our family is gone

Chapter 352

Looking at the calm battlefield, Zhan Lang waited indifferently for the counting of casualties to be completed.

Two people died, and three others were injured. Fortunately, none of them were serious, and they were able to move.

As for the wolves, three were also killed. One was on guard outside and was killed after issuing the warning, and the remaining two were also lost in the battle just now.

That's why Lance never gets into melee with these guys, pure disgust.

Either fight directly with the elite squad, or the ordinary soldiers directly set up spears and don't give you a chance to get close.

Waiting until the random spear pokes the waste, shoots the disabled, and then goes up to collect the head, it just won't give you a chance to get close.

As long as they are not injured, they cannot receive additional healing, as long as they are undead, they cannot be strengthened, and their ability to continue fighting on this land will be greatly weakened.

If the soldiers' weapons are all painted with [Corpse Spore], then it will be a lore.

This is not only a gap in equipment, but also a gap in intelligence. Lance paid a lot in the early stage, so he formulated tactics specifically for these cultists later on.

Only a few people have been paid by the wolf warriors, and the lives of a few wolves can feel the enthusiasm of the locals in Hamlet, which is already a good deal.

There is always a price to be paid for growth. Wolf Warrior leans against the top of a tree and looks up at the night sky covered by the canopy. In his mind, he thinks of his father, Head Wolf, telling about the blockade of the mountains by the empire when he was a child, and the decline of the Wolf Fang tribe after the war.

Only in it did he gain the wrath of the Empire, blaming the Horde's decline on losing the patronage of a legendary powerhouse.

But he didn't realize that the real reason why the alpha wolf said this to himself was to warn him to learn his lesson and not to make the same mistake and drag the tribe into the quagmire.

I imagined that if I stepped into the legend again, I would become the hero who made the Wolf Fang tribe stronger again. I didn't understand my father's painstaking efforts, but thought that his cowardice led to this situation.

Only now did he understand that the real hero was the wolf who took over the crippled tribe and dragged the tribe out of the decaying quagmire in the face of the prying eyes of the empire and the surrounding tribes for more than ten years.

After being defeated by himself and taking away the position of the leader of the tribe, he can put down his body and become a mercenary to make money for the tribe.

On the contrary, after he became the leader, he launched a war, which seemed to be a victory, but in fact he almost lost the inheritance left to him by his father.

Slandered him when he was young, understood him when he grew up, and admired him now.

The weak will slacken and slacken when they encounter a little setback, but the strong never complain about the harsh environment, but continue to grow in adversity.

Whatever doesn't kill him will eventually make him stronger.

War Wolf regrouped, and his face was no longer filled with suppressed anger, but calm, and he began to think about the current situation.

What would the father do at this time?

And just as the war wolf was thinking, a wolf howl came from afar.

He woke up suddenly and looked into the distance with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Ow!"

The wolf king who was lying next to the war wolf stood up as if feeling the provocation, and howled in the same way.

It's just that they didn't get a direct response, but fell into silence.

Zhan Lang couldn't help frowning, his emotions began to fluctuate, his face was no longer calm as before, revealing a feeling of anxiety.

Until the howling of wolves came again in the distance, the sound seemed to be getting closer.

But this time the war wolf grinned directly, that face grinning like a wolf - ecstasy!
felt it!

He feels it! ! !
That was the blood of the wolf god that I had been looking for so hard all the way but couldn't find it, but now I took the initiative to find it in front of me.

The originally difficult situation was instantly opened, as if it was suddenly torn apart in the thick fog of the mountains, and the vast world was in front of us.

Alas!Well!
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Wolves are nocturnal creatures, they rest during the day and start moving around in the evening to hunt for prey.

Wangcai's work and rest followed human beings before, but soon after entering the wilderness, he awakened the instinct flowing in his blood.

Not only the change of routine, but also the instinct of males to compete for territory.

For this reason, he kept challenging the original wolf pack in this area, and was either recovered by it or scattered and expelled by it. Now it is the only one left to lead this huge pack of wolves to dominate it.

Not only that, but the hunting instinct was still driving it to fight. After biting and devouring the raw meat, the hidden wildness began to recover, and the innocence was lost in its eyes.

Although they hunted a litter of wild boars just now, it didn't satisfy their appetite.

