In the sinful shijie, any superficial silence is ethereal.

The cavalry was close together, carefully probing for a full breath, and did not find any trace of the blood clan! However, in the face of the sneak attack that the blood clan is best at, these cavalry also made corresponding defensive measures.

The shield array on the periphery can effectively alleviate the harvesting of the blood blades, and the cavalry can also make up for the fact that ordinary soldiers cannot smell the blood-red aura by relying on each other; the close proximity to the dense formation can at least allow their teammates to get the help they deserve when they are attacked; the crossbowmen keep an eye on the four directions, their fingers clasped on the mechanism, just in case!

Even the most evil human beings have enough intelligence! The blood hidden in the depths of the grass also sensed these difficult cavalry, and the blood shadow froze, and after only staying for a moment, the speed increased and disappeared to the lawn under the cavalry's feet.

The air around him instantly became cold, and the cavalry captain felt the murderous aura spreading to him, but he didn't know where it came from.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of digging from below the cavalry legion, and the moist soil became alive and surged in the mud.

The shield soldier stumbled and fell downward, but a large pit appeared in the ground, and the pit was bright red.

"Be careful!" The captain noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted, and suddenly a powerful blood-colored energy pillar came out of the pit, soaring to the sky, and the strength was magnificent, Peng's sound, the energy sputtered, and these cavalry were instantly scattered, flying everywhere.

Some wailed, some begged for mercy! The blood on their bodies ate away at their lives, and the pent-up energy caused them to be knocked into the air.

The body lost its balance, and the weapon fell to the ground, and the blood in the pit below quickly gathered, and the pit emitted a creepy laugh......

The cavalry captain kept his body high in the air and fired five wolf poison arrows at the blood mass below, and the arrows passed through the bloody man with a buzzing sound, leaving five holes in the body of the bloody man who was about to become a real person.

Poof, poof, the cavalrymen fell heavily to the ground, some of them were dead, and a human-shaped pit was smashed into the ground, and some of them were still breathing, and most of their bones were scattered.

The captain of the cavalry struggled to his feet and beckoned his men and horses, and there were only about thirty cavalrymen left in full combat strength.

Look at it again, the light in the blood mass is dazzling! Akali's beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"Bold Blood Disciple, do you know the strength of our Moye Empire......?

Among the cavalry, before the deputy could finish speaking, he was pierced through the throat by five sharp arrows reflected in Akali's body, and the poor cavalry deputy stared at him with round eyes and went to hell in disbelief.

"You...... You ......" The captain looked shocked, he watched as the wolf poison arrow shot into Akali's body was now ejected back, a fact that a soldier categorically could not accept.

Akali smiled, blood boiling all over her body, she really couldn't see that such a gentle-looking, perverse woman could be so vicious!

"All attention, for the victory of the Empire, give me up, hurry up!" the captain uneasily beckoned to the scattered cavalry, the order of the Sabot Legion certainly worked, and in an instant everyone rushed out with weapons in hand.

The cavalry captain in the rear fled to the rear with a blank face!

Akali looked at the more than thirty people who rushed up, and his smile was even stronger! The two soul chains in his hands waved out, becoming extremely soft, like two iron whips, slashing left and right outside the zhangxu, and the momentum was sluggish; not to mention that this was the soul power of the blood clan powerhouse, just the powerful twisting force formed by the two chains was enough to crush the heavy armor coefficient carried by the cavalry.

The sudden rupture of the armor made the cavalry lose their psychological advantage in an instant! Looking at the whip lock like a gallop, he just helplessly raised the weapon in his hand to parry, who knows, the weapon in Akali's hand is too weird, since it can crush the armor, of course it can cut ordinary weapons and hand axes......

Akali's chains swayed, the cavalry flew up and down, and in a brief moment, the cavalry was completely strangled in the silver whirlpool.

The cavalry captain in the rear, without the tow of the wolf horse, naturally fled hard.

He thought that the thirty cavalry would not be able to resist for long, but at least he could wait until he ran ten feet away!

Although the Blood Clan does not have the same creed as the Wolf Clan, it is also extremely hostile to the existence of the cowardly!

The captain of the cavalry fled without choosing a different path, and a silver filament behind him quickly chased forward, wrapping around the captain's arms without saying a word; the silver filament was delicate and patient, and the captain, who had long known that the weapons in Akali's hand were not of exceptional quality, did not dare to continue running; he knew that if he exerted a little force, he would be cut into ashes by a thousand strands.

The weird and cold smile, like a virus on a hot summer day, makes people crazy and frightening!

"The Holy Maiden of the Blood Clan is above, please let the small ones be too small! The captain was sweating profusely, and he only showed his hands in a gesture begging for mercy.

Akali walked up to the captain, walked around him twice, his eyes were meticulous, and he observed for a moment, which made the captain's heart excited and surging!

In a moment's time, the pressure dropped, the silver filaments were removed, and a fishy wind blew through the bones, and Akali's figure fell silent in the darkness.

