Qingfeng Mountain is the only peak in the nearby mountainous area, with tall and straight momentum and beautiful scenery. No wonder the Fengya tribe chose to take root here after moving here. Werewolves are the kings of the mountains. They believe that the power of every tribe to thrive comes from the earth and
Mountains.
Qianye looked from a distance and took in the entire Fengya tribe. There were dozens of caves on the mountain wall near the ground at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain. A clear stream meandered not far away, and there were buildings built on the bank.
Dozens of wooden houses form a small village.
There is a group of wargs lying or standing on the gently sloping grassland. With these beasts around, few people can get close to the werewolf village without being discovered.
Qianye was standing on the top of a mountain a few hundred meters away. He turned his attention to the surrounding environment. Then he discovered that not far from Fengya Village, there was a road leading up to the peak. There were many giant wooden structures standing on both sides of the entrance.
The totem indicates that this is the territory of the Fengya tribe.
But now, several totem poles of the Sharp Fang Tribe have fallen to the ground, replaced by a metal spear with a bloody flag flying on the tip. It is the symbol of the Blood Tribe, but it does not indicate which clan it is.
On both sides of the road leading to the peak, there are several ferocious-looking servant spiders. These servant spiders should be raised by Count Stuka. Naturally, they are placed here to prevent the werewolves of the Sharp Fang tribe from going up the mountain.
At this time, on the grass, a little werewolf boy was playing and playing with a majestic warg, running back and forth. The physical fitness of the werewolf child was far superior to that of humans. At the age of seven or eight, he looked almost like a human boy.
And this little werewolf boy was even younger, about four or five years old at most, and he was actually able to catch up with the adult warg who was running hard. They chased each other and unknowingly approached the road to the top.
A woman suddenly rushed out of the wooden house, yelling at the child, looking extremely anxious.
The distance was too far and Qianye couldn't hear what she was saying, but he saw her face suddenly change, full of fear, and then she ran out wildly.
The little boy on the other side stopped and turned back blankly, but he didn't know that he had stepped into an invisible boundary.
The warg suddenly lowered his body, roared menacingly in his throat, and all the hair on the back of his neck stood up.
A hundred meters away, one of the previously motionless servant spiders suddenly stood up. Its huge body, several meters high, rose from the ground like a hill. The servant spider's movements were extremely fast, and its long legs seemed to be sliding on the water. In the blink of an eye, it was
He rushed to the nearest side, and a huge spider web spurted out from his abdomen, covering the warg and the little werewolf boy.
The little boy turned back, still looking confused. The warg roared, threw the little boy down, and blocked him tightly. The spider web instantly fell to the ground, covering a ten-meter radius, covering both the warg and the little boy.
below.
As soon as the spider silk fell on the warg, green smoke immediately rose up, and the fur quickly became black and peeled off, revealing pieces of wriggling flesh and blood. The warg wailed, but it lay on the little boy's body with all four limbs digging on the ground, refusing to move at all.
place.
In the blink of an eye, the spider silk eroded into the majestic body. The originally black fur turned dull and gray, showing a lifeless look. The warg's whine gradually became lower and finally stopped. The servant spider slowly moved over, with a terrifying mouth.
The device kept opening and closing, and large drops of saliva fell, burning small pits on the ground.
The wargs raised by the werewolf tribe are only slightly stronger than ordinary beasts, but these servant spiders are different. Count Stuka has carefully fed them for hundreds of years, and they are all powerful, equivalent to the knight level. In the servant spiders
In the eyes, not only wargs, but also most of the werewolves in the Sharp Fang tribe belong to the category of food.
At this time, the little boy's mother rushed over like crazy. As she screamed at the top of her lungs, werewolves emerged from the caves and wooden houses one after another. When they saw the little boy emerging from the body of the dead warg, they all raised their eyebrows.
His expression changed, and he rushed over with a roar, trying to drive the servant spider away.
The servant spider hesitated slightly. Although these werewolves were not as powerful as it, they were better in numbers. If they were swarmed up, it would not be able to resist it. At this time, three equally huge servant spiders stood up on both sides of the mountain road and walked down the mountain road step by step.
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The four servant spiders stood side by side and began to confront the werewolves of the Sharp Fang tribe.
At this time, the ignorant little boy pushed the warg, but received no response. His hand accidentally touched a piece of spider silk that was still floating, and a deep black scorch mark was immediately burned on the back of his hand. The little boy was in pain.
She burst into tears, her childish voice so penetrating that it resounded throughout the valley.
The cry instantly ignited the anger of the werewolves. They let out a uniform low war roar and moved forward step by step. The servant spiders hesitated and began to retreat slowly.
The anxious mother suddenly screamed and rushed desperately to the little boy standing in the center of the spider web. There were flying spider threads everywhere. As long as a few more threads fell on the boy, this young life would be destroyed.
end.
The spiders entangled themselves mercilessly around the mother, and then corroded into her body. But as if she didn't feel anything, she just ran into the center, picked up the little boy, and then used her body to break
The opened channel exits the spider web range.
