The wolf king was silent for a moment, and said: "If Zhang Buzhou wasn't powerful, how could my father die at his hands, and how could I be in this situation where I endure humiliation every day."
"Great chief, the temporary dormancy is for tomorrow's soaring." The werewolf elder said an ancient fable that was passed down among the tribes.
The wolf king said: "I know, you should go and check on Gary first."
The werewolf elder didn't leave immediately, he seemed a little hesitant, and said, "Great chief, our recent actions seem to have attracted the attention of the people around us. They may come to test, you must be careful."
The Wolf King sneered, and said: "They just took a fancy to my position. However, Zhang Buzhou has always been ruthless and only cares about actual profits. Since I took this position, the tax resources I have paid every year have doubled compared to before. As long as I have paid a lot of taxes, and no one can touch my position. Moreover, with their little ability, they think that sitting in this position can do a good job? A group of idiots who can't even manage their own territory, It doesn't matter what position you give them."
Seeing that the wolf king was so confident, the elder werewolf no longer worried, and went down the peak.
Since the Xue brothers left, Qianye's life has turned peaceful, but the contest with the mysterious existence in the sea has not gone smoothly. After several days in a row, they could only win one game, so that the black forest gradually spread, almost reaching the beach. Fortunately, the dense fog was bounded by the river, no matter how turbulent it was, it never crossed the small river, leaving a space for Qianye.
Qianye continued to reflect, and finally slowly regained the situation. He was relieved to win two rounds this night.
He has been practicing these days, and has accumulated a mountain of supplies, and he has not gone to the small town to exchange them. Thinking about it, it's time to collect taxes, and after the iron bear was killed, there was no movement, so I decided to go to the town to see it.
Qianye took a small bag of golden screw snails, loaded them with two pieces of wood, boarded the old truck, and drove towards the small town.
With the expansion of the Black Forest, more than half of the road leading to the town has to pass through the forest. After Xue Ding threw the blood-stained soil into the black forest, all the original races disappeared and never appeared again. When walking through the black forest, it is like walking on a dead zone, without any life.
The truck drove slowly, but it was stable and reliable, and never broke down. After an hour of bumps, it finally drove out of the Black Forest and came to the outskirts of the town.
As soon as he left the Black Forest, Qianye could smell blood. He frowned slightly, and sniffed in the direction of the wind. The smell of blood is mostly human, and there are a few other races, basically no werewolf smell. And the smell of blood is very strong, at least dozens of people's blood is needed to emit such a strong smell.
Qianye jumped off the truck and walked towards the town.
From the outside, the town looks normal, nothing wrong. However, the guards guarding the gate were gone. Looking in from the town gate, the street was empty without a single person. The originally humble but vibrant town turned into a ghost town in the blink of an eye.
Qianye walked into the town gate, stopped immediately, and touched the iron-cast gate. Apart from the ashes, there was also a purple-black stain on the fingertips. Qianye didn't need to look at it to know that it was coagulated fresh blood.
Qianye lowered his head, and saw a pool of dark stains not far from his feet, which looked like sewage, but in fact it was also blood, mixed with the soil after flowing, and it became like this.
With his expression unchanged, Qianye walked along the street towards the town.
This is the street into the town. There used to be a few small shops on both sides, but now they all have their doors ajar, and it is dead silent.
Qianye casually pushed open a store door and looked into the store. There was still no one in the store, and the shelves were messy and had obviously been completely turned over. A strong stench came over his face, making Qianye frowned.
At this moment, with a bang, the shelf next to it exploded, and a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Qianye!
Qianye leaned back and easily avoided the pounce. This is a huge black wolf, much larger than ordinary wild wolves, and it is obviously a wolf that werewolves are used to raising. Before the wolf pounced to the end, Qianye stretched out his hand, grabbed its waist, and crushed its lumbar vertebrae.
The warg fell to the ground and rolled, whining in pain. Qianye remained indifferent, took a look into the shop, confirmed that there was nothing worthy of attention, and walked out of the shop.
The warg's long howl echoed throughout the town, prompting many responses at once. The doors and windows of the houses were shattered, and the wargs hidden inside appeared one after another. A few wargs saw Qianye, their eyes glowed fiercely, and they immediately rushed forward.
There are still human flesh scraps and clothes rags hanging between their teeth, and the smell of human blood is also exuding from their bodies, which makes Qianye feel disgusted instinctively.
Several wolves brushed past Qianye, and all of them went to nothing. When they hit the ground, the limbs suddenly left the body, and blood gushed out. Several wargs were writhing desperately in pain, and the hissing sound resounded throughout the town.
The rest of the wargs were immediately shocked by the tragedy of their companions, and they all lowered their bodies, tucked their tails, and did not dare to go forward for a while. But they didn't feel any danger from Qianye, so they hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to pounce on it and tear this human race apart.
The pack of wolves was hesitating, but Qianye would not let them go. Following the tremor of Dongyue's sword, sword qi flew away from the blade, immediately shooting the pack of wolves to their knees, screaming in pain everywhere. In a blink of an eye, without exception, all of these wolves had their limbs cut off.
