The Shadow Wolf King looked at his compatriots gathered towards him below, and his eyes were filled with dangerous light.
Its ability to grow from an ordinary shadow wolf to this point today is because it made up its determination at a critical moment.
It bared its teeth, and black fog was revealed in the cracks of its teeth. The black fog continued to spread. The golden tree it touched seemed to have experienced seasonal changes in an instant, and the golden leaves that flashed in the green shade instantly turned into withered.
The general withering color.
Next to it, the Shadow Wolf's guard crawled, and a whimpering sound of fear came from his throat.
If someone stood here at this time, he would find a dirty gem embedded in its flesh and blood under the white hair on the cheek of the Shadow Wolf King.
It was a gift left by his ex-Shadow Wolf King, and it was also a curse.
The world where the Shadow Wolf King is located is a world of beasts dominated by countless beast totems and the beasts under their command.
In order to gain stronger strength and rule more ethnic groups, the totems launched a war that lasted tens of thousands of years.
Of course, all this was told by the Old Wolf King.
When it was born, their world had already been broken by the long-term wars of those totems.
Finally, I don’t know why. One day, the continent began to collapse, countless dark cracks were cut from the sky, and the wailings of various beasts came from the forest.
When the creatures in the twisted jungle come to their senses, they see cracked earth and endless winds traverse the edges of the forest.
The light in the sky is gradually dissipating, and this time lasts about a thousand days and nights.
It was born in this case.
The totems that Shadow Wolves believed had already faded. Before the world was destroyed, although their overall strength was considered strong, they were still not as good as those groups supported by totems.
What's more, with the disappearance of the totem, the wolf pack was terrified to discover that more and more newborns no longer retained their original wisdom.
They seem to be more like beasts before the totem appears.
This panic continued for a long time until that day, the glory part of the twisted jungle that was dim enough to be undetected was suddenly torn apart by a pair of terrifying hands.
The big hands stroked the sky, and the sky was sewn together, and a fierce sun rose quietly.
Those big hands stroked the earth, and the cracked earth was filled again, and the plants and trees were rejuvenated.
It seems like everything is about to get better...
Until on the other side of the forest, the last totem remaining in this broken world attacked the big hands.
It was the totem of the group of roaring moon lions. For some reason, He turned into a mad lion that covered the sky, fought with those big hands, and then... was smashed and attacked by those big hands, and crushed into light dust in the sky with one finger.
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The terrifying power was reflected in the eyes of the Shadow Wolf King, who was still young at that time, and turned into bottomless fear.
Just as they were still wandering, a huge piece of flesh and blood inlaid with strange gems fell from the sky and hit the land of the wolf pack.
That was half of the head of the Xiaoyue Totem. There was a strong sense of disbelief and fear of death in his eyes, and the aura on his body was gradually making news.
At that moment, the Old Wolf King made a decision instantly and did something ruthless...
It swallowed the flesh and blood of the roaring moon totem, and then immediately fled with the wolves.
The facts proved that this choice was extremely correct.
Although the Old Wolf King did not integrate the power of the Xiaoyue Totem well, with the help of its flesh and blood, he explored for a while, and finally he was able to use the power of the totem to begin to enlighten the wisdom of those ignorant tribe members.
But... the good times didn't last long. The flesh and blood of the totem and the malice that had not completely disappeared continued to erode the Old Wolf King.
It becomes stronger and more violent.
Although under its leadership, the Shadow Wolves successfully grew and grew again from a few hundred and endangered small tribes left.
He even successfully hunted a large number of ethnic groups that still survived in the twisted jungle, obtained a large amount of territory, and gradually stood at the top of the twisted jungle food chain.
However, as the influence of totem blood and flesh on the Old Wolf King became more and more obvious, its body began to mutate and its actions became abnormal.
With the help of the power stimulated by the totem flesh and blood in the body, he repeatedly allowed the female wolf that was about to give birth to be constantly influenced by the power of the totem, and finally gave birth to a group of bi-headed wolves.
Even, it began to attack the guards who tried to refute it.
As the internal environment of the clan became more and more tense, the entire Shadow Wolf pack also vaguely showed signs of falling apart, and the wise Shadow Wolf below was increasingly dissatisfied with the wolf king.
And those compatriots who are still unwise and those two-headed shadow wolfs are completely dominated by the Old Wolf King.
Until it successfully "beats" the Old Wolf King.
Or... the Old Wolf King realized that his old self could no longer suppress the corrupt totem power of his body. At the last level of sobering, he chose to bet everything in the new era.
So, after a rainy night, when it defeated and swallowed the Old Wolf Queen with blood, it was the king of the wolf pack!
But, not enough!
"Wolf cubs, not enough! We are outsiders, and the world opposite the door has no room for us to survive. If we want to gain the respect and awe of the door, we need war!"
The wolves are roaring!
The totem power on the wolf king's body was constantly spreading, and the wolves crawling at his feet were flashing with dirty spell marks.
Although it is very shallow, it is better to have a lot of weight!
The Shadow Wolf King knew that if it wanted to gain a voice in that world, it would have to use a refreshing victory, or...
die!!!
Use the deaths of countless living people to lay a bloody throne for its tribe!
And now, the time has come!
During this period, with the filthy power, the two-headed shadow wolf, who had not much reason, infiltrated into the opposite territory, and it had basically mastered the situation of that territory.
Each two-headed shadow wolf is the embodiment of its will, helping it to spy on the actions of the upright apes wearing strange fur opposite the door.
Tsk, the weak race is even worse than the group of red-mouthed big-headed geese that it killed in its early years.
Although there are also troublesome opponents who can use the power of the meager totem (sprite), they feel that they can teach them a bloody lesson.
So amid the roars, more than 300 shadow wolf with intelligence slowly stepped forward. Behind them were thousands of ordinary shadow wolf who were not wise but could obey the orders of the wolf pack.
Further down the road, there is a two-headed shadow wolf that does not stop salivating, irrational but powerful enough.
Further apart, it is where the three opponents it can't guarantee to defeat in the twisted jungle.
Falling Diary:
Author A: I'm so worried, I'm going to change the world
Author A: Don’t worry about whether to lose the reading, now you only need to worry about how many readings you lose
Please urge me to write: New book period?
Author A: Yes
Please urge me to write: I am a person who has been through it, I fell miserably at that time
Author A: I remember you lost four hundred
Please urge me to write: I dropped it for a week, but the data has not increased in the third round.
Author A: Who would have thought that I tried my best to hold it in. SpongeBob wrote nearly 100,000 words. I have tried my best. I will only be the second round next week... I am afraid that I will not be able to fall into the third round
Me: I dropped 400, 2600 and fell back to 2200, and most of the week's efforts were gone
Please urge me to write: I knelt down and kowtowed and hoped that they would not raise books. As a result, some people raised me to death. They knew how to water some flowers and grass, and they would not care about anything if they raised the author.
Claypot rice: grass!
(Evaluation: Bang bang bang, sprinkle some water for the author. I don’t ask for a reading on the same day, at least I will have an automatic subscription. I’m already working hard to write it. I’m so panicked when I see the reading. I ask me to have a reading!