The villagers are busy one after another, and every day here is very boring, and the people here are like puppets doing the same thing every day, eating, sleeping, hunting, and I have to say that a village without dreams is terrible.

In Rodman's relieved gaze, Wang Man entered the mountains with his long hair, and took the same path as when he hunted the blue wolf, but it seemed that there was only one way.

The mountain road is still so difficult to walk as before, Wang Man, who is carrying a lamp, carefully looks at the dense forest around him, recently the wolves are infested, the hares here seem to be much rarer, and they are hiding in the forest and dare not move, which is for Wang Man, only to move lightly, otherwise he will be empty-handed and get nothing.

After walking through the end of the mountain road, the flowers that had experienced the great war came into view again, the branches and leaves were listlessly pulled, and the withered grass was scattered all over the mountains, washed by the rain like a weather-beaten Oiran, and the clothes were ragged and not worth caring about.

Squeaky ......

Hua Teng seemed to be a little happy when he saw Wang Man, and the swaying flower stem waved at the comer, this is a dahlia, Wang Man knows that they are not malicious, because he passed by here when he was a child, and he has not been violated day after day, as for the last time Weishenme attacked the Kairygud family?

The empty mountains and fields could no longer find any life except for the mournful vines and dense trees, as if all the creatures here had disappeared out of thin air overnight.

Over the mountains and mountains, treading water and wading, in the end Wang Man found a cliff and sat down helplessly.

The breeze swayed, the moist water droplets flowed down the cliffs, the perennial rain did not flatten the whole village and the mountains, nor did it converge into an endless river, but watered the trees to flourish, and the greenery gradually encroached on the space of human existence; seeing this rain, seeping into the surface, Wang Man had an idea in his heart, and he asked himself blankly: "Where does this rain flow? Is the final gathering point there the shijie of water?"

The cold hit Wang Man, who was young in clothes, and the cold made him shiver, and after searching here for a long time, the hourglass turned more than halfway, and looking at the silent and deep jungle, he got up and prepared to return to the village.

"Aman, come and save me. Faintly, Wang Man heard a voice calling out behind him, weak and powerless.

Suddenly, Wang Man felt a chill, clenched the spear in his hand, and turned around across his chest.

Wang Man saw a figure huddled in the dense forest, only half of his body was exposed and beckoned to him, and he hung down weakly as soon as he lifted it, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

"Uncle Warwick?" An uneasy voice came from Wang Man's throat, and he looked at the person in front of him to confirm his identity.

The man in the grass had a dirty face, his hair was fluffy and sticky, and he looked dirty, half dull and half pale under the firefly lamp, I don't know if it was blood or dirt.

However, when he heard Wang Man shouting his name, he seemed very excited, humming and waving vigorously to this side, watching Wang Man slowly approach, and then his body was relieved to go soft, lying in the grass.

The rubbing trees made a rustling sound under his feet, and in Wang Man's consciousness, Warwick had been bitten by a werewolf, and in the memories of the villagers, he was a werewolf, a werewolf who had been assimilated by wild beasts.

"Uncle Warwick, why are you here?" As he got closer, Wang Man picked open the vines with his spear and looked condescendingly at Warwick on the ground.

At this time, Warwick was weakly curled up on the ground, his appearance was exactly the same as before, the only unbearable thing was the pierced wound on his left leg, the time had healed and the black blood hole could no longer be seen, the wound was further aggravated by the impact of the rain, and thick pieces of black liquid came out, flowing underground. Fortunately, it was not the appearance of a blue wolf, which made Wang Man wonder, could it be that the residents of the village were deceiving themselves? In short, Wang Man was very happy to see Warwick's appearance.

The red-eyed wolf didn't go far, they will come back. Warwick looked nervous, completely devoid of the cynical, paranoid and extreme demeanor of the past, and he spoke but did not dare to look directly at Wang Man, who was a generation younger than him, as if he had an innate sense of oppression.

