The war started at dawn, on one side was the army of the Heavenly Court, and on the other side was the demon continent wolf clan who sacrificed their lives to die.

In the land that the heavenly soldiers have not yet conquered, as far as the eye can see, the figure of the wolf can be seen everywhere, dense and boundless.

"Wolves, so many wolves!"

This scene was particularly spectacular, shocking to the eye, and the heavenly soldiers couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Po Jun looked at the wolves and couldn't help but sigh: "I've never seen so many wolves in my life!"

"Are you afraid?"

Zilan also looked at the wolves in front of him, his expression unshocked.

Po Jun thought Zilan was talking about him and explained: "There are no subordinates. ”

Breaking the army is indeed not afraid, it is an indescribable feeling, just like admiring a magnificent work of art, shocking people can't help but feel the magic of creation, and then give birth to the emotion of not being able to bear to destroy.

Zilan said lightly: "Hatred and fear often go hand in hand, and I can feel that they are afraid. ”

Zilan stepped forward, moving forward alone, her steps were slow and steady, and she couldn't see the decisiveness in her back, just indifferent.

The heavenly soldiers looked at the robes fluttering in the wind and the flying dust tails, and listened to the clattering clogs, and they couldn't help but follow the footsteps of the man, each with a resolute and fearless face.

At present, the god of war, what is he afraid of?

Halfway through, Zilan suddenly stopped, and the army paused for a moment, and then continued to move forward.

The heavenly soldiers all straightened up when they passed by Zilan's side, and consciously gave way to show their sincere respect for the god of war.

"Your Highness. ”

"It's fine, just a little tired. ”

Zilan closed her eyes, her head tilted slightly to the side, as if she was standing and asleep, and when Po Jun saw this, he stood quietly beside Zilan, like a statue.

In Zilan's eyes, the million wolf clan is like dust, but now that the dust has not settled, she needs to wait for a while.

This is the most dangerous, weakest and closest battle to death in the wolf's life, even if there are millions of wolf clans standing behind him, and five wolf clan leaders with the same strength as him standing beside him.

As soon as the wolf looked at the heavenly soldiers who were stained red with blood, feeling the iron-blooded aura coming to his face, he clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand in two, his face was calm, but in fact his heart was not calm.

He should have waited until night before attacking, that was the most suitable battlefield for the wolf clan, but the wolf didn't.

It's not because there will be many demon compatriots dying a moment later, it's just that the blood is boiling in my heart for a while.

The wolf wants some people to know, or he wants to prove one thing—gods can represent light, and demons can also enjoy the sun.

He wants to fight God openly, here, right now.

Wolf knew very well that there was no point in what he was doing, because no one would care what he was trying to prove, and the opinion that had been ingrained for thousands of years would not change because of one thing.

When the wolf thought about it, he would definitely regret the decision he made today in the future, if there was a future.

At this moment, the dawn has just crossed the horizon and the sun is about to rise.

The cloud curtain in the sky has faded a lot, sinking to the ground, and there will be sunlight on this demon continent during the day.

"Where's the second one?" asked a shirtless man next to the wolf.

"He couldn't think about it, so I let him fall asleep in the back. ”

The third wolf wanted to speak and stopped, thought for a while and said: "The second guy doesn't have any bad intentions, but he talks a little more nonsense." ”

"Third child, I know, I also want to leave a way back for the wolf clan. ”

As soon as the wolf looked at a group of naked men around him, he couldn't help but ask, "Your clothes?"

"When you fight, you're only comfortable naked. ”

"Pay attention, don't be seen by the second child. Wolf Yi reminded, and suddenly remembered that Wolf Er was no longer by his side at the moment.

Wolf San sighed: "Alas, I don't know if there is a chance to see the second child." ”

Wolf patted Wolf San on the shoulder and walked forward, the other end of his long knife dragging on the ground, leaving a deep ravine along the way.

"Hey, wait for me!" shouted the wolves in unison.

The war has started unconsciously, I don't know if it was when the first wolf pounced on the heavenly soldiers, or when the first heavenly soldier raised Jin Ge towards the wolf, or in no particular order, but when the war began, it couldn't stop.

The wolf swung his knife and split a celestial soldier in half, blood splattered on his face, he raised his head and roared loudly: "Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"

As soon as the Heavenly Soldier separated the corpse of a wolf in front of him, the next moment countless wolves pounced on him and bit his neck.

With this kind of fighting style of sacrificing life and forgetting death, the battle situation was completely different from yesterday's defeat and retreat, and they blocked the attack of the Protoss army head-on, at the cost of blood.

Countless wolves fell to the ground and died in wailing, and many more did not even have a chance to speak.

Zilan saw the fear of the wolf clan, but she couldn't imagine that no wolf would retreat because of fear.

As soon as the wolf said, the wolf clan can only bully others on the demon continent, no one dares to bully them, there is no exaggeration in his words, they are united, ruthless, bloodthirsty, have wisdom and are not afraid of death, and still hold grudges.

Zilan seemed to be really asleep, her head was tilted to one side, the wooden hairpin that bound her hair slipped quietly, her long hair scattered, dancing gently in the wind, and the hair brushed her cheeks, tickling.

The wooden hairpin was caught by Pojun before it landed, and he held the wooden hairpin in his hand, his face was entangled, and he didn't know whether to wake up Zilan.

Suddenly, the roar of the wolf came from the battlefield not far away, Zilan was woken up by this sound, opened his eyes, and casually put the dust whisk on Po Jun's hand, and by the way, took the wooden hairpin in his hand and pulled his long hair up.

She began to examine the situation on the battlefield, her eyes swept over the wolves and wolves who had killed all sides, and she looked at the corpses of the heavenly soldiers in the wilderness, and was silent.

"Your Highness, do you want me to go up? Po Jun's eyes fell on the wolf king who was holding a heavy knife and charging into battle, and he was a little eager to try.

Zilan raised her head and looked at it, and said, "No!"

Just when the battle was deadlocked, a silver rain of arrows suddenly fell from the sky, breaking the balance, and countless wolf clans were shot through their bodies by arrows without having a chance to step forward.

The wolf clan is beginning to show signs of rout.

Behind Wolf One, a black arrow struck him silently like a bolt of lightning.

As soon as the wolf felt the danger of death, the hairs behind his back stood up. He turned sharply and raised his hand to grab the arrow, but he was still a step too late.

The black arrow goes into Wolf One's left arm, and the arrow emerges from the other side. The arrow had pierced the bone, and the left arm had been completely disarmed.

The wolf stuck a knife in the ground, gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, and when he saw the word greedy wolf engraved on the black arrow, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He grasped the knife and followed the direction from which the arrow had come to find the man who had shot the arrow, and the arrow on the man's string was still aimed at Wolf One.

When the man saw that the wolf had spotted him, he seemed to think that there was no point in shooting, so he put his bow down.

The wolf swept with his right hand and swept all the way to the man, he raised the arrow in his hand, looked at the man and asked, "Is this your arrow?"

The man was stunned for a moment, stared at the bow in his hand for a moment, and nodded slightly.