Running all the way, passing through the abyss of dry glory, crossing the flowing ink black river, leaping into the mountains, and into the forest.

Beyond Lingshan, Shijie was drizzling again.

The rain is like a cow's hair, delicately stimulating Wang Man's nerves, and it seems that it is always the rainy season outside!

At the top of the Giant Peak, Wang Man turned around and looked at it from afar, the chaotic Lingshan still looked so mysterious and quiet; the world was full of rain and darkness, only the Lingshan War Academy was a completely different world; even if he was reluctant to leave the academy, he was still uneasy when he arrived at the wolf's den.

Lingshan is favored by the gods, it seems to be true, at least it has been recognized by Wang Man, the king of Yuanwu Ling.

Farewell to the War Academy, farewell to dear Ash, Nasus, and all the brothers, as well as the great grace of Master Haotian, as well as Uncle Mondo, and of course, the ancestor of Ling Tian;

In front of the Giant Peak, the mountains of Mianyang are hidden in the darkness, and the drizzle is sprinkled with thousands of spots.

Wang Man was getting closer and closer to the Giant Peak, and a melodious and uplifting wolf howl suddenly came from in front of him.

In the bleak mountains, huge peaks and mountains reach into the sky, and after an old wolf howl, there is an intermittent howl behind them.

In the apocalyptic shijie, here is peaceful and quiet, in the thousands of small hills, the wriggling black spots, at the moment are spoiled, these species that have been damaged by the darkness are all brushing and looking at the steep slope of the peak loop in front of them.

An inexplicable agitation rose in Wang Man's chest, and the call of fate made him purple and violent, his speed accelerated, and in an instant, a touch of purple gold light flashed into the mountains.

Howl......

The descendants of the ancient wolf clan ushered in their new life, and in the middle of the mountains, the Duke of Skywolf in military uniform waited quietly, and Warwick and Bapp beside him comforted the restlessness of the blue wolves around him from time to time.

The white-haired Duke of the Sky Wolf, kneeling on one knee and covering his right hand over his chest, shouted in a distant voice: "Descendants of Chaos, Free Elves, Dark Killers, children, our master is back, only he can take us to benefit the race, only he can make us change, welcome him, our king!"

Duke Celestial Wolf is the supreme leader of the wolf clan except Wang Man, supreme fame and authority, and the descendants of the apostles are all in their hearts; there is nothing else to say, the momentum of the Wolf Emperor Wang Barbarian is enough to prove everything.

In the valley, the werewolves knelt down to greet each other, and the wolves howled together among the undulating mountains in their ears, and the sound shook the sky, and the abyss of spiritual silence that screamed was no longer silent, and the top of the mountain shook the mountains and shook the ......

This scene, Wang Man had never heard of, he had never thought about it, even he could feel the shocking momentum from the mountain range, Wang Man suppressed the boiling blood in his heart, and stayed in place at a loss;

The Duke of Sky Wolf didn't move for a long time, and Wang Man hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Your Highness, it's good that you come back!" the old wolf wanted to cry out with grievances, and suddenly felt that when he faced Wang Man, everything in the past became a permanent past.

Warwick stood up and said, "Your Highness, this is the Duke of the Sky Wolf, the most knowledgeable elder of our people; ”

Now Wang Man is a little bit of a part of the wolf clan's thoughts;

"Now that Your Highness has arrived, go back and speak. "Duke Skywolf made an invitation.

Wang Man took the lead in stepping out, brushing his sleeves away, and when he disappeared into the depths of the mountains, the blue wolves lurking on the thousands of hills retreated like a tide in turn.

Giant Peak, Thousand Bamboo Cave.

The environment is quiet and elegant, with rows of houses decorated with silk and bamboo, unfathomable caves, and little wolves scurrying in front of them, having fun.

The decoration here is dignified, neat and luxurious, domineering but not classy, the only fly in the ointment is that the drizzle seems to be pouring on the body of every werewolf at all times, including the wolf powerhouse like the Duke of the Sky Wolf.

In the Thousand Bamboo Cave, you can avoid the disturbances of the outside world, which is so much worse than the Wolf Emperor Cave on the top of Surima Mountain.

The two rows of seats in front of the cave are all old, and the way is a bare wooden seat, with a red ** head hanging behind it, and the bones are distinct, although they are dead things, they are full of life.

The Duke of Heavenly Wolf helped Wang Man to step forward and sit down, facing the group of pious apostles below, Wang Man was a little apprehensive, and he still felt like he was sitting on pins and needles after sitting upright.

"Brothers, sit casually, you're welcome, Lord Duke, you come and sit here, the juniors are very uncomfortable here. Wang Man stood up in embarrassment.

Suddenly, all the werewolves below fell to the ground in horror, and the Duke of Sky Wolf exclaimed: "Your Highness, don't move!"

Wang Man was stunned unconsciously, Duke Tianlu knelt and prostrate forward, stretched out his hand and pulled on the soles of his feet, Wang Man's body fell on the seat.

In a daze, his boots were taken off.

"Your Excellency, Lord Duke...... What are you doing here?" My Heavenly Wolf Duke didn't say anything, turned around and shouted to the disciples below, "Get on the bathtub!"

"Big ...... My lord?" Wang Man frowned, looking at Warwick and Bapp below uneasily. Warwick matched Wang Man's background, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he saw this scene.

From Warwick's slippery smile, Wang Man sensed something.