Tonight Wangcai is leading the pack of wolves out hunting to see if any unlucky ghosts are nearby.

At this time, the wind sent a message.

The smell of blood was very faint, but it couldn't escape Wangcai's nose.

It seemed to have found its prey, and immediately led the pack of wolves towards the smell.

Until that wolf howl came, Wangcai exploded violently as if he was threatened.

If it was Wangcai who had been with Lance before and had not lost his spirituality, he might hesitate, think, and show the caution he had learned.

But now Wangcai on the wild side has lost the influence of Lance, and the animal instinct is the primary reason driving it.

It conquered all the wolves in this area, and its victory made it blind. How strong it is, why would any wolf dare to provoke it?

Must punch hard!
Wangcai moved forward, and those gray wolves followed quickly.

Wolves, move out!
The rugged terrain of the wilderness does not exist for them at all. They grew up in the wilderness, and nature gave them wild strength.

Wangcai, who was running ahead, slowed down. Even the other wolves could smell the strong smell of blood, and he felt the source of the threat.

Wangcai had already anticipated the battle ahead, and now it needed to recover a little physical strength to ensure that it was in the best condition.

During this period of time, if anything has improved the fastest, it has to be combat ability.

It killed its brothers, sisters and mother within one month of its birth, and there was no one around who could teach it, so it was either scratching or biting entirely out of instinct.

But after fighting so many wolf pack leaders and those ferocious beasts, its fighting ability has improved exaggeratedly...

And the team of Zhan Lang who had been waiting in place for a long time also noticed the prying eyes projected from that dark place.

No one knows what it is like them, ferocious and hungry wolves.

Seeing so many wolves surrounding them, instead of feeling scared, they looked like they were watching a show.

The wolf warriors were also a little surprised, they didn't expect that such a huge pack of wolves could be entangled by this wandering blood.

A wolf can endure hunger for seven days without much effect on its fighting ability.

But the same meal can swallow [-] to [-] pounds of flesh and blood, and the resources needed to meet the needs of these [-] or so wolves are very exaggerated, which is why there is no such large-scale wolf pack in nature.

And being able to maintain a pack of wolves of this size means that the head wolf is powerful, and it really is the blood of the wolf god.

The target was right in front of him, but instead of making a move, War Wolf put down his tomahawk, raised his hand in a strange pose, and muttered something.

In front of him was the ceremony scene that had been set up a long time ago. The material was obviously the cultist who attacked at night just now. The wolf head statue was placed in the middle, and an inexplicable force began to descend with the movement of the war wolf.

Now it is not his battle, but the battle of the wolf king.

The wolf king next to him seemed to have sensed it, got up and walked out slowly, but it was obvious that he didn't take that opponent seriously, with obvious contempt.

Its attitude obviously made Wangcai feel strongly provocative, and for some reason, its consciousness gradually blurred its senses of the surroundings, and only the exaggerated white wolf was in its eyes.

Facing the provocation, Wangcai jumped out and came out of the darkness.

The two white wolves confront each other, but it can be clearly seen that the wolf king is at least one-third larger than Wangcai.

Looking at it as a whole, if it is really calculated according to the weight, I am afraid that it has the weight of two Wangcai.

At first glance, it seems that the strength gap is not an order of magnitude.

There is no way, everyone is of extraordinary blood, there may be differences in purity, but one has been an adult for a long time, and Wangcai has only been born for about three or four months, so he can only be regarded as young and young, and has not reached the level of adulthood at all.

Not to mention that the wolf king has experienced hundreds of battles, and has experienced various battles with the wolf warrior.

Although Wangcai is stronger than ordinary wolves, it is not enough to look at in front of the wolf king.

But now it's not its turn to decide, because the ceremony has already started, and the power hidden in the blood is constantly rising. Wangcai can only feel that the blood has become hot, and countless powers are waiting to be vented.

Without the slightest omen, Wangcai moved first and moved quickly.

In the face of enemies larger than itself, it is more accustomed to approaching behind and attacking.

The blood was boiling, but it didn't let it forget the combat experience accumulated during this period.

It's just that what greeted it was a slap from the wolf king.

The bigger wolf king was not inferior to Wangcai in terms of reflexes and agility. He came first and slapped Wangcai's head with his paw.

