone, walked slowly in front of them, and then in a tepid tone, he sat down and introduced himself.

And at the first glance, Lin Yu felt that the person in front of him was very dangerous.

Don't look at his slow movements, but every step is full of murderous intent.

"High Rock Clan, Ansai? That's impossible! ”

Aro looked at the man and yelled in disbelief.

People were shocked when they heard the man's words.

"The High Rock Clan...... Haven't they been wiped out by the King Wolf of the North Wind a long time ago? How can there be descendants? ”

"Ansai, he said he was Ansai, this can't be, Ansai is the strongest warrior of the High Rock Clan, how could they be here? This is not the throne of the King of the Wasteland! ”

People couldn't believe what the man said, they only believed what they saw in front of their eyes and what they heard from their predecessors.

"Believe it or not, I am Ansai, the last grave keeper! Do you like the king you are talking about, the king of the wasteland, and the immortal king who believes in the thunder beast? ”

The man chuckled, spread his hands, and slowly opened and closed his lips, spitting out something that everyone couldn't believe.

"It can't be! Busso, the traitor who betrayed the King of the Wasteland! How could he be the king of our barbarians?! You must be lying! ”

"This is a liar, don't fall for him!"

"I know him, someone saw him let go of a group of white wolves before, maybe he is in the same group as the white wolves!"

Among the people present, someone exposed the man's true face, and all the people looked at him, and their eyes were suddenly full of hatred.

"Poor thing! His juniors actually looked at me who guarded his tomb with such eyes! O king! Allow me to raise my sword and teach you a lesson, you unscrupulous descendants! ”

At this time, the man suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, and what came out of his mouth was not human words, nor a shout, but a long wolf howl.

As his voice came out, people couldn't help but become vigilant, and at the same time, the hatred for him reached its peak.

Releasing wolves, hindering people from hunting, and seriously injuring barbarian tribes and discrediting the Lord of the Wasteland can be resented by the people.

Now, this strange man has become the target of public criticism.

After his long roar, the people became more sure of his enemy's identity, so they unceremoniously grabbed their weapons and attacked him.

It was at this moment that in Lin Yu's eyes, the figure of the man suddenly became ethereal.

He was standing where he was, but it was as if he didn't exist.

"If you want to be my enemy, then well! Let you, ignorant people, see what Ansai's sword dance is! ”

When the last word was spat out, the man, suddenly, drew his sword.

He held a sword and shield in his hand, wielding a short sword while running and jumping on the ground along the trajectory of the blade.

He ran with his feet crossed, his body jumping lightly, on the snow, leaving no footprints.

The man's sword moves, like a dance, skipped through the crowd without stopping at all.

On the contrary, after he passed, all those who came forward to attack him stopped.

Because they were just a flower in front of them, the man disappeared from the variety show, and they had to turn around and check each other's figures.

But just as they turned their heads, their necks turned uncontrollably.

So, one by one, the heads spun, slipped down their necks, and at the same time, columns of blood gushed out of their necks.

The man stopped, and with a slight twist of the short sword in his hand, it was incorporated into the scabbard.

"The name of the sword dance is Ansai, I am Ansai, that is, the sword blade!"

After he said this, he clapped his palms, and the headless corpses fell together, and soon the snow on the ground was completely stained red.

In a moment, more than a dozen people were killed in an instant, leaving no trace, and the most terrifying thing was that the people present all saw his strange dance clearly, as if dancing lightly on the blade, light, flexible, weird, and full of killing intent.

More than a dozen people died in an unknown manner, and there was not even the slightest act of resistance.

Everyone was beheaded by a sword, and before they died, they didn't notice it in the slightest.

The exposed hand alone was enough to make everyone shake.

After that, the barbarian tribes who were present to besiege the men began to retreat and hesitate.

Because it was the first time they had seen such a strange and weird killer, and at the same time, the sword moves he used also made people have to believe in his identity.

"Ansai Sword Dance, that's the real Ansai Sword Dance, there are records of it in the tombs of ancestors!"

"Could he really be Ansai? O my king! I don't want my people to be the enemy of Ansai! ”

People began to fear the identity of men, so some tribes began to retreat voluntarily.

Because in their opinion, this man is simply invincible!

It's just that they want to retreat, but the other party doesn't give them a chance at all.

"Since you are my enemy, you must be prepared to die, barbarian men, there should be no cowards, everyone, stay today, use your blood, and the king wolf, the king Yitong sacrifice!"

As he spoke, he raised the round shield behind him, and with a high-pitched wolf roar, a strong storm blew from afar.

Snowflakes were blown in the wind, and beyond the bitter cold, there was a fierce beast running fast in the snow.

Almost everyone heard the dense sound of stomping on the ground, like a wild beast rushing, a group, not one.

The tribes, who wanted to escape, panicked and ran headlong into the wolves that surrounded them from a distance.

Countless white wolves saw them surround them, and their teeth were facing each other.

And when the dense running sound gradually became clear, a giant wolf with a long blue and white mane and a height of more than a few meters appeared in the wind.

As soon as it appeared, the eyes of countless barbarians widened.

"It's the king wolf! The king wolf of the north wind! ”

"Spirit beast of the king of the wasteland, God! I finally saw the king's spirit animal, my eyes were spent? ”

When the king wolf appeared, everyone exclaimed.

And when the king of beasts stopped, its eyes stared at the audience, and finally only stayed on the white-haired man.

"White King, are they all our descendants?"

"Exactly, did the king wolf see it? They have now become so cowardly and incompetent, they only know that they are bullying, and our wolves are about to be slaughtered by these greedy descendants! Even in the far north, I can hear the wolves howling every day and every night! ”

"They are human, and we are wolves, beasts, and we can't get along with each other! Some strife is also deserved! ”

The king wolf refuted the man's words, which couldn't help but make him a little sad.

"King wolves, but they are the murderers of wolves! Blood debt needs to be paid in blood! ”

"Enough! I don't want to ask about the matter between you, you are the grave keeper, you just need to find the successor, and your duty will come to an end. Ansai, watch your words and deeds! ”

The king wolf seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, so he reprimanded the man in public.

Hearing its reprimand, the man lowered his head.

"You, the lesson is to learn, but the next thing is a contest between us, a battle for glory between people, do you want to interfere with this?"

"I don't want to ask about the matter between you, so it's light!"

The king wolf finally left this sentence, turned into a cold wind, and disappeared in front of everyone.

And with it disappeared the pack of white wolves......