This is the difference between beasts and humans, but beasts are also like humans, they have feelings and intelligence, and dozens of wolves have been buried in Arenas, and if those beasts dare to come, they will have no fear.

"Come on, come on, Arenas is no longer what he used to be, Uncle Warwick, go, I'll carry you back." ”

Warwick was attracted by the temperament shown by Wang Man, in Wang Man, he could see the breath of a king, but it was a little vague, and he was not even sure, but there was an idea in his heart that always warned him.

Wang Man bent down to support the weakened Warwick, who suddenly turned hideous and waved his hand again and again to signal not to approach.

"Uncle Warwick, what's wrong with you, don't you want to go back to the village?" Doubts filled Wang Man's mind, he didn't know what had happened, according to Ezer and Rodman, hadn't the wolves died in the large magical enchantment?

At the mention of the village, Warwick's face was fascinated, his pupils constricted and he fell into intoxication, the village was quiet and peaceful, there was a gentle and kind wife and a well-behaved and immature young son, and everyone in the village was equal and respected each other, these are very tempting for everyone.

"No, I can't go back, I can't, I just want to tell you a secret, werewolves still attack villages, not dozens, but hundreds. Warwick suddenly put away his kind eyes, a violent and evil face appeared in front of him, he quickly told Wang Man about the future disaster, and deliberately avoided something in his words, Warwick trembled and looked around, as if he was in a tangle.

Warwick's anomaly ignited the curiosity in Wang Man's heart, and hundreds of them would undoubtedly be a devastating catastrophe for Arenas, and if that was the case, they would have to find a way to move quickly. But how did Warwick know so much?

"Uncle Warwick, the wolves are going to attack the village on a large scale? Hundreds of wolves, even if they wipe out all the people in the village, it won't be enough to stuff their teeth!"

"Ahem...... The wolves are not targeting the village, they seem to be looking for someone, looking for a leader who has been missing for a long time. Warwick's eyes were dilated, and he saw Wang Man's doubts, and couldn't bear to say: "Aman, go back, I don't belong to human beings anymore, I have been bitten by werewolves, I am now a half-human and half-wolf devil; ”

"No, Uncle Warwick, you're the greatest warrior of Arenas, you haven't turned into a wolf, you're a human now, aren't you? Wang Man didn't have the heart to give up, in his life, he always remembered the moment when his father was taken away by the demon army, so he didn't allow any elders to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Warwick was a little touched by the young man's persistence, but he couldn't go back, he had already experienced the greed of becoming a wolf, and that would make him completely lose his conscience, and going back would only bring more trouble to the villagers!

"Aman, go quickly, I just want to remind you to protect the villagers, I can't do it, I can't suppress the wolf venom, hurry, go quickly." Warwick, in a prostrated position, was stunned, his limbs became powerful, and the periosteum on the top of his head made a dull and piercing sound.

"Get out of here, don't see me as a man or a ghost!Go back, you will be the hope of Arenas, take care of my son for me, I will never see him again, take care of me...... Howl ......" With Zuihou's frightened howl, Wang Man was completely awakened by the roar, and he knew that Warwick would not go back with him.

After turning into a blue wolf, Warwick, who was still breathing, was as vigorous as flying, roared at Wang Man, turned around and galloped towards the cold deep mountains.

"Warwick, you are a warrior of Arenas no matter what, thank you very much for providing you with important information. Looking at the mountains, Wang Man opened his throat and shouted, although he didn't know the truth of what Warwick said, but he fell into a deep thought.

The wolves came to Arenas to find someone? Who are they looking for? Is it to eliminate the fourth-order magician Grandpa Rodman?

Could it be that there are really a thousand blue wolves in the Land of Judgment?

Oh my God, what's going on, can anyone tell me?

Wang Man sighed in the sky, and the only thing that responded to him was the vast and deep mountains and the desolate wolf howl in the distance.

Howl......

The sound of the voice was long gone, the aftermath lingered, and the indecision was in the ears all day long, and this roar made Rodmanton feel uneasy under the village whistle tower.