The Shadow Wolf King looked down at the compatriots gathering towards him, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
It has grown from a cricket to an ordinary shadow wolf to what it is today because of its determination at critical moments.
It bared its teeth, and bursts of black mist emerged from the gaps between its teeth. The black mist continued to spread, and the golden tree it touched seemed to have experienced seasonal changes in an instant. The golden leaves that shone in the green shade instantly withered.
A general withered color.
Beside it, the shadow wolf bodyguards were crouching, whimpering with fear in their throats.
If someone stood here at this time, they would be able to find a dirty gem embedded in the flesh of the Shadow Wolf King under the white hair on its cheeks.
It was a gift left by the previous Shadow Wolf King, and it was also a curse.
The world where the Shadow Wolf King lives is a world of beasts dominated by countless beast totems and their beast groups.
In order to gain stronger power and rule more ethnic groups, the totems launched a war with each other that lasted for tens of thousands of years.
Of course, the old wolf king told it all this.
When it was born, their world had been shattered by the long-lasting war between those totems.
In the end, for unknown reasons, one day, the continent began to collapse, the sky was cut into countless dark cracks, and the howls of various beasts came from the forest.
When the creatures in the Twisted Jungle came to their senses, what they saw was the cracked earth and the endless miserable wind crossing the edge of the forest.
The light in the sky is gradually fading away, and this time lasted for more than a thousand days and nights.
It was born in this situation.
The totems that the shadow wolves believed in have declined. Before the destruction of the world, although their overall strength was considered strong, they were still not as strong as those groups supported by totems.
What's more, with the demise of the totem, the wolves discovered to their horror that more and more newborns no longer retained their original wisdom.
They look more like the beasts before totems appeared.
This fearful mood lasted for a long time, until that day, the glorious part of the Twisted Jungle, which had dimmed to the point of being undetectable, was suddenly torn apart by a pair of terrifying hands.
Those big hands touched the sky, and the sky was stitched together, and a blazing sun rose quietly.
Those big hands touched the earth, and the cracked earth was filled again, and the vegetation became full of life.
It seems everything is going to get better...
Until on the other side of the forest, the last remaining totem in this broken world launched an attack on those big hands.
That was the totem of the Roaring Moon Lions. For some unknown reason, he turned into a wild lion that covered the sky, and started fighting with those big hands. Then... he was crushed and attacked by those big hands with one finger, and crushed into pieces of light all over the sky with one finger.
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That terrifying power was reflected in the eyes of the then-young Shadow Wolf King, turning into bottomless fear.
While they were still hesitating, in the rain of blood falling from the sky, a huge piece of flesh and blood inlaid with strange gems fell from the sky and hit the land of the wolves.
That was half the head of the Xiaoyue Totem. There was deep disbelief and fear of death in his eyes, and the aura on his body was gradually leaking.
At that moment, the old wolf king made an instant decision and did something treasonous...
It devoured the flesh and blood of the Howling Moon Totem, and then immediately escaped with the pack of wolves.
Facts have proved that this choice is extremely correct.
Although the old wolf king did not integrate the power of the Howling Moon Totem very well, with the help of its flesh and blood, after groping for a while, he was finally able to use the power of the totem to enlighten the ignorant tribesmen.
But... the good times did not last long, as the totem's flesh and blood and the malice in it that had not completely dissipated continued to corrode the old wolf king.
It is becoming more powerful and more violent.
Although under his leadership, the Shadow Wolves successfully grew from a small group on the verge of extinction with only a few hundred remaining to growing stronger again.
They even successfully hunted a large number of ethnic groups still living in the Twisted Jungle, gained a large amount of territory, and gradually stood at the top of the Twisted Jungle food chain.
However, as the influence of the totem flesh and blood on the old wolf king became more and more obvious, his body began to mutate and his actions became abnormal.
With the help of the power inspired by the totem's flesh and blood in his body, he repeatedly caused the female wolf about to give birth to be continuously affected by the power of the totem, and finally gave birth to a group of strange two-headed wolf species.
It even began to attack its personal guards who tried to refute it.
As the internal environment of the group becomes more and more tense, there are vague signs of the entire shadow wolf pack falling apart, and the wise shadow wolves below are becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the wolf king.
And those compatriots who still have no wisdom, as well as those two-headed shadow wolves, have been completely dominated by the old wolf king.
Until it successfully "defeated" the old wolf king.
In other words... the old wolf king realized that his old self could no longer suppress the power of the corrupt totem in his body. At the last level of sobriety, he chose to bet everything on the new era.
So, after a rainy night, when it defeated and devoured the old wolf queen covered in blood, it became the king of the wolf pack!
But, not enough!
"Wolf cubs, that's not enough! We are outsiders, and there is no room for us to survive in the world on the other side of the door. If we want to gain respect and awe from the other side of the door, we need war!"
The wolves are roaring!
The power of the totem on the Wolf King is constantly spreading, and the wolves crawling at his feet are flashing with traces of dirty spells.
Although it is very superficial, the advantage is that it is large in quantity and full in control!
The Shadow Wolf King knows that if it wants to gain the right to speak in that world, it must use a hearty victory, or...
die!!!
Use the deaths of countless living people to pave the way for a blood throne for its tribe!
And now, the time has come!
During this period, the two-headed shadow wolf, which had little sense, was controlled by its filthy power and penetrated into the opposite territory. It has basically mastered the situation in that territory.
Each two-headed shadow wolf is the incarnation of its will, helping it spy on the movements of the upright apes wearing strange furs on the other side of the door.
Tsk, this weak race is not even as good as the group of red-billed geese it killed in its early years.
Although there are also very troublesome opponents who can use meager totem power (spells), it feels that it can teach them a bloody lesson.
So amid the roars one after another, more than three hundred shadow wolves with spiritual intelligence slowly stepped forward. Behind them were thousands of ordinary shadow wolves that were not spiritually intelligent but could obey the orders of the wolf pack.
Further back, there is the two-headed shadow wolf that never stops salivating, is irrational but powerful enough.
Further away, there are three opponents that it is not guaranteed to defeat in the Twisted Jungle.
Street Diary:
Author A: I’m so worried, I’m going to change the world
Author A: You don’t have to worry about losing the follow-up readings. Now you only need to worry about how many follow-up readings you will lose.
Please urge me to code: New book issue?
Author A: Yes
Please urge me to code: I am a person who has been here, and I fell badly at that time
Author A: I remember you lost four hundred
Please urge me to code: It’s been a week since I dropped it, and the data didn’t increase in the third round.
Author A: Who would have thought? I tried my best to write SpongeBob SquarePants, which is close to 100,000 words. I have tried my best. I will only have the second round next week... I am afraid that I will not be able to make it to the third round.
Me: I lost 400 at that time, and 2600 fell back to 2200. Most of my efforts for the week were gone.
Please urge me to code: I knelt down and kowtowed, hoping that they would stop raising books, but in the end, some people raised me to death. They only know how to water me when planting flowers and grass, but they don’t care about anything when raising authors.
Claypot rice: Grass!
(Evaluation: Bang bang bang, give the author some water. Instead of asking for follow-up reading on the same day, at least have an automatic subscription. I have been working hard on writing, but I see that the follow-up reading keeps dropping. I am so panicked! I want one.