On a distant desolate planet located on the edge of the hazy star field, and time passed, Garmozejie slowly woke up in pain.
He was as tired as if he had been resurrected again, and all his energy and all his vitality seemed to be exhausted.
And he only remembered very little of what happened before, it was an endless nightmare full of violence and death, and every weakness in his spirit was revealed and examined.
Then he looked at his body and was surprised to find that the original mutant limb had disappeared, replaced by his former strong thighs, so this represents one thing.
He succeeded.
"If you don't have the Snow Lotus Blade, you have to break into the Xinrao Miwo Gate left by the Second Primrody. Brother, you are too busy. You should know that you almost can't come back, or you can't return in a normal form."
Tubek's smile sounded on the side, and Garmozejie also smiled, then took the towel handed over by the other party and wiped off the sweat from his body.
He can be said to be naked now, but this did not make him feel ashamed, but he was very happy because there were almost no traces of mutation on his body, but his skin turned into a kind of glue-like lilac color.
There were not many people in the entire hall, except for Tubek, there were a few Thousand Son Wizards, and some other maneuvers.
"When you drag you out, your armor has melted. Xinrao Miwo's door is incredible. It can actually make people gain such powerful power. Now you and I are probably more than ten times stronger than before."
Garmozejie jumped off the cold stone platform, with a light hook on his finger, and the robe in the distance flew automatically and landed on him.
"This is a bet on life."
"Why are you so anxious to gain strength? The risk is too high, I've been sweating for you."
"Because we can't get the Snow Lotus Blade back with the existing power alone, and it's difficult to even expand our power. The last time we had a conflict with the Dead Nail War Gang, although we won, it was a miserable victory. If we follow the current speed, we can only be a small war Gang for another thousand years."
"You can see that you are in a hurry, oh, by the way, you asked Amon to find the person you are looking for."
“Where?”
"Just outside, just came back."
"Go and go and have a look."
As soon as he walked out of the hall and entered the cold and deserted deserted temple, Garmozejie heard a low and bloodthirsty roar.
"Bat! You'd better pray that you're not wasting my time! Otherwise I'll tear you and your friends alive!"
In the hall, Amon, wearing armor, was leaning against a broken pillar, holding his hands in his chest, and opposite him was an restless monster.
The person standing opposite Amon looked like a Space Marine at first glance, wearing broken blood-colored armor, with a piece of burnt gray fur and some human skin hanging on it. But if you look closely, you will find that the person's body is extremely inconsistent. The left body is exposed outside the armor, and the thick skin like an animal's fur covers everything exposed. The facial features on the face seem to be blocked by hair. The fingers of the left hand and the toes of the left foot are almost a half-wolf and half-human monster.
"Yo, who is going to tear me?"
Garmozej smiled and spoke, the man stopped roaring and turned his head suddenly.
At that moment, Garmozej instinctively felt some fatal threat, as if he was staring at the dark forest by a ferocious beast.
The face under the other party's messy hair was like a body, half a human and half a wolf, and the one holding a huge crimson axe in his hand.
Ao —————
With a loud roar, the man rushed over at an extremely fast speed, then jumped up, and the giant axe in his hand slashed at Garmozejie.
The speed was so fast that Tubaker had only had time to take a step back and the other party had already arrived.
Facing the whistling giant axe, Garmozejie just smiled slightly and didn't move.
"Um!?"
Amid the surprised sounds mixed with beast roars, the half-wolf monster found that his axe could no longer move forward when it was only a finger from the other party's forehead, and even his entire body was frozen in mid-air.
But Garmozejie just looked at him with his hands behind his back.
The next second, with the "pop" sound from the air, the half-human wolf warrior was instantly thrown away. After sliding in the air for a hundred meters, he landed again on all sides.
After he landed on the ground, he suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth. The turbid saliva kept dripping from the side of his wolf's face.
Seeing this scene, Amon seemed a little surprised. He put down his hands and straightened his waist and turned to Garmozejie. Only then did he notice that the other party's legs had recovered.
"You succeeded."
“Yes, luck is pretty good.”
Garmozejie smiled and nodded, then looked at the monster.
"How is it, is it satisfying you?"
The man and wolf roared.
"It's still early!!"
He suddenly threw out the battle axe. At the moment when it hit Garmozejie's psychic shield violently, he jumped up, crossed a hundred meters like an eagle and falcon, making a roar like a wolf howling, and the huge claws on his left arm grabbed Garmozejie's head.
With a slash, the psychic shield in front of Garmozejie made a crackling sound, and a layer was torn off by the other party with his claws.
"oh."
Garmozejie made a surprised voice, and the man was still scratching the psychic shield like a madman, approaching him little by little.
Soon, the wolf face with saliva flowed approached Garmozejie, but he just smiled.
In an instant, the man's battle axe suddenly bounced up and reached his head, forcing the half-human wolf to tilt his head back suddenly and avoid the sharp blade.
Then, to his surprise, the torn psychic shield recovered instantly and bounced him out.
The battle axe kept spinning in mid-air, heading towards the half-human wolf that landed on the ground.
"snort!"
The man stood up and raised his hand to grab the handle of the battle axe.
"good."
As he said that, he spat on the ground.
"So, what are you asking me for?"
"Of course it's something that's good for you, Swann Wolfbard... Lord of the Wolf."
And his words were exchanged for the other party's roar.
"Don't call me that!"
It turned out that Swann Wolfbard was once a wolf lord of the Space Wolfs, but he was disappointed with the empire's annoying complicated procedures and the bureaucracy that strangled the soul. So he and his Dalian turned to their belief in the blood god's terror, claiming to be a blood wolf, and began to raid the empire's world and army in a crazy way.
Chapter completed!