The cavalry captain, who was entangled without the power of his soul, only felt relaxed, and ran to the rear.

In the middle of a tall treetop in the dense forest, Akali shook his head slightly and sighed a lot, looking at the embarrassed coward, a cold light came out without hesitation.

With a scream outside the valley, the cold light passed, wandering around the starry sky and returning to the woman's hand, the clear blood droplets between the sharp blades hung down along the sharp rays, and the silver light flowed a little red, and the woman's face was colorful.

Akali stretched out her pretty tongue, her expression enjoying the blood stains on the cold light, and looked up at the boundless sky, the treetops glowed with a faint red, and Wu Ji melted into the bloody night......

Endless darkness is a long aimless night, a long night, there is always a dream that you can't wake up from.

In the top of Surima Mountain, the Duke of the Sky Wolf has returned from hanging colors, the top of the mountain is overcrowded, and they are all making careful preparations, under the totem is the incense with green smoke, and the incense burner has precipitated a thick incense dust; the door of the treasure house in the mountain has been blocked by bluestones, and all the wolf apostles above the viscount have turned into blue wolves, and many werewolves are picking up the cloak accumulated in the cave; the Duke of the lone wolf is shuttling back and forth in the top of the mountain, shouting here and there, obviously not planning to evacuate, more like a posture of fighting to the death.

The clansmen watched the wolf return in despair, and the Duke of the lone wolf hurriedly came over to greet him after learning the news, the lone wolf's face was solemn, and with joy, could it be that the wolf returned so early, did he win the battle?

"Big brother, what about the blood wolf?" turned to the lone wolf duke to see the abnormality, and the expression written on the face of the sky wolf explained everything simply and clearly.

Duke Lone Wolf's eyes changed color, becoming more and more transparent in the cave, the corners of his face twitched, and then changed color, and he said in fear: "Blood...... Blood Wolf ...... The Beast Pill ......"

The see-through eyes of the lone wolf opposite the Duke of the Sky Wolf naturally did not need to be concealed, and he lowered his head and sighed and took out the beast pill that flashed with a weak light in his arms, this beast pill seemed to enjoy the feeling of returning to his hometown, and suddenly illuminated the entire cave.

"Let's sacrifice!" "Sacrifice!" Duke Zuihou's tone was full of vicissitudes, and after speaking, he let go of his hands, and the beast pill consciously flew into the wolf totem enshrined above the council hall on the top of the mountain.

Following the command of the celestial wolf, all the members of the top of Mount Surimar bowed down to the ground with serious expressions, muttering words and speaking ancient and difficult languages.

The Duke of Sky Wolf waved his claws, and his shoulder was immediately dripping with blood, and at this time, a blessed werewolf wearing a yellow hat walked into the hole, holding a marble basin in his hand, and approached the Sky Wolf.

Blood flowed down his arm into the stone plate, followed by the next one, the Duke of the Lone Wolf! Is this the etiquette of the wolf clan?

Until each werewolf unleashed his own blood, the yellow-capped werewolf reverently placed the blood basin directly below the totem.

Under the leadership of the Duke of Heavenly Wolf, there was another round of incense burning and sacrifice, and the purple gas lingered in the incense burner and the beast's breath was boiling!

The yellow-hatted werewolf looked at the wolf with instructions, and at the moment when the wolf nodded silently, a whole basin of wolf blood was poured along the totem.

The cave became red and shining, the totem faded its black color, and the thick smell of blood on the cage was thick, and the beast pill of the Duke of Blood Wolf operated freely on the surface of the totem, and the thick energy was integrated into the totem with the blood along with the breath of the desolation.

The totem of the wolf's head and snake's body became clear, and the wolf's head in the totem turned slightly, and its fangs stretched, pointing to the high mountains of the War College.

"War College!" Duke Sky Wolf raised his hand to his chest, bowed again and again in awe, and silently uttered four words.

The totem of the wolf clan is the natal melting place of the werewolves of the past generations, and it is also the supreme holy relic of the wolf clan;

Obviously, the totem has given the now declining wolf clan a chance, and this opportunity is in the corner of the crippled Spirit Mountain, in the War College!

In the worship of many descendants, the beast pill of the Duke of Blood Wolf dimmed, and Zuihou became a crystal ball with a weak chaotic aura and fell into the incense burner.

The high-ranking members of the wolf clan looked up at the color-changing totem, and the depth of concern in their eyes was the same as that of the blood clan's Rafa observing the Holy Blood Martial Queen, full of hope and wisdom.

"Lone wolf, send Warwick more men and let him find a way to get into the War College. ”

Duke Skywolf puffed out his cheeks and gave the order in an affirmative tone.

The vibration of the summit of Mount Surrima was no different from that of the Castle of the Bloody Night, and this rival aura haunted each other and resonated in the abyss of spiritual silence.

The totemic transformation of the ancestor Mott touched the creatures of all the bloodlines of the wolf clan, just like a wisp of ghost measuring the throbbing of potential werewolves......