"Go back? Well, Lord Bloodmane, it's not good to go back now, the people over there might use this as an excuse to attack you."
Bloodmane didn't care, and said with a sneer: "Attack, just attack, just push this matter to them. Hmph, I lost the wand of recovery, so I don't believe they are not in a hurry. Let them take the credit for it!"
The elder werewolf who accompanied him pondered for a moment, and said, "You mean, it's difficult to handle this time?"
Bloodmane showed a gloomy smile, and said, "I'm afraid it's very difficult. Gary is dead, and Gillette is also dead. We don't even know who our opponent is, but we know that it might be a demon. It's just a possibility. In addition, I always feel that the recent changes in the Black Forest in this area are a bit weird, and it may be related to this incident."
The elder werewolf looked serious and nodded slowly.
Bloodmane said: "So, let them do this, isn't it good?"
"However, my lord, you haven't made new achievements for a long time. This ranking of achievements..."
Bloodmane smiled grimly, and said: "The ranking is relative. Even if I stay where I am, waiting for other people to make mistakes and fall all the way down, my ranking will still rise. Besides..."
Having said that, he paused for a moment before saying meaningfully: "The dead are not ranked."
A moment later, the huge floating battleship gathered the soldiers, soared into the sky, and flew into the distance.
On a big tree in the Black Forest, Nighteye put down the chanting of shadows, and asked in confusion, "How did they leave? I think there should be a very powerful guy inside, at least Earl Garter."
Qianye looked a little dignified, and said: "He probably felt something was wrong, so he gave up before the battle. This guy has a keen sense of danger, and he is the kind of opponent that is quite annoying."
Yetong thought for a moment, and said, "People with this kind of talent are very rare in Yongye. Why do we see two of them in a row in a remote border area in the neutral zone? Is this really a coincidence?"
"Maybe it's not a coincidence, maybe there are a lot of people with this kind of talent in Neutral Land."
"That's right, if you don't have this talent, you might die very quickly, right?"
Qianye looked at the airship that gradually disappeared into the sky, and said, "Let's go, go to the town to see what else can be recycled, and prepare well when you go back. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with people who come next time." gone."
"That's not necessarily the case. Haven't you noticed that the Wolf King's people are similar to the Imperial Expeditionary Army? The people below are basically in a semi-independent state and are not affiliated with each other. As long as they are not damaged, they can't wait for others to die. Actually Yongye is also like this often. So, next time they come again, maybe they will still have the same strength as this time, at most they will be a little stronger."
Qianye nodded, "That makes sense, but the preparations that should be made still need to be done."
"By the way, bring Zhu Ji with you next time."
"Zhu Ji? No, she's still young."
"The nerubian was born to hunt. Now is the best time for her to learn fighting skills. Don't worry, I will watch her."
Qianye thought about it and agreed. As far as the Nerubian's understanding is concerned, he is definitely not like Yetong who was born in Yongye. Little Zhu Ji really needs training. Nerubians are born able to fight, but behind them is a cruel environment that has endured for tens of thousands of years. Nerubians that could not fight were all eliminated in the long river of history.
A few days later, the atmosphere in the Ancient Totem Castle, the stronghold of the Wolf King, was chilling. Everyone walks lightly, even the wargs tuck their tails, crawling in the shadows, not daring to move around at will.
The roar that was heard for hundreds of miles just now has fully demonstrated the wolf king's wrath. Under the rage, if anyone touched the bad luck of the wolf king and was angered, he could only blame himself.
At the highest point of the castle, in the Totem Hall, the Wolf King sat high on the throne, and the armrests of the throne made of cold iron were twisted by him.
"Devil, you actually told me that I am a demon! Did I just raise a bunch of trash like you? In my East China Sea, where did the demon come from?!"
Bloodmane prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to raise his head. In the middle of the hall, several werewolf warriors were bloody and their bones were shattered, so they couldn't be seen as werewolves. These few fighters who survived in the small town were crushed to death by the wolf king's aura just when the wolf king's anger erupted.
After the roar, the wolf king calmed down a little, and the old werewolf sitting on the side said, "Great chief, the news that Gillette sent before he died is probably correct."
For this werewolf old man, the wolf king still respected him very much, suppressed his anger forcibly, and said, "Grand Elder, in my East China Sea, where are the demon descendants? What demon descendants would come to this hellish place?"
The Great Elder said: "That's not necessarily the case, there are demon descendant activities on the Spider Emperor's side."
Hearing the Spider Emperor's name, the Wolf King immediately became displeased.
The werewolf general below said: "Hmph, that old spider was originally called the Spider King, but when our great chief became the Wolf King, he changed his name to the Spider King. It's really shameless."