The power represented by that disproportionate body shape was vividly displayed at this moment, and Wang Cai was sent flying with one move.

And the wolf king was not in a hurry to continue the attack, but still stood on the spot, looking down at Wangcai who fell to the ground with a condescending attitude.

This is no longer looking down on, but simply ignoring.

Wangcai didn't know anything else, the paw just made it dizzy.

But the fighting consciousness told it to stand up as soon as possible, otherwise the enemy's attack would be even more dangerous.

I don't know if it's the power of the bloodline, or it's tough will, which forcibly resisted the dizziness, and struggled to stand up the second it fell to the ground, shaking its head.

It's just that the snow-white wolf's head was stained red with blood, the claw directly scratched Wangcai's face just now, and the wolf's eyes opened and blood slid from the side.

Wangcai stretched out his tongue and slid across his mouth to lick the blood. At the same time, he also showed his mouth full of fangs, his body was slightly bent, and his wolf eyes glowed red as if stained with blood.

The strength in his body did not fade because of the injury, but was ignited by the blood and became more agitated, as if he was constantly urging Wangcai to launch an attack.

But the blow just now did wake it up, and it didn't have the impulse to look at the enemy before facing the wolf king's unruly posture.

Dangerous and powerful, this is what Wangcai feels, and of course the other party's disdainful attitude.

This is a mutual understanding between two very smart wolves, and of course it is a deeper humiliation.

Fucking can't take it!

Can you be a young man if you are not angry?
The Wangcai wolf rushed out, its speed was a bit faster than before, obviously it wanted to give it back the claw just now without leaving any room.

The wolf king wanted to do the same old trick again, but he never thought that just as Wangcai stretched out his claws, he kicked his hair hard and turned sideways just to avoid the wolf claws that were sweeping him. At the same time, he turned around and opened his mouth to give It comes hard.

But it's a pity that the wolf king is not stupid, and at the moment of staggering, he leaned forward with his hind legs, and the wolf claws he swung landed to further push his body forward.

That huge body was pressing towards Wangcai, once he was hit and knocked down by it, the big mouth of the wolf teeth would bite off.

Wangcai didn't dare to continue the attack when he sensed the danger, so he could only use the last bit of distance to separate the two.

The wolf king didn't hit him, but Wangcai didn't bite either. Instead, the outburst just now made him weak for a while.

But this time, the wolf king didn't intend to procrastinate any longer, instead he took the opportunity to pounce on Wangcai.

Wangcai is also unwilling to be caught without a fight, so he has to fight hard.

In fact, once they get close, there is no outrageous technique at all, that is, the two white wolves are biting each other like mad dogs on the field.

The fangs and sharp claws of both sides landed on each other's body, and bloodstains were drawn on the thick fur. The blood-soaked hair appeared in large swaths of collapse and tangles, and the bloody wounds made the original handsome appearance of both sides look downcast.

If it was an ordinary wolf, it might have stopped, but the extraordinary blood brought a strong physique and strong vitality to both sides.

Crazy fighting, that is the most primitive and bloodiest battle.

It is also the ritual that most pleases the wolf god.

Wolf Warrior is watching the battle, how can he not see that the gap between the two is actually not as huge as it seems.

If both sides are in their prime, there is no doubt that Wolf King almost crushes Wangcai.

But don't forget that the wolf king came here after running all the way. Just now, he went through a series of fights and activated the power of the wolf god's bloodline to resist magic. Now he is not in good condition and even weak.

It stood and waited for the opponent to attack, but it wanted to save its energy, and it was also forced to fight under certain circumstances.

Because the ceremony had already started, the wolf god was watching the ceremony, and the hot blood also appeared on the wolf king.

And the blood of the wolf god in this lost white wolf may be very pure in terms of purity, otherwise it would be impossible to alarm the wolf god.

But they haven't grown up at all, and haven't been trained and cultivated. Even fighting is a bit immature, completely in the state of being raised in the wild.

It's a pity, if it is discovered in the tribe, I'm afraid that after the bloodline is developed, it will not be worse than the wolf king, but now it seems that the wolf king devours it is a foregone conclusion.

As long as you return to the tribe, your own ceremony will also be carried out...

(End of this chapter)