Ling Zhan knew that the only result of staying here and waiting for him was death!

If you want to escape from this place, you can't rely on your own meager strength at all, so you can only choose to join forces with the wolves led by the Golden Wolf King.

However, will the Golden Wolf King and his more than 100 Steppenwolf under him obey his command?

Ling Zhan shook his head, this idea was tantamount to a fantasy, it was absolutely impossible.

It is really whimsical for an ordinary person to command a wild wolf king and a strange wolf pack to lead! If you want to be their master, you must first have the strength to do it. Ling Zhan's dantian was sealed, and he couldn't use any vitality at all, so what could he do to deter the wolves? Besides, even if he regained his strength, he was just a small one-star martial sect, and this wolf king with the strength of a nine-star martial king would look down on himself?

"I really don't know what these natives are thinking in their heads, why do you have to arrest me and sacrifice to the god of the sea, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have made this scene like today!" Ling Zhan narrowed his narrow eyes, secretly thinking in his heart, how to provoke the anger of the natives and the wolves and let them fight.

It's not enough to just fight, if Ling Zhan wants to get out, the wolves must be like a bamboo, rushing out of the 30,000 natives in one go, only in this way can he run out.

"What the hell should I do!" Ling Zhan pulled his scattered broken hair a little helplessly, and began to sigh one after another as he watched more and more people approaching this place.

These natives, it seems that there are 30,000 people, at least 30,000 people, and they make dumplings all over the hills. Looking at the golden wolf king next to him and the more than a hundred wind wolves behind him, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that the wolf king is weak and weak, not an indigenous opponent, just like a little girl surrounded by seven or eight brute force men, and if she wants to run out, the chances are slim.

"With the strength of the Golden Wolf King, it is enough to sweep away a piece of natives. But this piece is also limited, as the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, and King Wu is not omnipotent. Even if the Wolf King goes crazy, with his strength as a Nine-Star Martial King, he can only kill a thousand or two thousand natives, and then he will be exhausted and become the prey of these natives!"

Seeing that the natives were slowly surrounding the wolves, Ling Zhan kept thinking in his heart about how to come up with a good way to make the Golden Wolf King open a breakthrough in the encirclement.

"As long as the little wolf in the back dies enough to arouse the wolf king's anger, the wolf king can counterattack the natives!" Ling Zhan's eyes flashed, and one thought after another appeared in his mind, but in the end, he vetoed them all.

The reason for this is that Ling Zhan can't control the Golden Wolf King at all.

Because he can't effectively control it, he can't deal with the future situation, so once the authorities start to mess up, he can't escape from here, and Ling Zhan has to admit that he is really careless.

He didn't expect that the natives of the island would send 30,000 horses, almost one-tenth of the people on the island.

Ling Zhan saw that the indigenous leader started talking to a few people, and it seemed that he couldn't help it and was ready to call someone to do it.

The current situation is very critical, if Ling Zhan can't handle it properly, his little life will have to be explained here.

"Wow~~~Wow~~~Wow!"

At this moment, the Golden Wolf King raised his head to the sky again and roared, three times in a row, the sound was full of combativeness, and more than a hundred Fengyuan wolves behind him immediately became vigilant, and their silver hairs stood up, and they instantly entered a combat state.

"Hey, I forgot about the wolf king, it's a full moon tonight, maybe the wolf king absorbs the power of the night moon and transforms into a more powerful being, with a big claw, it's possible to kill a bloody path directly!"

Ling Zhan was only fifteen meters away from the Wolf King, and he could deeply feel the coercion from his body, which was very powerful and shocking to people's hearts!

A fourteenth-level full-level demon beast is definitely a powerful killing weapon!

If you can make good use of it, killing the natives on the island is definitely like drinking cold water, and you can sweep away a piece in minutes.

Ling Zhan looked at the Golden Wolf King, his eyes showed a greedy gaze, he was very excited, and the corners of his mouth even flowed out of the horns, and he subconsciously called out the demon beast detector, wanting to ask him if it was possible to subdue the Wolf King.

The detector lit up with a black light: "Didi: Theoretically possible." ”

"Damn, there's no mistake!"

After hearing the sound from the detector, Ling Zhan couldn't help but feel annoyed: "Theoretically possible, that is, practically impossible?"

Seeing that such an awesome weapon of great destruction could not be used by me, Ling Zhan was heartbroken, "Is the sky going to kill me?"

"Wow~~~"

At this moment, more than a hundred Fengyuan wolves behind the wolf king quickly descended from the hills and came to the side of the wolf king, forming an inverted triangle and surrounding the wolf king in the middle.

Feeling the whirring wind, Ling Zhan was shocked, looking at this formation, a group of wind wolves surrounded the Golden Wolf King in the middle, could he not be able to survive the catastrophe?

"No, the demon beast is not a martial artist, let alone a nine-star martial artist, how can it cross the catastrophe?"

Ling Zhan shook his head, wanting to get closer and see what had happened to the Golden Wolf King, but found a low roar from the mouth of a wolf next to him, blocking him.