The werewolves of the Sharp Fang tribe sounded sad trombones one after another. They all knew that the woman was dead.
She finally staggered across the last spider thread and looked at the child in her arms with relief. The little boy's hand had been corroded to the bone, but his life was saved. As for the severe pain in her body, she had long forgotten about it.
to the back of the head.
At this moment, a dull gunshot suddenly rang out in the mountains, and a thick force bomb flew across the sky, piercing the mother's body and being blasted into two pieces along with the little boy in her arms.
Qianye in the distance finally raised his eyebrows, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and held the Eagle Strike behind his shoulder with his right hand.
The sharp-toothed werewolves were also furious. Some young werewolves even began to transform into fighting forms, while others activated arrays of force knives and guns.
Seeing that the battle was about to break out, an old wolf howled suddenly came from the cave above. The furious werewolves finally calmed down a little and turned their heads to look over there.
An old werewolf appeared at the entrance of a cave in the settlement. He was too old to stand upright and had to use a crutch made of tree branches to move around slowly.
At this moment, a spider demon rushed down from the mountain road. He was holding a Force rifle in his hand. The light array had not been completely extinguished. The shot that had just pierced the mother and the little boy was from his hand.
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This spider demon was already a baron and was only one step away from the viscount. He regarded the hundreds of gathered werewolves as if they were nothing. He walked past the servant spiders without fear, approached the werewolves, glanced at them coldly, and said: "What, you guys
Do you want to challenge the count’s authority?”
The werewolves did not flinch, they stared angrily at the spider demon and kept roaring lowly.
The spider demon's eyes became fierce, and he pointed at the mountain road at his feet and roared: "I have already said that anyone who dares to step into the restricted area will be executed on the spot! What, is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"
"But he is just a kid who doesn't understand anything! Even if he enters the restricted area by mistake, he only takes a few steps!" A young werewolf couldn't help shouting and rushed to the front, which immediately aroused a wave of responses.
"Don't say a few steps, even one step will result in death! And anyone who dares to question the count's order will also die!" The spider demon became fierce, and the rifle in his hand roared again, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the young werewolf's chest.
A huge wound penetrated from the chest to the back, where the heart was originally located, but now it has disappeared along with the surrounding bones and flesh. The young werewolf fell to the ground with a crash.
The werewolves made a commotion again, but the spider demon laughed ferociously and shouted: "Whoever dares to question your orders again will suffer the same fate as him! Even if we kill all of you stinking big dogs, it's not a big deal.
.Want to try? You useless trash!"
"We have Sil, he has joined the top of the mountains!" Someone in the crowd shouted.
"Yes! Find Si Er and let him speak!"
"The count won't go against the top of the mountains, right?"
The werewolves rekindled their hope, but the name of the Peaks did not deter the spider demon. The Baron laughed loudly, "Go and call that little wolf cub, and I will let you know whether the spider demon is afraid of the Peaks!"
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Qianye watched all this quietly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Although his hand kept pressing on the eagle strike, he never took off the sniper rifle.
At this moment, he is still not ready to intervene in the conflict between the werewolf and the spider demon. Although Qianye promised William to treat the werewolf well if possible, this does not mean an alliance, only limited neutrality, and at best exchange of needs through transactions.
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There are also differences among the werewolves, just like the White Claw tribe's attitude towards William at the Tulip Fair. Although the Sharp Fang tribe deserves sympathy and Siler also made a promise to Qianye, it is unknown how effective that agreement is.
As far as Qianye could see in front of him, if even Fengya himself did not resist, he would never intervene rashly. And after he occupied this area, if Fengya refused to surrender, he would still ruthlessly
Exterminate them.
Because Qianye's responsibilities are first of all the warriors who follow him, the friends who are allied with him, and the residents who are attached to his territory. Not these alien races who, although they deserve sympathy, will fight against each other at any time.
This is war, the war between eternal night and dawn. In war, there may be a little warmth, but it must be based on victory.
Only the victor has the right to pity the weak!
"That's enough!" A deep, old voice sounded. The old werewolf finally reached here, and all the werewolves automatically made way for him, showing the old werewolf's unparalleled prestige in the tribe.
The old werewolf glanced at the werewolves on both sides and said calmly: "What are you doing? Do you want to resist the Earl?"
The werewolves lowered their heads one after another and slowly put down the weapons in their hands. Count Stuka's cruelty and terror have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Almost every once in a while, you will hear the news that a tribe that dared to resist was exterminated.
In the earl territory, the werewolf tribe is not the only one called Sharp Fang, and it is not the most powerful one. If Stuka is angered, Sharp Fang will be destroyed. Because of this, even if the ancestral holy land is expropriated, Sharp Fang
Still endured it.
The werewolf old man walked up to the spider demon, stood tremblingly, and said, "Sir, this is just a misunderstanding. The person who mistakenly entered the restricted area is already dead. Can we stop here?"