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Chapter 977: Cats and Dogs Don't Get Along


Chapter 977: Cats and Dogs Discord Other book friends vomit blood recommendation: The wolf cavalry froze, and so did the wild wolves.

The blood of the golden werewolf dripped on the ground one by one, and this blood had a great deterrent effect on the wild wolves, and the wild wolves around them trembled and retreated, no longer daring to attack Enzo and the others.

Only the wolf skeletons continued to pounce and bite the wolves, and the wolves that had stopped resisting became living meat targets, and they fell to the ground one after another, blood and scraps of flesh all over the ground.

Enzo held the howling golden werewolf aloft and led him back to the camp step by step.

A dozen warriors pounced on them, tying the joints of the golden werewolf's hands and feet with special steel wires and ropes wrapped around cow tendons.

One of the warriors pulled out a large axe and smashed several axes into the joints of the golden werewolf's hands and feet, shattering the joints that had been pierced by Enzo.

The Golden Werewolf hadn't recovered from the effects of the Necromantic Dread, his body trembling and howling in pain.

The heavy blow to his body affected his will, he rolled his eyes, his body twitched for a while, and suddenly a strong smell of shame came, this guy lost control of his body, very miserable incontinence.

Enzo smiled coldly, he looked at the soldiers in the camp, those seriously injured soldiers had already taken the potion, and the injuries were quickly controlled, and after adding the plaster applied, their injuries were rapidly improving, and it would not take much time, even if they could not recover their combat effectiveness, at least it would not be any problem to march and run.

Giving the golden werewolf a hard kick in the head, Enzo jumped on the parapet that did not collapse, and sneered at the wolf cavalry outside: "If you want your master to live, just catch the person who wants us to die outside and give me a hundred times to count you."

The fat merchant's mournful howl was immediately heard at the entrance, and it didn't take long for a while.

The fat human merchant was captured by the wolf cavalry.

The ruthless wolf cavalry wrapped a rope around his foot and neck, dragging him all the way in.

Poor fat man was bruised by the rough ground, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

The two green werewolves walked into the camp with the fat man in their eyes, and they looked at the golden werewolf who fell to the ground, and then threw the fat man on the ground heavily, and turned around and left without saying a word.

His master was captured alive, and this kind of thing was too tricky for these green werewolves.

Low-level orcs rarely have brains, they prefer to kill or be killed on the battlefield, and using their brains is an extremely painful thing for them.

So a team of more than a hundred green wolf riders quickly left the valley, and Enzo looked at the direction in which they were galloping, they should have gone to their own tribe to inform them of what happened here.

It won't be long before more wolf cavalry arrives, and the werewolf clan's royal orc military advisor should also make an appearance.

Unlike the fierce and powerful werewolf warriors, the embarrassed people are naturally thin and short, and their combat effectiveness is almost inferior to that of human children.

But they have a lot of eyes and intrigues.

It is the best intellectual supplement for the werewolf clan with a simple brain, and the werewolf clan marches and fights.

Most of the time, it relies on the advice of the embarrassed people.

If there had been an embarrassed person last night, Enzo's 300-odd people would have been uncomfortable, at least half of them were already lying on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Enzoran exclaimed, "Hand over all the valuable things you have on you, such as sand gold, gems, magic crystals, or rare magic metals, I want all of them."

Your master is my captive, and this is his money."

There was a commotion among the werewolf warriors.

Then they jumped off the wolf, and without saying a word, took out the large and small pouches of animal skins from their belts, and threw their contents at the entrance to the camp.

A lot of sand gold.

Large pieces of dog-headed gold, sparkling gemstones of various colors, magic crystals that shimmer with magical light, and naturally condensed pieces of magic metal with extremely high purity without forging, the wealth of these werewolf warriors is a lot of money.

Enzo swept over the glittering treasures, which he collected into the spatial ring as fast as he could.

This wealth is placed in the hands of these werewolves, and it is likely that they can only buy 350,000 catties of the worst quality tea from those human merchants who knock out the bones and suck the marrow.

But Enzo sold these treasures through Gavu and through the Bluefin Salmon Chamber of Commerce, and the things that these werewolf warriors took out were worth about a million gold coins.

That's a lot of money It's no wonder that some human traders risked their heads and crossed the perilous North Sea to trade with the aliens of the Odin Icefield.

Dozens of times the profit, who is willing to give up such an income With a few sneers and a glance at the werewolf warriors who had retreated to the back, Enzo walked over to the fat merchant who had been thrown to the ground.

He glanced at the mountain beside him, and without saying a word, he chopped off one of the fat man's hands with his sword.

