Chapter 51: The Wolf Cub
Mantian was stunned for a moment, his heart was bitter, and he didn't say much, so he took the blood source and said: "My name is Mantian! There are many crises in the depths of the burial barbarian land, it is better for us to enter it together, after all, one more friend, more ......!"
"No need" Before Mantian's words were finished, this barbarian was vetoed with one arrow, and suddenly thought of something, looked at Mantian and said: "Your surname is Man?"
"Clan?" Mantian heard this word for the first time, and looked at Manyi Arrow suspiciously, and while he was puzzled in his heart, he was speculating on the meaning of this Man's arrow's words, and after thinking for a long time, Mantian said: "I'm just a low-level clan disciple, not a clan disciple." ”
"Low-level clansmen?" Man's arrows were stunned, he looked at Mantian, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said coldly: "How can the surname of the barbarian be a clan, and the flow of the tribe can use it? Since you don't want to say it, then forget it!" After speaking, Man's arrow carried a huge bow on his back, and walked forward with his injuries.
The barbarian who said the words of the barbarian arrow was stunned for a moment, what is the meaning that the clans and tribes cannot use the barbarian surname? Is it difficult that only any clan can use this barbarian surname?
Suddenly, Barbarian thought of the voice he had heard from his bloodline again: "Barbarian Ancestral Ape." Coupled with what the barbarian arrow said at this time, the barbarian sky vaguely caught something, looking at the man's arrow that was gradually moving away, the barbarian suppressed his doubts.
Putting the ten blood sources into the storage bag, the Barbarian Heavenly Disk sat down and ran the Yuan Force to begin to recover.
When Mantian opened his eyes, it was already a day, the wounds in his body were getting better and better under the nourishment of the power of the blood and the power of the yuan, and there was no big problem, looking at the still sleeping little tiger, Mantian fell into contemplation, the little tiger was still too young, if he continued to go deep into it, he was afraid that he would not have time to take care of the little tiger! Continue to go recklessly, lest you lose your life, and, a month has passed in the third month, it's time to leave.
When Mantian was thinking about whether to casually collect a second-grade fierce beast, a silver-white figure suddenly rushed from the direction of the outer part of the burial place, and when he saw this figure, Mantian trembled, and hurriedly prepared to pick up the little tiger sleeping on the ground and prepare to escape from here.
The hand that was about to touch Xiaohu suddenly stopped, and the brute stared at the silver-white figure, with a hesitation on his face.
This silver-white figure is the silver-backed wolf king who pursued the three of them, but at this time, the snow-white mane of the silver-backed wolf king was stained red with blood, and even, you can see the silver blood dripping on the ground with its wild run!
The brute who caught this point hesitated, but in less than a breath, his eyes must have picked up the thunder hammer and threw it at the silverback wolf king.
But he didn't want to, at the moment when the barbarian sky threw the thunder hammer, the silverback wolf king seemed to have lost his strength in an instant, and he directly pounced on the ground, rolling up a burst of dust.
Seeing this scene, the brute was stunned.
Regardless of the thunder war hammer smashing into the air, Mantian cautiously walked towards the silverback wolf king, Mantian was not sure whether this silverback wolf king was really unconscious or fake coma, until Mantian arrived next to him and saw that the silverback wolf king was dying, he was relieved!
Wait a minute!
The silver-backed wolf king is a three-grade fierce beast, and the three of them can't hit him hard at all, could it be that other people have joined the battle? Or is it that the strong man of the Blood Elephant Realm has severely injured the silver-backed wolf king? The thoughts in Mantian's mind were like electricity, and he groaned a little, he glanced at the peripheral direction, quickly put the thunder war hammer into the storage bag, put the little tiger on his waist, and then quickly came to the silverback wolf king, grabbed its fur with both hands, and shouted loudly, and actually lifted the tall silverback wolf king out of thin air, and after hesitating, he advanced towards the depths of the burial barbarian land.
If there is really a blood elephant powerhouse to join the battle, he will definitely not let go of the silver-backed wolf king easily, and it is likely to pursue him in the back, and the barbarian who has made up his mind to subdue the silver-backed wolf king has no way to retreat, but to move forward towards the depths of the burial barbarian land!
The brute who was holding the silver-backed wolf king with a hard head only hoped that the brute arrow in front of him would sweep away all the three-grade fierce beasts, otherwise, this time it would be really more than lucky.
The barbarian who was running quickly didn't know that less than half a moment after he left, two figures appeared in the place where the silver-backed wolf king was lying before, a middle-aged man in black, this person's eyebrows were full of anger, his rough face, and his indifferent tiger eyes were full of majesty, while the other was an old man in a black robe, the old man was full of white hair, his face was furrowed, and his expression was flat! Both of them had lines on their faces, which was the symbol of the realm of blood.
"Judging by the bloodstains, the wolf king has stayed here! It has been badly damaged, and although it has escaped, it should not be able to hold on for long!" The middle-aged man stared at a pool of silver-white blood on the ground, his gaze skimming at the other two fierce beasts, his eyes flashing sharply.
The black-robed old man's eyes swept around, looked at the corpses of the other two fierce beasts, and said: "These two corpses have been dead for a few days, judging from the wounds, there should be more than one person, at least two people, they must be injured and recover here, just happened to meet the silver-backed wolf king, judging from the ground traces, the silver-backed wolf king has been severely injured and even on the verge of death." The old man's gaze looked at the footsteps left by the barbarian sky in front of him, and said, "That person should be carrying the silverback wolf king into the depths, but judging from the footsteps, there is only one person?"
After a little silence, the old man's eyes were full of cold light, and he said: "Chase! Before the wolf king gives birth and the wolf cub opens his eyes, it is bound to be found! Even if there are two people whose strength is not lower than ours, they are already injured!"
The two figures followed the pace of the barbarian sky and rushed towards the depths of the burial barbarian land.
If the barbarian heard the old man's words, he would inevitably have a chill down his spine, and the old man would guess the matter from the traces on the ground!
At this time, Mantian ran all the way, although he knew that Man's arrow was ahead, but Mantian was still on guard, and the silver-backed wolf king he was staring at let out a mournful roar, which made Mantian's heart condense slightly, could it be that this silver-backed wolf king couldn't support it for long?
"Whew!" Suddenly a voice that resembles a newborn wolf cub sounded, Mantian was stunned, he looked at the little tiger tied around his waist, and found that his eyes were closed, but there was no scream, and he groaned, in a jungle, Mantian put down the silverback wolf king, he looked at the footprints left by himself in front of him, and felt a little bad in his heart!
"This..."The Silverback Wolf King was pregnant with a wolf cub? Could it be that the person who hit the Silverback Wolf King hard was for his wolf cub? Sensing the emotion in the eyes of the Silverback Wolf King, the Silverback Wolf King's heart trembled, and there was no fear or panic in the eyes of the Silverback Wolf King, some were anxious and a trace of maternal love, its eyes were staring at the Silverback Wolf King, and kept screaming, as if it was telling the Brute Heaven something.
Barbarian gritted his teeth, he looked in front of him, and knew that if he continued to carry the silverback wolf king on his back, he would be caught up even if he reached the depths, and the silverback wolf king's blood and his own footsteps were enough to attract the pursuers.
"You want me to take the wolf cub out?" said Barbarian as he glanced at the silverback wolf king. The three-grade fierce beast is enough to be psychic, and the barbarian is not afraid that he will not understand.