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Chapter 2128 The Time of Hunting of Wolves Part 1

Veronica was shocked by the scene in front of her. There were only corpses left in the hall of guarded Internet corridors. The air was filled with pungent blood, the fishy smell of wild beasts, and the coldness brought by the bitter cold.
In this situation, even if Veronica has a good temper, she couldn't help but feel angry.
"Rimanruz!"
When Veronica gritted her teeth and pronounced her name, the tall figure standing on the head of the Eldar Titan made a contemptuous laugh, and then slowly pulled out the already blood-stained rune sword.
As he turned around and walked down from the Titan, all the spirits activated their weapons due to the threat of instinct.
It was an extremely tall and even "huge" warrior, with a rough face and a wide forehead, with gray eyes with indifference and madness, and his sharp canine teeth were slightly exposed, just like the king of the barbarians who had red eyes on the battlefield. His long hair without any combed hair was scattered behind him and on his shoulders, looking majestic and wild. The thick armor appeared as dark as iron gray, covered with marks and runes, and many amulets made of wolf claws and wolf teeth were hung.
This is one of the descendants of the Lord of Humanity, the primordial body of the Sixth Legion Space Wolf, Riman Ruth.
Veronica has heard a lot about him. This human primordial body has the name of cruelty and violence even in the spiritual society. But hearing and seeing are two different concepts. Now the other party's mere existence makes her tremble, as if a gust of ice wind penetrates her neck.
Moreover, this person has completely different styles and temperaments from Chagatai. Although Khan is unruly windy, he also has the kindness of a scholar and the demeanor of an elder, and does not show threats at all times. But Rimanruth gave her the feeling that it was a living machine of destruction, a weapon made of pure power and the will of killing, which exists only for blood staining.
Especially for the keen elves, the wildness and murderous intent overflowing from Riemanlus is like a flare rising at midnight.
"It's been ten thousand years, and your sour blood still makes me feel-"
Riemanlus's voice was very squinting and had a strong guttural voice. When he looked at Veronica, he suddenly grinned his teeth slightly and showed a cruel smile.
"nausea."
Veronica suppressed her anger and met the other person's sight without fear, and said aloud in Gaogothic language:
"Rimanruz, why do you do this?"
Riemanlus smiled despicablely, raised the frost blade on his hand, and gently wiped off the frozen blood balls on it with his hand armor.
"Do you know how many aliens I've killed in the past? They always have all kinds of questions. Do you think I'll have time to answer one by one? Maybe that idiot Magnus, maybe sentimental San Gilles, or even boring Kiliman, but I... don't have such patience."
At this time, a large group of werewolfs also surrounded Rimanruth. Veronica found that these werewolfs were still covered with remaining armor, with their hair light blue or grayish white, as if they were winter tones. Their tough fangs were covered with blood and saliva. Their animal faces had a protruding tone and broad eyebrows. The eyes were deeply trapped in the eye sockets, shining, making Veronica recall a scene in her dream.
"Rimanruz, you have to pay for your actions today."
In an instant, all the spirit races aimed their weapons at the primordial body, but Rimanlus just laughed and twisted his wrist, and the blade of the sword slashed through the air brought a chill.
The next moment the teleportation flash permeated the hall, and then the towering steel body emerged from the dazzling lightning.
They were wearing gloomy black iron cavalry-shaped Terminator, with their shoulder and neck armor decorated with sea dragon patterns, with huge wolf teeth and beast skulls hanging on their waists, and were covered with dry beast fur behind them, holding various heavy weapons and battle axes. Their names also represent their special identities - the wolf guard, the personal guard of Rimanruth, and the only group of people he took away when he left Fenris.
"Hunting!!"
Amid Ruth's roar, strong winds rose in the hall, blizzards flew, and the temperature dropped sharply, as if the whole world had fallen into a primitive frozen soil.
"Protect Your Majesty!"
When the wolf guards began to charge, the weapons in their hands began to roar, and the wolfmen howled wildly, the spirit races also activated their weapons one after another.
Lasers, star darts, explosive bombs, lightning... all kinds of dazzling weapons make the air seem to be ignited.
In the middle, small troops of the Spirit Clan continued to come from various passages to join the battle, but the wild wolf's offensive was as unstoppable as their personalities.
The most threatening one is still their leader, Rieman Russ.
He was like a war machine rushing straight to Veronica's imperial carriage, and the lasers and star darts could not even scratch him. When a Howling Banshee jumped up from the wind and snow, and the double blades in his hand slashed straight towards the Primrose, the Frost Blade slashed through it at a faster speed, just like slapping a fly, directly slashing the Howling Banshee into several segments.
More blood was splashed on the ground.
"Rimanruz!"
The strong sound wave blew up, and Rimanruz finally stopped his steps and placed his sword in front of him, while the ground under his feet was shattering inch by inch.
A few seconds later, the sound wave disappeared, and the wolf king suddenly turned his head, and a huge boomerang suddenly flew past, carrying a few strands of his hair, and then he turned around and swung his giant sword.
With a bang, the ancient spear collided with the giant sword. The phoenix lord Jaen Zal leaped back with the force. The moment he landed, he rushed up again with a sound boom, and the spear in his hand danced like the wind.
However, Rus just waved his lightly and slapped the other party's spear. The power of the two was not on the same level at all, but Jain Zar's speed also made Rus unable to move for the moment. At this time, Moganla in the distance had already pointed his weapon "Mogantal" at the target, and pulled the trigger after a sneer.
Almost at the same time, two giant wolfs, one black and one white, suddenly jumped out of the void and rushed straight to Morgana, causing him to move the muzzle at the last moment. Ruth, who was alert, also dodged in time, but the screaming energy still brushed his shoulders and struck the arch of the net, causing ripples.
Just as the ornament on Ruth's shoulder armor was wiped off a small piece, Jane Zal rushed up again, while she controlled the boomerang and turned back from behind Riman Ruth.
The wolf king laughed loudly, and the long sword drew a semicircle. While hitting the spear of the Phoenix Spirit Clan, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the boomerang and crushed it with force.
Moganla encountered something even more strange. Just when he was using Mogantal to prepare to deal with the two beasts, he didn't expect that the two things would merge and then turned into a two-headed giant wolf that was five or six meters high and eight or nine meters long!
"Natural Spirit..."
Chapter completed!
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