Yalu came out of the tent and saw a dozen werewolf warriors gathered in the camp, and everyone's face was very ugly.

In the middle of the crowd, there were two werewolves who had escaped from Lin Fan's hands, and the young werewolf named Jie Tart was talking excitedly.

"What's going on?" Yalu asked as he frowned when he saw this, striding over.

"Captain!" Jie Tart saw Yalu, and immediately ran over, pulled Yalu, and said with a frightened look:

"Captain! Demon ...... We've met demons!"

"It killed the Shingles! It almost killed us, it ......."

Syllable!

Yalu slapped Jie Tart to the ground and rolled a few times, and looked at Jie Tart with a blue face: "Tell me clearly, what happened to you in the forest, how did Washi die?"

Jie Tart touched his high swollen cheeks, looked at Ya Lu and looked a little dazed, I don't know what Ya Lu would beat himself for. However, he immediately pointed to the forest in the distance, and said loudly with a pale face: "Captain! The demon is in that forest, the demon who specializes in eating werewolves! The tile stone must have been eaten by it, and the people who have disappeared these days......"

Brush!

A cold light flashed, and Jie's voice stopped abruptly, his head was cut off by Yalu, thrown high, and fell heavily to the ground, his lips were still opening and closing, as if he was still telling something.

Bang!

Yalu kicked Jie Tart's body away, and said with a gloomy face: "I hate cowardly guys! Especially cowardly and stupid guys like you! If there really is such a thing, with your little strength, there is still a chance to run out of the forest?"

The other werewolves all looked at Yalu in shock, and they were silent. Yalu was able to gain Sika's trust, and in the end, Yalu was as cruel as he was, both with his own men and with humans.

Yalu inserted the blood-stained scimitar back into his holster, walked over to the other werewolf warrior, and said in a deep voice, "Say, I want to know what happened to the whole thing!"

The slightly older werewolf glanced at the corpse of Jie Tart next to him, his face turned pale, and he quickly nodded: "Yes, ...... tonight"

After a while, Yalu had already learned everything that was happening in the forest, his face became more and more gloomy, and he glared angrily at the werewolf warrior who was sitting on the ground, and said with murderous intent: "So, the two of you fled back because you were afraid of a human warrior?"

"Captain...... I'm not...... It's all Jie Tart, he ......" The werewolf warrior who was sitting on the ground heard Yalu's cold words, and his whole body trembled.

Yalu interrupted him with a wave of his hand and asked, "Do you remember where you were just now?"

Picking up a life, the werewolf warrior hurriedly nodded: "Well, I remember! It's in the forest twenty or thirty miles north of here!"

"That's good. ”

Yalu nodded, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the werewolf warrior next to him and shouted, "All wolf rider warriors, gather immediately!"

The five werewolves quickly stepped forward, brought their own Steppenwolves, and all of them were ready to go.

At this time, a werewolf with a frosty face and some age suddenly walked to Yalu's side: "Captain, are you going to the forest?"

"Hmm. I'm going to see which human bastard dares to go against our Bloodtooth Castle!Ruel and the warriors who have disappeared these days must have something to do with this guy as well!" Yalu was already sitting on Steppenwolf's back, looking at the forest, with a murderous look on his face.

"But......" The old werewolf looked at Yalu with a solemn gaze and said, "Captain, I don't think this matter is so simple, it is impossible for a human warrior to kill so many of us. I think it's better to wait until tomorrow when Lord Sika comes, and then ......."

"Hahaha...... Jay Tart they can escape from him, how powerful can he be. Moreover, even if he is a mage, I am confident that I will kill him!" Yalu interrupted the old man's words with a wave of his hand, touched the leather armor on his chest, and laughed a few times. Then he lowered his gaze and looked at the old man and said, "Okay, Sien, I'll go and see the situation first, I won't be reckless." If we don't come back by dawn, you go to Sika-sama. ”

Without waiting for the old man to answer, Yalu asked Steppenwolf to come to the front of the group, drew his snowy scimitar with a brush, pointed at the dark forest and shouted: "Warriors, show your scimitars, let's teach this daring human a lesson!

