The wolves and the blood clan have been enemies since ancient times, they are huge in size and have amazing explosiveness, but the creator is fair, the werewolf is the nemesis of the blood clan, and it can give the blood clan the ability to fly, Jing Ruhua looked at the three wolves that turned into werewolves below, her strength has just recovered three layers, and she is not the opponent of werewolves, and now she is going to find food and use food to gain power.

"Why is it gone?" A werewolf with a scar on his face sniffed, obviously they came from that smell, why did they disappear here?

"Albert, definitely didn't leave, it's here." Another werewolf walked around and said.

"Aren't the Bloodlines on Ello Island? Why did you come over here? A boy who looked only eighteen years old said.

"Dulu, just look for it separately here, the blood clan has always been cunning, and it will definitely not be so simple to come here." The scarred werewolf Albert's eyebrows were twisted together, the war between the blood clan and the wolf clan has passed for two hundred years, the blood clan has never appeared on the island of Ello again, the wolf clan has been guarding the human race in the town of Ello, the two clans have been safe and sound for so many years, and it is also accidental to smell the breath of the blood clan today, is there something going to happen again?

"Be careful." Duru leaped into his wolf form and disappeared from their sight.

"Diva, why are you back?" Albert asked the boy.

"It's time to come back." The boy was Diva, and it was he who found the picturesque trace, and he had stayed for a hundred years to find the Bloods who were among the people.

"Have you found the Bloodline?" Albert was looking at the top of the tree, where the trees were so thick that there was no top in sight, only the subtle sound of the swaying among the dense leaves.

"After all these years, they seem to have disappeared, and it seems that the only way to see them is to go to the island of Harrow." A look of disappointment flashed in Diva's brown eyes.

He is a new generation of wolf clan, and he has never seen the blood clan, but the nature of the wolf clan in the blood makes him a little eager to try, and he wants to fight with that group of bats and realize his responsibility as a wolf clan.

"Diva, the Bloodline isn't as simple as you think." Seeing Di's thoughts, Albert reminded again that he only knew part of the strength of the blood clan, and the blood clans that usually fought with them were all human beings, and the real pure-blood and blood clans were only legends, and now ordinary blood clans are difficult to see, and the inference of fighting with them is that the blood clans of noble blood are only afraid that it will be more difficult to deal with, and I hope that those pure-blood bats will not come out again to cause trouble in the world.

"Albert, our wolf clan is not so simple." Deva retorted unconvinced, he hadn't fought the Bloodlines and wouldn't have thought too much of his enemies.

"Diva, you don't understand, according to the records of the clan, the blood clan has a noble bloodline, and she is the banshee Medusa." Albert looked at Duru's disapproving appearance, sighed, and in order to prevent him from getting into trouble in the future, he could only tell the story of the clan slowly.

Werewolves are different from the blood clan in that they have immortal life, and their lifespan is at most the same as that of humans, and a hundred years is enough.

"Back then, the banshee Medusa kept humans in captivity on the island of Ello and gave her all the food, but the humans didn't know that those who died suddenly were sucked dry of blood, thinking that the kraken was doing it, and those islanders didn't know that they were being kept in captivity by the blood clan, Medusa's whereabouts were uncertain, and humans only knew that the last time those who died appeared was on the seaside, and they made up the story of the kraken according to their imagination."