The purple-eyed man protected the white wolf behind him and said in a deep voice: "Four great masters are here, I am the one who brings glory to the world. I wonder what you need to do?"
On the west side of the valley, the big man with hunched muscles and clasped hands, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, said with a smile: "Clan Chief Lie, you are welcome. I am here to congratulate the nobles on their inheritance and their future prospects are limitless."
Before this person could finish speaking, his head suddenly turned, revealing another face.
This human face has a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, triangular eyes, and splayed eyebrows. It has a sinister and cunning look. He opened his mouth and smiled and said: "Hey, why are you talking to him so much? Just destroy his entire clan, and then steal his blood. Don't worry about it anymore."
It’s so embarrassing!”
As soon as this face finished speaking, the head turned again, and a third face was revealed.
This third face has a bitter look, with drooped eyes and a collapsed nose. It looks like weeping but not crying. It screams sadly: "We just had hope, but it was shattered in a blink of an eye. How miserable is the world? How pitiful and pitiful,
How pathetic!”
After talking about the three faces one by one, the big man turned his head and revealed the kind face again. He still clasped his hands and said with a smile:
"Clan Leader Lie, there is no need to panic. As long as you take the initiative to hand over your bloodline inheritance, I can ensure that your clan is safe and sound!"
This sentence was said in an extremely gentle manner, just like a kind old man slowly and skillfully pointing out a broad road to survival.
Many White Wolf tribesmen with lower cultivation levels in the valley have a vague desire to surrender.
At this moment, the purple-eyed man shouted loudly, pointed at the big man on the lotus platform, and angrily shouted: "Xiao Dan, you are full of lies, don't lie to my people!"
This loud shout woke up all the clan members who had illusions. Seeing that his method was defeated, the kind-hearted man was not upset. Instead, he said with a look of regret: "Chief Lie is determined to go his own way and will only bring about his own destruction. Please help me."
Patriarch, think twice.”
At this time, the monster with the head of a bird and the human body smiled and said: "Jie Jie, stubborn, stubborn, and unyielding. After all, it is a clan of sin. This clan will not be destroyed, and the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!"
The monster with a beautiful snake body covered his face and said with a sweet smile: "Master Weiniao, why do you have to say these high-sounding words? There are only four of us here, so you can just say that you are hungry."
After hearing this, the monster with the head of a bird and the body of a human body did not hide it. He directly reached out and touched his belly. The saliva at the corner of his mouth was like water, like a waterfall hanging upside down in the valley.
"Hmph, in order to seize blood, you can even break the rules set by the late emperor, so how can you let us live? Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"
The purple-eyed man shouted coldly. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone in the valley.
Every member of the White Wolf tribe regards death as death.
They know that in today's battle, there will be no compromise or concession. Only by fighting to the death can there be a glimmer of hope.
If defeated, the White Wolf clan will be able to continue; if defeated, they will have nothing from now on, and the entire White Wolf clan will be completely eliminated from the Monster Clan!
"You who despise the power of God will be punished on the same day!"
The huge stone face that had been silent all this time slowly opened its mouth. As soon as it opened its mouth, thousands of terrifying monsters scrambled out of its mouth and rushed towards the people in the valley below.
A war has begun!
At that time, the little white wolf was just a cub. He couldn't even transform, let alone participate in the war!
He was gently picked up by his sister and fled deep into the valley.
Before leaving, he saw his father's back. The man stood unyielding, with his long hair flying in the wind. After a moment, the man roared angrily, and golden patterns appeared all over his body, turning into a huge white wolf a hundred feet high, heading towards the valley above.
The demon rushes away!
Purple eyes with golden patterns are a symbol of the clan leader and the awakening of the bloodline.
But the power of the four demons was so strong that even his father, who was extremely tyrannical, could not stop the four monsters from joining forces. The battle soon became a one-sided massacre.
The clan members were bleeding like rivers, corpses were everywhere, and monsters soon came to hunt down the two siblings.
The woman ran with all her strength and led the white wolf alone to the forbidden area deep in the valley.
There is a cross-domain teleportation circle here, but only one person can pass through it at a time. The woman held the white wolf in her hand, kissed him gently on the face, and then threw him on the teleportation circle.
Countless blue lights flashed, forming a blue light curtain. The entire magic circle began to roar, and the white wolf frantically tore at the blue light curtain, looking at the besieged sister outside, with a look of madness in his eyes.
However, it was this faint curtain of light that separated him from his last family member.
"No!"
The white wolf roared meaninglessly, but he could not speak yet. He stretched his paws forward and tried to grab a corner of his sister's clothes. For a moment, he even thought he had caught her and wanted to force her towards him.
I dragged here, but found that everything was in vain.
The blue light suddenly became brighter, so bright that it was a bit dazzling.
The next moment, there was darkness in front of me, and endless darkness again.
After an unknown period of time, the white wolf woke up in a desert.
There are no blue star flowers in my hometown here, no blue forests, no winding rivers, just endless deserts.
He knew that he had to survive here, stay alive, and become stronger until the day he could take revenge.
There was no water source in the desert, so he fought with the monsters hidden under the gravel, drank their blood, and ate their skin and flesh.
In the life-and-death battles, he gradually became stronger, and gradually became unwilling to hunt these ordinary monsters.
If he wants to become stronger, he must challenge more powerful opponents.
Until one day, he met a monster with sword thorns on its body and two horns on its head. This monster could not only strike with energy from its body, but also spit venom from its mouth. It was also so powerful that it almost killed the white wolf.
To the mortal enemy.
Fortunately, the white wolf won in the end, but he was already covered in bruises, blood and stains, and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones. Just when he was lying on the ground, gradually losing consciousness, he saw a figure walking not far away.
This is a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a spacious linen suit, tied up with a belt around his waist, with long hair flying in the wind, and holding a black wooden stick in his right hand.
"This is the human race?"
The white wolf lay on the ground and sniffed with his nose. He had heard descriptions of the human race from his tribe, and he also knew how to identify a human race by smell.
"Why would a human race come here within the Monster Clan?"
This was Bai Lang's last thought. Before he fell into coma, he saw the man approaching slowly, bent down and picked him up from the desert floor.