"You are looking for death!" An extremely angry roar sounded in the middle of the town, and a young werewolf rushed out. Seeing the miserable condition of the wolves all over the ground, his eyes were bloodshot immediately, and he rushed towards Qianye.
Qianye sighed softly, and said to himself: "There are really not many werewolves as cute as William!"
The young werewolf felt a blur before his eyes, then suddenly lost his strength and fell in front of Qianye. There were severe pains all over his body, and he couldn't feel the existence of his hands and feet at all. It looked down, only to find that its limbs had been cut off, and in the interweaving of pain and fear, it couldn't help but let out a long and mournful howl.
Qianye leaned over and picked up the young werewolf, and continued to move forward, arriving at the central square of the town in the blink of an eye.
The square has turned into a lake of blood, surrounded by hundreds of wooden stakes, each of which is wearing a person, blood flows down the wooden stakes, and then merges into the pool of blood on the square.
The people on these wooden posts are all townspeople, many of whom Qianye knows. There are also some unfamiliar faces, who presumably are traveling merchants who passed through the town or came to do business, but they were unlucky and happened to be murdered.
It had been a while since the killing, and most of the people on the stakes had died, only a few strong people were still alive. However, the legs of these people are all bloody, and some even have only bones, and the flesh and blood are gone. In fact, seeing the group of wolves just now, no matter how stupid people are, they would guess where the flesh and blood on these people went.
Just like humans like the meat of ferocious beasts, the higher the cultivation of the force of the human race, the more delicious the flesh and blood in the eyes of wild beasts.
Qianye threw the young werewolf whose limbs had been cut off into the pool of blood on the square, causing him to let out another scream involuntarily.
In the middle of the town, the gate of the house where Iron Bear lived was kicked open, and several werewolves walked out of the courtyard. The leader was a middle-aged werewolf with a sturdy appearance, more than half a head taller than the other werewolves. When he saw the appearance of the young werewolf, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and he let out a low growl from his throat, staring at Qianye.
But he immediately realized that he couldn't see through Qianye's strength at all. But how can a person who can cut off a wolf knight's limbs have no force? Thinking of this, he managed to suppress his anger, and shouted: "Who are you? A knight directly under the wolf king who dares to hurt the wolf king, don't you know who the owner of this land is?"
Qianye didn't answer, but asked, "Did you kill everyone in the town?"
The middle-aged werewolf said: "The son of the wolf king, Master Gary died in this area. According to the rules, everyone living in this area must be buried with the young master."
"Rule? Whose rule is this?"
"The rules of the wolf king! What's the matter, do you want to be an enemy of the wolf king? Boy, if you dare to fight against the wolf king if you have some skills, you really don't think you will die fast enough. Hurry up and chop off your hands and feet, and I will let you die Be happy. Otherwise, I will put you on a wooden stake and let the wolf eat it for days and nights before you die!"
"The rules of the wolf king..." Qianye hadn't finished speaking, when all the werewolves suddenly felt their bodies sink, as if they were pressed by a big rock. The weakest ones couldn't stand upright immediately and knelt on the ground involuntarily. The middle-aged werewolf also hesitated for a moment before reacting, bursting out of strength suddenly and regaining the ability to move.
However, Qianye had passed by him, circled around the field, and returned to him.
The middle-aged werewolf suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then the feeling of fatigue spread rapidly throughout his body. He looked down and saw that Dongyue had pierced his chest at some point, shattering his heart. He didn't capture Qianye's movements at all, and he didn't even know how the sword penetrated his body.
Qianye looked into his eyes and said word by word: "The wolf king's rules don't work with me."
The middle-aged werewolf stared at Qianye and said fiercely: "You wait, the wolf king will never let you go. His guards... will come over soon. At that time... it will be your doomsday..."
With a flick of his wrist, Qianye threw the middle-aged werewolf flying, and it happened to land on an empty sharpened wooden stake. His body was pierced and hung there. The werewolf's vitality is very tenacious, even if the heart is broken, it can survive for several days. But now, this advantage has become the source of endless pain.
The other werewolves had all fallen to the ground long ago. The middle-aged werewolf was only a third-class viscount, and none of his subordinates could block Qianye's casual blow. Qianye purposely left a mouthful, and after some questioning, he had a rough idea of what happened.
The Wolf King learned of Gary's death from some unknown means, and in a rage he sent his personal guards to this area to look for clues. The people in the small town became the targets of the wolf king's anger, were all tortured and killed, and were buried with Gary. Not only this small town, but also two small towns within a radius of more than a hundred kilometers will also be slaughtered.
After killing all the residents in the town, the Wolf King Guard left first to continue searching for Gary's bones. Naturally, the human race that they bumped into during the search had only one fate.
And the viscount took a few of his men to stay in the town to see if there were any small fish and shrimps that slipped through the net, but he didn't expect that what came out of the net was a man-eating shark.