After four punches in a row, Director Zhang's face was completely deformed, several teeth fell out, and the blood flowed nonstop.
The arrival of everyone made the werewolf clansmen, who were originally ecstatic and excited, suddenly fall into silence and panic again.
All the warriors of country Z hated the werewolf clan to the core, and they wanted to skin and cramp them, and the latter repeatedly provoked wars, causing country Z to lose a lot of soldiers and many partners.
"Division commander, these people, can you kill them?"
asked a soldier through gritted teeth, his voice was soft, but cold, and there was a deep anger suppressed in it.
Zhong Banjin indifferently glanced at the scarred werewolf knights and warriors in front of him, and said: "The kindness of the woman, once or twice is good, three times is stupid, what the werewolf clan did is doomed to today's situation, and someone should pay the price for it."
This sentence is obviously a tacit acquiescence.
"Z people, don't go too far, my king's wrath, you can't bear it" Although the blood spear wolf knight was seriously injured, he still had the power to threaten.
"Don't you feel ashamed when you say this," one fighter asked rhetorically.
"We don't care if your king is angry or not, now we want you to feel the anger of our soldiers of country Z" Under the moonlit night, the anger of all the warriors was like a fuse, and they rose out of control, and they rose into the sky and slaughtered the remaining werewolf warriors.
Sima Pi took his anger out on the group of wolf riders, stroked the qin with one hand, and easily killed the blood spear wolf knights, and the rest of the people were not to be feared, he did not do anything more, and let their anger vent.
In the darkness, a figure fled in embarrassment, being knocked into the void again and again, and the breath in the void was too terrifying.
"The king of the werewolf clan has really recovered" Zhong Banjin stared at the sky with a rather ugly expression.
Wu Yunsheng's black hair was scattered, standing on top of a pile of stone forests, watching and drinking, "That's not the wolf king's body, it's just an incarnation, but its strength is far beyond the seventh grade" Wu Yunsheng told the truth.
"An incarnation is so powerful, if the body is revived, how terrifying it is" Yang Rui's already pale face had a touch of solemnity, and he was very worried about Yang Zhiqiang's safety.
"Senior, can you help my eldest brother," Yang Rui pleaded.
When the guests returned to the banquet, their fingertips lightly crossed the strings of the guqin, a trace of the sound of the qin was tactful, with a trace of ripples, and the guqin was washed away with the guqin as the center, and the turbidity of this space was removed, and then the cuffs were slightly closed, and the guqin disappeared into the sleeve robe.
He didn't answer Yang Rui, just shook his head slightly.
"Don't worry, although the incarnation of this wolf king is strong, as long as your eldest brother doesn't fight hard, he can't help him, as long as the former's strength is exhausted, that's when he fights back, let's help, in this state at the moment, it will only add to the trouble."
Wu Yunsheng said lightly, his finger pointed slightly, and the wine gourd flew in front of Yang Rui.
Yang Rui took the wine gourd and took a sip, most of the burns on his body had been repaired.
On the periphery of the territory of the werewolf clan, the seriously injured wolf knight and a group of warriors were vulnerable in front of the angry soldiers of country Z, and they were killed in a moment, the blood rain was continuous, dyeing the sky red, and an ancient Buddha slapped it with an angry palm in the night sky, the killing intent was like a cold winter, and the blood spear wolf knight was slapped into the earth, and blood flowed.
Sima Pi, who usually had a hippie smile and no seriousness, was extremely angry at this moment, his face was vicious, and he was extremely serious, and he didn't stop killing until the last person in the group died.
Wu Yunsheng saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything.
All of this is the fault of the werewolf clan, not the killing habit of the soldiers of country Z.
The fleeing werewolf people were panicked and frightened to the extreme, and they ran away frantically, and the soldiers of country Z, who vented their anger, did not continue to chase and kill, the first is that they do not want to kill them all, and the second is because these are ordinary people, a real soldier, and they will never attack those who are powerless.
The darkness was hazy, the fog was rising, the blood was in the sky, and suddenly a trace of clarity gradually appeared, and a raven flew through the sky, smelling the blood in the sky, and suddenly accelerated away in a panic.
The bright moon was rendered into a blood moon at some point, and at this time, countless dark clouds converged towards the blood moon, slowly covering the only light.
Yang Rui, the banquet guests, Wu Yunsheng and others looked up at the sky for the first time, and their faces sank.
"When the blood moon is in the sky, there will be a great murderer."
I don't know who whispered, and suddenly, the blood moon was completely obscured, and not even a glimmer of light could be seen, and the darkness shrouded this space again, with a trace of gloom and a little cold, which made many people shiver.
Sizzle In the sky, a crack suddenly opened, and a black spear tore the void, and the black oppressed aura rushed out of the crack, bringing an endless chill, cold and piercing.
This is an immortal murderer, it exudes a monstrous bloody aura all over its body, I don't know how many killings it has experienced, and the bloody aura spreads, making everyone tremble, and the cold hair stands on end.
"What's that" Everyone looked at the torn void in horror, feeling extremely depressed and breathing hard.
In the cracks, there was a sound of footsteps, "stomping, stomping" The sound was very crisp, it was this crisp sound, but it was like the approaching pace of the devil, as if stepping on the hearts of everyone, extremely depressing.
A horse's cry sounded from the crack, and then, a war horse covered in black flames walked out of the crack, and walked through this place, leaving a trace of dark ripples, on the back of the war horse, a man in a robe, indifferently looked down from the void, just a casual glance, everyone was like falling into an ice cave, cold, it was a pair of dark like a black hole but extremely intimidating eyes, once people fell into it, it was difficult to extricate themselves.
The spear trembled and returned to the man's hand, and a breath of death permeated the world, followed by the restrained aura of death, turning into endless frost and shocking the soul.
"General, general, I'm here" Seeing the visitor, Director Zhang was suddenly ecstatic and shouted in pain.
Seeing this, the masters such as Banquet Returnee, Wu Yunsheng, Zhong Banjin, and Zhou Manqin looked gloomy to the extreme.
"South Palace, Yeluo" The calm face of the guest returning from the banquet appeared for the first time with such a panicked expression, and Wu Yunsheng and the others heard this, and their hearts sank.
"Under the command of the King of the Heavenly Darkness of the South Palace, one of the ten generals of the South Palace" Yang Rui saw this kind of horror on Wu Yunsheng's face for the first time, the coercion on the void was not strong, but for some reason, he always felt out of breath: