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Chapter 187: 0186: Wolf Rider Commander

The Wolf King Fei opened his eyes suddenly, and then stood up.

Its bones have just healed and are not used to it, its steps are staggering, and its stretched posture is also twisted.

"Ah, finally."

Ken leaned his forehead against it, pouring experience points desperately.

He knew that transformation required a huge amount of resources, and he only hoped that his own could help it relieve some of the pain.

Feilang's body continued to swell.

Its muscles became as hard as steel, all the blood-stained clots fell off, and fuller and more flowing hair grew again.

"Is this still a wolf?"

"It's like a Parmelo boar."

The lieutenants of the Fern tribe were discussing.

Wu Senbu calmed everyone down with his eyes: "All of you, keep your eyes wide open, learn, and speak carefully. The beast advancement is a precious case, and it is of great significance to the young people of the animal clan."

The lieutenants of the Fern Tribe apologized one after another, and then watched intently.

Fei Wolf King's advancement is beyond everyone's imagination.

It seems to have inherited some characteristics of [Black Rock Wolf King]. Although the hair is still flowing, the skin is as tight as leather, and the flesh and blood are swollen, becoming more and more bloated.

"Ouch-"

With a roar, the Fei wolf king released all the accumulated remaining power. As the howl resounded through the night, the flesh on his body gradually became compact.

The Wolf King Fei returned to his well-proportioned and strong appearance.

Its silver-white hair is mixed with a few strands of deep black, like an adult with a beard, which looks even more intimidating.

[Limited Time Mission: Expanding the Clan]

【Wildland Level: B】

[If you want to annex this pack of wolves, you must have enough patience and strength. 】

"Oh, I almost forgot, we still have things to finish."

Ken frowned slightly.

The Fei wolf king showed his sharp claws and slammed into the snow forest. It easily tore apart the winter pine and shrubs.

[Skill: Wind Claw]

The other wild wolves followed its actions one after another, turned around, headed towards the dark outline of the ridge, and marched towards the night.

Only Ken stayed where he was, looking calmly into the darkness.

The canopy poured out an extended pathway, and the whole snow forest trembled.

The pupils of the wild wolves flashed green light in the dark, and together they hurriedly chased after the king's footsteps in the middle of the night.

"Where is it going?"

Queer asked suspiciously.

"do not know."

Blindfolded as he watched the wolf leave, he seemed to be able to feel its emotional changes, thus guessing the movement of the wolves. "Maybe something important."

Ken patted the dust and looked at the chaotic temporary camp.

A few wild beasts from the fern tribe were still chained dumbly, and other than that, there was only a group of riders who stood stupidly and lost their mounts.

Of course, including Ken himself.

"Let's pack up, and when the wolves return, we'll end our journey."

"Now?" Quema was surprised, "It's too early!"

Ken took back his tomahawk and covered up the camp with everyone. "We have too few people. For us, this group of giant wolves has already returned with a full reward. The treasure can only be secure if it is in the bag."

[Common sense: turbulent season]

[Winter is dying, and spring is both hunting season and chaotic season. Robbers and thieves can't wait for those fat caravans, and they have begun to be active on the ancient road. 】

After dawn, there was movement in the snow forest.

Among the collapsed branches, the footsteps of beasts could be heard one after another.

It was a pack of wolves, and more than before they left last night.

Kuima is a shooter, responsible for standing on a high place to guard against danger for everyone, so he was the first to discover that the minions of the beasts were bloody, and it seemed that they had experienced a short and fierce battle.

Ken looked into the deepest part of the forest.

Fei Wolf King stepped out of the shadows.

Its movements are no longer clumsy, and every step is full of power, it has changed back to the arrogant king, and it seems to be even stronger!

"what is that?"

Quema narrowed his eyes, and he saw that the other party seemed to be holding something in his mouth.

The wolf king Fei walked to the sunlit grass and threw the blood-stained wolf head in front of everyone.

"Oh, second in command."

Meng crossed his arms across his chest and smiled contemptuously at the fragments of the body.

It died in a terrible manner, even more unwilling than the previous leader, the Black Rock Wolf King, its eyes were shattered, and its entire neck seemed to be clamped and broken.

Wusenbu showed a look of surprise.

"The enemy fled during the day, and it set off late at night. Not only was it able to catch up, but it also killed the opponent so lightly..."

"Tsk tsk, it's daunting."

"You know, it was still seriously injured and disabled yesterday evening, and it recovered so quickly..."

The adjutants couldn't help whispering.

The Fei wolf king had newly grown black neck hair, which rippled in the cold wind. It seemed that running and fighting did not affect its demeanor.

ooh-

It raised its head and howled, and all the wild wolves around bowed their heads and greeted their new king obediently.

No one dared to say anything.

Wolves are very proud animals. Taking over a clan means bearing corresponding responsibilities and blood debts. If the defectors are not punished, the power of the new king will be halved, and even new problems will arise.

[Beasts are like this, so are humans. 】

After the oath was over, Fei Wolf King walked to Ken's side and returned to his indifferent and quiet state.

"Want to do something for Thornton Kaya?"

Ken asked Meng.

He walked to the place where the Black Rock Wolf King was defeated, bent down and broke a bone in the damaged flesh.

"Think, think willingly to die."

Meng replied.

"Hehe, that's not necessary. I have a better idea than dying."

Ken handed him the bones, and grumbled at the densely packed wild wolves outside, "I can't walk on my feet when I travel far, so King Feiwolf doesn't have time to take care of the clan."

Meng listened quietly, his heartbeat began to speed up.

The onlookers also heard what Ken said, and all cast surprised and envious eyes, especially the adjutants of the Fern Tribe, their eyes were about to pop out.

Ken says:
"Carve a whistle from a bone and become the knife of Santon Kaya. This is your home and your destination. I believe you have the strength to lead a wolf cavalry, and this is what I expect from you."

Meng nodded and knelt down on one knee respectfully in the snow.

Ken took out the battle ax that symbolized power and honor from his back.

He took off his gloves, revealing the sigil of Thornton Kaya.

"Member of Heila, Meng, Ni Lin of the prison, children of Fengxue in the wilderness..."

His voice was loud and firm, but his prayers were chaotic.

"If you can bear the expectation, then this group of wolves will be under your control. From this moment on, Thornton Kaya will usher in a powerful leader."

[Character: Meng (Blade from the Sheath)]

[Identity: Commander of Wolf Riders]

Meng and the wolf in the herd looked at each other, and humbly received the blessing of the war banner, then moved his shoulders and turned towards the forest.

He has experienced loneliness and betrayal, and suffered blood debts and nightmares.

Meng stared at each wolf with arrogant eyes, and then approached step by step, speaking from the pride and tenacity in his bones...

He is more like a wolf than a wolf.

(End of this chapter)