"Grandma's, if it weren't for the fact that the little master's dantian was sealed, and he couldn't exert a little yuan power all over his body, would he be able to make your little beast majestic in front of the uncle?" Ling Zhan snorted coldly and hurriedly took two steps back.

But at this moment, Ling Zhan felt that his eyes lit up, and he was shaken his eyes a little carelessly. While rubbing his eyes, he scolded loudly, and when the pain disappeared, he looked into the distance, Ling Zhan couldn't help but take two steps back, and a spirit touched the wind wolf and fell to the ground.

The 30,000 natives gradually narrowed the size of the circle, and controlled Ling Zhan and the original wolf on a slope on the hills, with an area of very small, less than a hundred square meters.

Standing in front of them were all big men with bare skin and tendons, all of them tall and big, all of them were no less than Mu Kong.

A group of people held torches high, shouted slogans to shrink the encirclement, and squeezed Ling Zhan into the wolves!

"Li Xingchen, I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!" Ling Zhan's eyes swept a fierceness, and if it weren't for Li Xingchen, a dog, he would not have fallen to the point he is now. In the past, when the old cripple was on the island, these natives would not chase and kill him at all, but as soon as the old man left, these natives immediately changed and chased after him day and night.

"Li Laogou, I know you're here, hehe, you should be watching me from not far away!"

Suddenly, Ling Zhan was arrogant and said in a loud voice: "Li Xingchen, I know that you can't get the secret of the Wuji Sect, so you want to torture me, make me uncomfortable, and make my life worse than death!

Ling Zhan's lips were dry and his throat was hot, but he still shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Li Xingchen, do you want the secret of the Wuji Sect? I'll tell you the truth, I don't know any secrets of the Wuji Sect at all, you caught the wrong person!"

Ling Zhan shouted for a while, but he didn't see Li Xingchen appear, and he felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, and pulled a handful of artemisia grass beside him, tearing it apart in an instant.

Ling Zhan couldn't be sure if Li Xingchen was really on the island. However, there is one thing he firmly believes, that is, Li Xingchen can control the inhabitants of these small islands, and it is he who allows these inhabitants to surround him!

Although Ling Zhan's storage ring fell on Li Xingchen's hand, the ring had a special secret method, no one could open it except Ling Zhan, if you wanted to forcibly break it, the ring's built-in formation would be activated, and the item would be transferred to Liuyun Peak. So even if Li Xingchen didn't hand over the storage ring to Ling Zhan, Ling Zhan wasn't worried that Li Xingchen would forcibly break the ring.

As long as Li Xingchen couldn't break the storage ring, then he would never be able to get the secret of the Holy Land of the Wuji Sect.

Ling Zhan was the only one who knew the secret of the Wuji Sect, and if Li Xingchen wanted to know the secret, he would definitely not let Ling Zhan die.

Although he knew that his life was not in danger, Ling Zhan was unwilling to be treated as a puppet and be manipulated back and forth.

He wants Li Xingchen to know that he is a normal person, with feelings, enthusiasm, pride, and anger!

"Li Xingchen, since you are hiding in the corner and don't dare to come out, then don't blame me for being too ruthless!" Ling Zhan continued to shout.

There was one point, Ling Zhan really couldn't understand why Li Xingchen was obviously a figure with infinite strength and great strength, why he would be interested in a small dilapidated holy land, and even offended the entire Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect for this.

There is another point, Ling Zhan didn't figure it out, that is, Xie Tian, who went to Sendai with the old man, what is the relationship between the two of them. Why has it been so long, and I haven't seen him come to the old cripple.

"Forget it, since Li Xingchen doesn't come out, I can't help it. However, he let the natives come and besiege me, and he must have made all kinds of plans, and in his opinion, I will definitely not be able to bear this blow, I will beg for mercy, and even take the initiative to hand over the secrets of the Holy Land to him! But he doesn't know, I'm not that kind of person at all!"

Ling Zhan gritted his teeth, and there was an unprovoked anger in his heart, instantly burning his entire body!

If it weren't for Li Xingchen, he would have returned to Liuyun Peak by now and accompanied Feng Xuening to practice slowly.

If it weren't for Li Xingchen, how could he have suffered such grievances!

"Old cripple, if you want me to look good, then I want you to look good first!"

The corners of Ling Zhan's mouth hung up a hint of arc, and he said in a low voice: "Since you let these natives deal with me, then I will start with the natives first!"

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan grabbed a handful of artemisia, turned his back to remove the soft skin of the few artemisia grasses, and only the hard ridges on the branches remained.

Ling Zhan turned his back, glanced at the Golden Wolf King in the middle of the wolf pack, and said indifferently: "To deal with these natives, I can only rely on you, go, baby wolf!"

After speaking, Ling Zhan did not hesitate, clamped the straw between his fingers, arched his back and used his hands to exert force, and instantly stabbed towards the eyes of the strong man!

As soon as the blow succeeded, Ling Zhan turned around and ran.