Chapter 412: Heavenly Wolf Department

Chapter 412: Heavenly Wolf Department

In the eastern plains, the green grass is long, the sun is shining, and the deepest part presents a prosperous scene, but in front, it is a war, the green grass is destroyed, and the earth is burned into scorched earth by the war.

This time, the Reincarnation Hall was still led by Cangmu, and the army of countless monks in the Reincarnation Hall abandoned the North Ice and marched to the East Plains.

Today's Dongyuan, although it is not as good as Beibing, Ximan, Southern Desert and other places, but the area is not small, every tribe has a strong collision with the cultivation of the reincarnation hall, and would rather die than take half a step back.

On the endless grassland, there was suddenly gunsmoke, and the blood of the tribes flowed into rivers, and many of the rebellious Dongyuan cultivators fell under the weapons of the monks of the Reincarnation Palace.

Of course, no matter when or where, there is no shortage of traitors, and Dongyuan is no exception, many tribes see that the general trend has gone, so they have taken refuge in the reincarnation hall, turned their swords, and pointed directly at their former companions.

At this moment, Chu Fan was escorted by several soldiers into a tent, and as soon as he entered the tent, he felt the eyes cast by him, full of hatred.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw that on the main seat in front of him, there was a burly man, wearing a sheepskin coat, with his chest exposed, and more than a dozen people sitting on both sides, obviously the real power of the tribe.

The furnishings of the tent were simple, with only a few long tables on either side, a map hanging from the tent, and a faint candle flickering and flickering.

The burly man's pupils were actually dark green, so Chu Fan was even more sure that Dongyuan's cultivation had a lot to do with the wolves, even if it had nothing to do with it, the two would definitely be in the same vein.

"I am the Celestial Wolf Tribe, the tribal leader Utin." The burly man leaned forward, leaned forward with his right arm on the table, stared at Chu Fan with a pair of dark green eyes, and suddenly snorted coldly, "Seeing the patriarch of this tribe, why don't you kneel?!" ”

There are many tribes in Dongyuan, and the Heavenly Wolf Department is one of them, but before the reincarnation hall is coming, all the tribes listen to the orders of the wolves, but as soon as the reincarnation hall comes, many tribes turn against each other and throw themselves into the reincarnation hall, and for a while, the prestige of the wolves in the east is at its lowest.

And the Heavenly Wolf Department is one of the most powerful groups that still supports the wolf pack!

It's just that Chu Fan didn't know this, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered: "In this world, someone who can afford to kneel in Chu is probably not born yet." ”

Although Chu Fan's cultivation at the moment is weak, and his physical body is not as strong as it was at its peak, with his arrogance, how can he kneel down to the tribal chief.

Not to mention the tribal chief, even if the gods came, he Chu Fan would not kneel, because he had no awe, and always firmly believed that all gods and gods were just monks who were strong enough to a certain extent.

"Arrogance!"

"Bold!"

Seeing this, several soldiers who were escorting Chu Fan were all furious, and two of them even raised their right feet and kicked Chu Fan's left and right legs respectively.

But how powerful Chu Fan is, even if he is not at his peak, it is impossible for a few small soldiers to hurt him, and there is still a little bit of physical strength.

If there were only a few soldiers, it would not be a problem for him to leave, but the problem was that once he escaped, the crime of being a spy would be confirmed, and at that time, he would no longer have to face a few soldiers, but the entire huge Heavenly Wolf Department.

As soon as the right foot of the two soldiers fell on Chu Fan, the latter was not affected, but the two of them were shocked and flew out, one staggered, fell to the ground, and struggled to get up, but no matter how hard the two of them tried, their whole bodies were lying on the ground like that, constantly twitching.

"Someone, take this fang down for me and use it to worship the wolf king." Seeing this, a middle-aged man immediately got up and shouted violently, and saw all the soldiers standing on the side, and immediately surrounded Chu Fan.

None of them are stupid, after the previous scene, these soldiers all understand in their hearts that Chu Fan is not a soft persimmon to be ravaged by.

"Worship the Wolf King?" Hearing this, Chu Fan's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange arc, but he didn't dare to hold it up again, the injuries in his body were really serious, so heavy that he had to use all his strength in the face of these soldiers.

His body shook, and the rope tied to him immediately broke, and he immediately regained his freedom.

For a moment, the situation inside the tent was on the verge of breaking out, like a barrel of explosives filled with gunpowder, which would ignite and explode at any moment.

"Wait!" Just as he was about to start, Uting suddenly stood up and opened his mouth to stop everyone.

Hearing Utin's words, the hearts of all the soldiers suddenly felt relieved, just now, their hearts were a little chilly, and their legs would involuntarily tremble, as if they were not facing a person, but a blood prison Shura.

This is an invisible potential, although it is invisible, but it is real, and everyone in the tent can already see the monstrous blood-colored aura behind Chu Fan.

"Demons, ruthless, ruthless murderous demons." For a while, such a thought appeared in everyone's hearts, including Utin.

"Who the hell are you?" His brows were tightly locked, Wu Ting's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Chu Fan coldly, in his opinion, Chu Fan was definitely a strong man, and he was still a super strong man.

The only thing he didn't understand was why such a strong man looked so weak, just by virtue of this, he could be sure that Chu Fan was definitely not a spy of the Reincarnation Palace.

Because, no matter how powerful the Reincarnation Hall is, it will not use such a strong person to find out the news, and such a strong person should command the army of the Reincarnation Hall in front.

"Woo~!"

Before Chu Fan could reply, a loud and rapid horn sounded outside the tent, and in an instant, everyone in the tent except Chu Fan had a change in complexion, and no one cared about Chu Fan anymore, they all rushed out and left the tent.

Obviously, the meaning of this horn is very important, loud and urgent, most likely there is an enemy army coming, otherwise these people in the tent would not be in such a hurry.

Wu Ting stared at Chu Fan, his face was very ugly, and after weighing it repeatedly, he finally had to say helplessly: "I advise you to stay here, otherwise you will be killed." ”

In the eyes of the Dongyuan monks, if there was no hatred, they would not take people's lives for no reason, so Wu Ting would let Chu Fan go and not kill the latter for the time being.

After a few words of instruction to a few soldiers, Wu Ting left in a hurry, and in an instant, the tent that was originally crowded was now only Chu Fan and a few other soldiers.

Seeing that Wu Ting did not kill himself, Chu Fan was glad in his heart, and at the same time sighed bitterly, once he was really a bad person, wouldn't the situation of Wu Ting be very unoptimistic.

It's just a pity that although he Chu Fan is not a good person, he is not a bad person, although he has killed countless living beings, but he treats his own people with all sincerity, and helps each other in life and death.

His bitter sigh was because Dongyuan's cultivation was really too simple, and this quality really shouldn't exist in the monk's world, otherwise, in this troubled world, Dongyuan's cultivation would be reduced to the past.

Simplicity is not bad, bad is bad in this world is too chaotic, there are too many sinister existences, simple people, really should not become monks.