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Chapter 77 Natural Wolf

It was deeper in the middle of the night, there was no trace of moonlight in the sky, only a few stars emitting faint light. The camp I was looking for was pitch black, and it seemed to be a little darker than the surrounding black wasteland.

The scene was still silent, silent, with only a faint breathing sound. The camp had been changed three times that night, and the iron could not bear it.

At some point, a whispering movement came from afar.

The sound should not be the night attack of the wolf pack, but the person in charge of the guard was still a little nervous. Ye Que opened his eyes and closed it again.

Soon, the voice came over and finally saw who it was.

It turned out to be the maverick female disciple of Jingzhai.

At this time, she was still riding her extremely fat goldfish, but the fat goldfish seemed a little miserable at this time. The golden scales fell halfway, revealing strands of pink tender flesh. The already huge goldfish eyes seemed to be punched by some huge force, and swollen into a fat meat ball as big as a bowl of mouth. Three of the four dragonfly-like wings were drooping. I am afraid that I want to fly again and have to keep it for a while.

Li Jianqi, who was lying on the back of the goldfish, was also dirty, with messy hair and several torn holes in his clothes, but he was carrying two things on his hands, and because it was dark, he couldn't see clearly what it was.

"Guru, Guru."

Seeing that he finally caught up with the large army, Li Jianqi, who was originally lying on the back of the goldfish, suddenly became energetic and stood up. Those who didn't know thought it was a victorious general.

Looking at the thing she threw on the ground, it turned out to be two huge wolf heads, with ferocious faces, with bloody mouths and three inches of fangs exposed.

"Wake up, wake up, don't be afraid, the wolf king has been beheaded by me." Li Jianqi shouted loudly, pointing at the two wolf heads on the ground while shouting.

"Behead the Wolf King?" Nalan Rongruo said in surprise.

"It's impossible!" someone questioned again.

No matter how confused you are, everyone woke up from entering into meditation, staring at Li Jianqi in front of you in amazement, and then at the wolf head on the ground.

"Since it's the wolf king, why are there two wolf heads?"

"A group of wolves should have only one wolf king and one wolf head?" Nalan Rongruo said uncertainly.

"It seems that's the reason." Someone echoed.

Li Jianqi, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, grabbed his hair awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice, "So many wolves, who can tell who is just a wolf king? Why do you do so seriously!"

Ye Que didn't ask any questions at all. He knew what Li Jianqi was doing, but the Wolf King was not so easy to kill. Besides, will the group of wolves be dispersed if they killed the Wolf King? If the demon race really controlled the back, even if the Wolf King died, it would be useless.

In fact, it was really a very lucky thing for Li Jianqi to return to the camp in a hurry, because the time she chose was a short gap between the wolves and the wolves without a head.

It's also this dark black wasteland.

It's just that the direction is different.

There are black and gray hard gravel under your feet, and seven or eight dry old trees lying horizontally beside them.

The originally bare old tree had at some point, and a ray of cold wind blew in front of the sky, with a slight smell of blood.

"I've been running, I've been running. When is it a head?" A young man wearing a hairpin on his head said with an irritable look on his face, while talking while stepping on the dead branches on the ground.

"It's been the first day. Is there no end to this Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum? The artifact was unearthed? I didn't even see the hair of the artifact!" Another young man complained.

"If you persist, Master has given a dead order. No matter what, you have to fight for it. The artifact depends on the opportunity most. We may not be the one who responds to the fate. As long as we are recognized by the artifact, no matter how many opponents there are in the imperial tomb, they will be killed directly." This time, the person who spoke seemed to be the leader of the team, and his voice was very calm, but when talking about the artifact, he could clearly feel a little nervous, and a little excited.

"Before night, I heard from Senior Brother Kongming of Liufo Temple that this black wasteland seemed a bit strange, so everyone should pay more attention and cheer up, and don't fall into the enemy's trap."

"What's there to be afraid of? Everyone has mastered the rules of earth collapse, and the blood worms were also thrown away without a trace. I asked me to say that now is just waiting for when this magic weapon will appear."

"The most terrifying thing is not the world, but the hearts of the people. Everyone should beware of other sects' conspiracies. When the artifact is unearthed, it is time to compete for bloody competition. This time we are all competitors, so there will be no one who will not follow the rules." The leading young man said in a deep voice.

"who?"

Suddenly, the young man who had been leaning on the old tree suddenly turned his head and looked into the darkness not far away.

"What's going on?" Everyone's nerves tense up instantly.

"Someone." The boy pointed to the darkness.

At some point, there were more and more strange-shaped insects on the ground under the old tree.

A faint smell of blood floated over.

Several figures finally slowly appeared, and at the same time, countless green eyes began to move closer to this side.

"Who is Qing Yuebai in the Tzu Chi Palace?" The leading young man shouted loudly. He had already felt the aura around him getting stronger and stronger, and there were more than a dozen breaths of the Starry Sky Realm alone.

No reply.

An arrow that cut through the sky kicked off the battle.

This is a duel with huge strength. On one side are disciples from Tzu Chi Palace, with a number of about ten people, while on the other side are all disciples from the five major tribes of the demon clan. Not to mention the number of people, just the masters in the Starry Sky Realm are more than the entire Tzu Chi Palace.

The battle begins quickly and ends faster. The battle between life and death is usually not long-lasting, and each move is done for the sake of death.

There was still resistance at first, but after a few breaths, it became a unilateral massacre.

"Who are you? Why did you attack my Tzu Chi Palace?" Qing Yuebai asked blankly with blood, drooping her head, and she asked blankly.

"The wind, thunder, water, volcanoes are all here."

"You are not wronged to die."

After saying a few words, the sword light slashed and a head rolled to the ground.

Blood penetrates the earth, making the fishy smell stronger.

"Feng Xingmo, all the treasure hunting teams in Tzu Chi Palace have been beheaded. Where are you going below?" A slim woman in red hair and red clothes slowly walked over and reached out and gently put her hand on the boy's shoulder.

"Of course, it's best to kill all the disciples of these sects in the cultivation world before the artifact river soldiers are unearthed. They are all a group of arrogant people who don't know how to cooperate. They defeat them one by one. We are not afraid of anyone." Feng Xingmo said in a deep voice, "Scatter all the people in your Fire Tribe, search in a carpet style, and leave no one."

"Remember to cooperate with my wolf cub." Feng Xingmo reminded him at the end.

My wolf cub?

In a simple sentence, it seems that the wolves on the Black Wasteland are all his. However, the real situation is similar. Feng Xingmo is born with a wolf species and can drive thousands of wolves. There are endless wolves on the Black Wasteland.

The world seems to be helping the demon clan.

(Today's first update, Happy New Year's Day, thanks to the leader of the fried crayfish for the reward.)
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