Blood spurted out of the distance, and the fat merchant let out a terrible howl, his body twitched violently, and he looked at Enzo in horror and shouted, "It was my master who made me do this, it was my master...

Viscount Cairns, I am a member of the Viscount Cairns' Copper Oak Chamber of Commerce, and I, along with all my companions, have been ordered by our master this time to instigate our customers to attack and kill you."

Enzo, Viscount of Keynes, had a cold light in his eyes for a while, this guy has enjoyed a great reputation in the five northern provinces in recent years, he has risen in the mall at an astonishing speed, a fallen nobleman who was originally without food and clothing, and suddenly became a well-known rich man in the aristocratic circle in the north of the empire.

This guy has a monopoly on the import and export trade of all ports on the northern coastline, and is the chairman of the fishing associations of all the ports of the five northern provinces, and controls the militia joint defense team of all port cities, and is one of the most important lackeys under Arthur's command.

"If it's him, then it's not surprising at all" Enzo grabbed the spatial ring from the fat merchant's hand, and then stabbed him in the throat with a sword, killing him cleanly.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Prepare to leave here, capture a golden werewolf alive, the weight is not very enough, but it can barely be delivered."

Or, we can change places."

As soon as Enzo's words were finished, a deafening thunderclap came from overhead, and two huge purple thunder albatross clashed in the sky, spitting purple thunder and lightning from each other and fighting wildly.

With the low and powerful sound of bone horns, a blood-colored tiger flag quickly floated from the entrance of the Black Snake Valley, and below the blood-colored tiger banner were five thousand tigermen in heavy armor, and two thousand tigermen knights riding the Red Flame Tiger mount.

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The warriors of the Blue Wolf Rider let out an angry and uneasy roar, and they quickly stepped onto the wolf and lined up in a neat line in front of the Tiger Man's team.

A low-level werewolf warrior rode out and scolded sharply: "Don't get close, your highness is here, you can't get close."

But the team of the tiger people continued to roll forward without the slightest hesitation, and a majestic tiger man who was born three meters tall at the front waved a copper broadsword and scolded loudly: "A group of dog offal, get out of the way and kill this kid, five thousand catties of tea bricks, hahahaha" The werewolf and the tiger man had fire in their eyes, and they saw that the two teams were about to collide together.

Enzo's pupils narrowed to the size of a pinpoint, and he gasped, suddenly remembering the feud between the werewolf and the tigerman.

Just like the cats and dogs raised by ordinary people, cats and dogs have not been in tune since ancient times, and the two are always making trouble.

And werewolves and tiger people, I don't know if it's because of some mysterious genetic relationship in the bloodline, they also inherit the tradition of feud between cats and dogs.

In the war between orcs and humans, no orc commander dared to let werewolves and tigermen go out at the same time, because this would definitely be a disastrous consequence.

Either they are fighting back in their nests and bleeding, or they are just sitting back and watching their friendly forces being annihilated by the human army, and they sit still and watch a good show.

On weekdays, werewolves and tigers often cause all kinds of friction over certain disputes, which can easily lead to bloody conflicts between tribes.

The relationship between werewolves and tigers is the most troublesome tribal relationship in the Odin Temple.

But they are by nature and no one can solve this thorny problem.

Today, the Blue Wolf rode in front of the Tiger Army, but the Tiger Army turned a blind eye and continued to drive into the Black Snake Valley, and was about to launch an attack on Enzo.

Enzo smiled, he lifted the injured golden werewolf, and shouted, "If you want your master to survive, let these tiger people get out of the Black Snake Valley."

Otherwise, don't blame me for killing him. ” As he spoke, Enzo stabbed the golden werewolf through the thigh with a sword.

Blood spurted out quickly, and the golden werewolf let out a cry of pain.

The eyes of the green wolf riders were red, and they raised their heads to the sky and whistled, and the hungry wolves who were entangled with the wolf skeletons suddenly turned around and flew towards the tiger army.

There were still about 6,000 hungry wolves left, and they gathered into a torrent of black pressure and quickly rushed in front of the tiger army.

The extraordinarily strong tiger man laughed, he split a hungry wolf that rushed up into two pieces with a knife, and then raised a big knife full of blood and shouted: "Useless dogs, brothers, let us go, these five thousand catties of tea bricks are ours, and no one can snatch them."

The tigers let out a cry of excitement, and they raised their weapons one after another, rushing into the hungry wolves like madness.

Blood was soon sprinkled all over the ground, and hungry wolves were killed, but there were also tigermen who were dragged to the ground by hungry wolves.

With an uneasy howl, the werewolf slowly began to charge

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