When he was young, two wolf clan disciples came to him with a black basin and a low-key-looking fan.

The Duke of Heavenly Wolf pressed Wang Man's feet into the bathtub, and the hot liquid instantly soaked his feet.

Wang Man forgot to resist for a while, the smell of his feet from the long journey permeated the bathtub, and the Duke of Sky Wolf didn't feel unpleasant, but such a respectful gesture was a little wronged by his old man, Wang Man thought.

The liquid of the bathtub is hot but not boiling, and it is like being in the sky for a short time, forgetting the fatigue and troubles of the body.

When he landed, the Duke of Sky Wolf held a hairy fan and gently fluctuated on the soles of his feet, and a burst of itching swept through his body.

Wang Man's nerves were stimulated, and he subconsciously raised his feet suddenly, and the foot-washing water splashed the wolf in the face.

Oops, just as he wanted to daoqian, he saw the Duke of Sky Wolf looking at him with interest, he wiped the water droplets on his face, grinned and asked, "Your Highness, are you comfortable?"

"Oh, no. It's easy to wash your whole body, where you still need to tickle. Wang Man politely refused.

Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Wolf's face froze, and he said with a serious face: "Your Highness, this is the supreme glory of our wolf clan, you are in charge of the wolf clan, and you must accept the holy bath ceremony of the ancestor of the Chaos God." ”

"The Holy Bathing Ceremony, why hasn't His Highness heard of it?" Wang Man, who was made to feel comfortable, also made no secret of it, and began to call himself His Highness.

Warwick below happily explained: "Your Royal Highness, the holy bath ceremony is the highest etiquette of the wolf royal family, and all previous wolf emperors can enjoy such supreme etiquette, and the liquid in it has been accumulated by the three generations of wolf emperors of the wolf clan, which are all supreme treasures." ”

Duke Sky Wolf took Warwick's words and continued: "What Count Warwick said is true, but don't forget that this is the source liquid of chaos, although it is not very pure, it is rumored that this is the only magic weapon left by the ancestor of the wolf clan, the god of chaos, to future generations;

"Ah, yes, yes!" Warwick replied with a smile.

The conversation between the two was quite innovative, but Wang Man listened to it like thunder. The 'holy liquid' handed down by the Wolf Emperors of the past dynasties? This is obviously the foot-washing water that has been put for thousands of years! No wonder he smelled a smell of feet at the beginning, and Wang Man thought it was his own, and he was embarrassed to speak for a while.

After the wolf finished with a smile, he reached out and grabbed Wang Man's ankle.

"No, wash it, don't tickle it with that feather fan. ”

"This is not a chicken feather fan, this is the peacock feather of the Tianshan Mountains; it melts when it encounters water, burns it when it encounters fire, gives birth when it encounters wood, is hard when it encounters gold, and loses it when it encounters soil!"

Wang Man's eyes lit up, he grabbed the hand of the Duke of the Sky Wolf, stared at the unsightly, shabby fan and asked happily, "What the Duke said is true?"

Hahadaxiao, Duke of Heavenly Wolf, nodded in acquiescence, his expression was proud, and he could see that he trusted the fan in his hand very much.

Wang Man pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Then can you let His Highness take a look at this Peacock Feather?"

"Of course, as long as the ceremony is completed, the bathtub and fan will be yours. ”

Wang Man finally understood at this moment, it stands to reason that his identity as the prince of the wolf clan, as soon as the king returns, there should be a royal family to come out to greet him, and now a royal family has never seen it, it must be falling apart; this ceremony is also the only proof of his own wind and dust, preaching; from the tone of the wolf, it can be heard that as long as he accepts this so-called holy bath baptism, he will completely become the emperor of the wolf clan!

Wang Man changed his smile and said solemnly: "Since this is the case, then please ask the Duke to exercise etiquette." ”

"Your Highness is wise!" the backbone of the wolf clan below knelt solemnly.

The wolf smiled, he couldn't understand whether he was happy or serious, and with a flick of his wrist, the feather fan rubbed directly into the center of Wang Man's feet.

A burst of numbness rushed to his heart, and Wang Man, who couldn't cry or laugh, let out a complicated groan in the patience of many wolf clan backbones......

It lasted for a long time, and after the Duke of Sky Wolf stopped his movements, Wang Man was still immersed in happiness.

"Is it over?" Wang Man opened his eyes.

"It's over. ”

"So soon, why don't you bother Elder Lao to scratch His Highness again?" asked Wang Man, cheekily.

The Duke of Sky Wolf was very helpless, and when he saw the energetic Wang Man, he continued to wave the feather feather drum.

Unconsciously, the cool breeze blowing on the soles of his feet, the shoulder was lightly touched, and the soft call of the Duke of Sky Wolf in his ears woke him up.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, it's time to sacrifice!" reminded Duke Skywolf.

"Sacrifice?" Wang Man raised his feet, and at this time, the bathtub and Yu Ling were both carried down for a long time.

"Yes, Your Highness, the wolf clan has millions of disciples, like a plate of loose sand, after the sacrifice is completed, you are a well-deserved Emperor of the Dark Night, and all the descendants of the wolf clan will look at you as the wolf!"

The Emperor of the Night, needless to say, knows how majestic he is.

"Okay! sacrifice immediately!" Wang Man simply agreed, and the Duke of Sky Wolf happily dressed him in combat boots.