"Ulla!"

The five wolf warriors drew their scimitars neatly, their red eyes roaring in unison. Then he followed Yalu like a whirlwind into the forest.

......

In the forest.

Lin Fan lay on the branch of a tree, chewing a leaf with a sweet smell in his mouth, and looked at the woods below.

In the woods diagonally below him, the corpses of the Wolfrider and Steppenwolf were still the same as before, and this time he didn't deal with the traces.

From his position, a black line could be seen hidden in the shadows beside the wolfrider, around a stake hidden in the leaves, connecting a curved branch. The arm-thick branches were bent to the limit, constantly trembling in the night wind.

This is a 'special' gift that Lin Fan has prepared for those upcoming werewolves.

Lin Fan believed that the werewolf ten elders named Yalu would definitely bring people over after seeing the two werewolf warriors who had escaped from his hands.

There is no reason not to come, because he is human. With the arrogance of a werewolf, he would never put a human in his eyes, let alone a human who let two junior warriors escape from his hands.

Time slipped away little by little, and Lin Fan did not have the slightest impatience, lying on the tree, figuring the summoning array of the fire blade in his heart.

His proficiency in the Fire Blade has just reached mastery, and there are many areas that still need to be perfected in order to make the cast time of the Fire Blade really reach 1 second.

A slight vibration suddenly sounded in the forest, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, sat up directly, felt it with his spiritual power, and a trace of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It's finally here!

The firelight flickered, and six wolfriders rushed out of the forest, and the first one was Yalu, the werewolf warrior who had fled before sat with a wolfrider warrior.

"Captain, this is it!" the werewolf who had just escaped swallowed, glanced at the surrounding forest in fear, and said to Yalu.

Yalu had already smelled the strong bloody breath in front of him, and he waved his hand and ordered, "Spread them all!

The six wolf riders immediately dispersed, and at a distance of four or five meters from each other, they fanned forward in a fan.

Several of them seemed very careful, even Yalu.

He was just conceited, not arrogant, and it was not easy to kill so many wolf riders! He might even be a mage, and if he didn't have some hole cards, he wouldn't dare to come to this forest.

The six werewolves gradually approached the front, and by the light of the torches, they finally saw the corpse of the wolfrider warrior on the ground. Seeing the miserable death with blurred flesh and blood, several werewolves couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

But Yalu was relieved at the moment. Judging by the wounds of Steppenwolf and Steppenwolf, the two did not die under the spell.

It seems that the person who killed the tile stone was not a mage.

"Go and see, the others are on guard. Yalu relaxed, waved his hand, and the two wolf riders jumped off Steppenwolf and walked towards Rubble's corpse.

The two of them approached the corpse of the rubble, and one of the werewolves felt that he had kicked something, and then he heard a buzzing sound, and the branch that was bent to the extreme suddenly straightened, and the two werewolves' feet, hidden in the leaves, were made of vines and loopers that shrank rapidly......

"Ahh

Before the two werewolves could react, they were already hanging upside down in the air with their feet bound by vines.

"Be on guard!" Several werewolves next to him were startled and looked warily at the surrounding woods.

Yalu's palms also squeezed into a cold sweat. He held a scimitar in his hand, his fierce gaze on the surrounding forest, and his muscles were tense like rocks, like a lion ready to pounce.

After waiting for a moment, but there was no other movement, Yalu frowned, and waved his hand without looking back, "Put them down." ”

"Yes. The two werewolves put down their scimitars and walked over to the two werewolves who were hanging upside down, and lowered the two werewolves who were hanging in the air.

"It's so unlucky, how could it be suddenly hoisted......" Standing on the ground again, a werewolf swung his knife and cut off all the vines next to him, cursing in a low voice.

"I just kicked something. The other werewolf glanced at the ground and said expectantly.

Seeing that the two of them were not harmed, several people next to them also breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the surrounding woods were suddenly illuminated by a fire!

[bookid=3149033,bookname="The Great Family"]___With stunts, the rolling red dust struggles to survive!