The wolf king squeezed the armrest of the seat and said: "That old spider is still a little stronger than me. What title he wants is his own business, so don't worry about it so much."
The general still refused to accept: "He doesn't even dare to challenge Zhang Buzhou, yet he has the nerve to call him Spider Emperor? If we really want to fight, I don't think he may be the great chief's opponent."
The Great Elder shouted: "That's enough! Do you want to have a battle between the Great Chief and the Spider Emperor?"
The general hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that."
The wolf king said indifferently: "It's nothing to fight with the old spider, but it's not good to fight now, it's cheap. But if he intends to send the demons to my territory to do something, that's another matter. "
The Great Elder said: "I'm not in a hurry to make a conclusion on this matter, after all, there is no evidence. Such an important matter cannot be done hastily. In my opinion, the favor owed to you by Great Chief, Master Tianyan can be used up."
The wolf king frowned suddenly, "Gary is dead, so there's no need for that?"
"And the wand of recovery."
The wolf king pondered for a long time, finally nodded, took out a broken piece of jade from his pocket, handed it to the great elder, and said, "I don't want to see that old guy any more, so you should go."
The Great Elder took the jade piece, stood up and said, "I'll leave immediately, and I'll have news tomorrow night."
"You go on my airship, it will be faster."
A day later, the wolf king's airship flew thousands of miles away and landed on an isolated island in the middle of a vast swamp.
This is the largest isolated island in the swamp, with a few simple wooden houses built in the middle, with strings of white bone skeletons hanging from the eaves, floating in the wind, making weird clicking sounds.
The Great Elder got off the airship, came to the wooden room, and knocked on a fist-sized skeleton embedded in the door.
"Who?" A sharp and ugly voice came from inside the door.
"I am the envoy of the Wolf King."
The wooden door opened, and an old woman with a stooped body appeared. She had lizard-like eyes, looked the elder up and down, and said, "What about that little wolf, why didn't he come by himself?"
The Great Elder said: "After challenging Zhang Buzhou, the status of the Wolf King is different now, you should change the title."
A gleam flashed in the old woman's eyes, and she said, "Okay, okay, for Zhang Buzhou's sake, I'll call him the wolf king. What do you want to do?"
"The heir of the wolf king is dead, and I want to find out who did it."
The old woman glanced at the werewolf warriors behind the elder, with displeasure flashing across her face, she said, "Where are the sacrifices? Could it be these few? Little wolf, no, the wolf king knows that I like children under the age of three the most." .”
The Great Elder remained calm and said, "The Wolf King said, you owe him a favor."
The old woman stared at the First Elder with a fierce look in her eyes, but the First Elder's expression remained unchanged. She finally opened the door and said unwillingly, "It happened so many years ago, but he still remembers it."
The Great Elder ordered the werewolf warriors to stay outside the door, walked into the wooden house by himself, and the door was closed by itself.
The Great Elder took out a crystal bottle filled with blood, and said, "Master Tianyan, this is the blood of the wolf king."
The old woman snatched it away, with unconcealable greed in her eyes, but what she said was: "Barely enough, barely enough!"
The Great Elder didn't reveal it, "Since it's enough, let's start, Master! I'm going to rush to get my life back."
Tianyan came to the side room, threw a lot of inexplicable materials such as spiders, unknown grass leaves, rotten meat, etc. into the stone basin in the middle, and then brought a large vat of animal blood and poured it into the stone basin. After all the preparations were done, she opened the crystal bottle, carefully poured three drops into the stone basin, and then quickly put the bottle away with a face full of pain.
The Great Elder really couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but said: "Master Tianyan, this is not enough, isn't it? Do you want to put a few more drops?"
"Why not? The wolf king's bloodline is so powerful, three drops are enough. As long as the opponent is still in neutral ground, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of my secret method. The only obstacle depends on how strong the opponent's bloodline is. As long as it is not If you are a descendant of a duke, then there will be no problem."
The Great Elder was skeptical, "Then... please cast a spell!"
The eyes of the sky circled around the stone basin and began to dance like crazy, chanting words, but no one could hear what she was chanting.
Seeing Tianyan dancing endlessly, the elder werewolf couldn't help coughing, and said, "Well, master, I have been a witch doctor in the tribe for hundreds of years. Let's skip these pre-ceremonies."
Tianyan gave the Great Elder a hard look, and said, "You didn't say it earlier!"
She knelt down in front of the stone basin, her eyes closed, and she muttered silently again. This time, the blood in the stone basin began to surge, and after a while it was boiling like a boil, but many materials put into the stone basin were firmly stuck to the bottom of the basin without moving.
In the perception of the great werewolf elder, if there was a sea hidden in Tianyan's thin and small body, the dark force would pour into the stone basin in an endless stream, seemingly endless.