The black pig clan couldn't stand it first. They were notoriously lazy orcs in the Forest of Dark Night. Now that the cold wave is coming, they are hungry and cold!

Hei Dazhuang rubbed his hands obscenely, "My king is kind-hearted. He is really many times better than the wolf king. We are the black pig clan...hehehe, I would like to ask the king to give us some food."

The tiger's face with a mighty smile suddenly turned gloomy, but Wan Ji had already spoken her words, and no matter how reluctant he was to part with her, he could only clench his cheeks and nod in agreement.

A small mountain of food was piled in front of Hei Dazhuang, and his small eyes suddenly widened and brightened.

Food was obtained so easily that Hei Dazhuang could not help but be greedy and wanted to ask for more. He moved forward excitedly, eager to try:

"King, this is too little. It's not enough to fill the gap between our teeth. Please give us more!"

Weiya narrowed his eyes and smiled contemptuously, "Then come with me and ask all your tribesmen to come over. The food is in the cave opposite. You can take as much as you like, but you only have one chance. The black pig tribesmen who come are more and more The more the merrier…”

The big black bean-sized eyes flashed with passion and joy, and he nodded hurriedly, calling for the tribesmen to come over.

But as soon as Hei Dazhuang stepped into the cave with Weiya, there was no sign of food at all, and then a sudden heat surged through his neck...

He opened his mouth and looked at Wei Ya in disbelief. Countless dazzling white lights flashed through, mixed with the painful and wailing sounds of the tribesmen. In Hei Dazhuang's eyes that were still staring at death, he could see the movements that neatly passed through the necks of the tribesmen. Golden tiger claws.

The tall and burly man's foot stepped on the big black chest and secretly exerted force, forcibly stepping on it to create a huge dent, dripping with blood and blurring the flesh!

A cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Weiya's face, "A bunch of brainless people, I just said what I said, but they actually took it seriously!"

But it wasn't just the black pig clan who took Wan Ji and Wei Ya's words seriously. Wei Ya restrained himself at first, but later even strangled these weak tribes in public.

What a joke, the reason why he bothered Baal to lead the Tiger Clan to the Dark Night Forest was not to benefit these orcs!

"These ants..."

"Don't give them too much food, otherwise it will only expand their ambitions. Only by strengthening our tiger clan can we ensure that my throne will always remain erect!"

If the Wolf King is like a sharp knife hanging on Wei Ya's head all the time, Wei Ya is too afraid that he will die in his hands one day if he can't protect himself, so he pretends to be hypocritical to win over people's hearts.

But when the Wolf King died, everything changed. All the orcs saw this change, but no one dared to resist, or even say bad words. After all, everyone remembered the fate of the Wolf King.

No matter how much they resist, Wei Ya will still rely on the power of the gods to pin them to the ground.

More than ten years have passed like this. Even if the orcs were lucky enough to survive the cold wave, Wei Ya imposed heavy taxes on the orcs day after day, which still made everyone breathless.

All the delicacies and delicacies are offered to the king. Even so, Miya is not satisfied. Life is so good, accompanied by beautiful snakes. Every day when he wakes up on his fifty-meter-long stone bed, he feels the consciousness of an orc as soon as he opens his eyes. Offering food…

So Wei Ya began to want... immortality!

But strangely, the Heavenly Way that he once allowed him to ask for and take away no longer responded to him at this time!

Weiya was stunned and couldn't help but he was not discouraged. Instead, he began to think about evil ways, such as... eating orc flesh and blood could nourish his body.

The orcs couldn't stand such a cruel king, so he gave him a gift and prayed to Wei Ya not to kill his people.

This gift is...

——Lin Yuan.

It has grown up a lot, and it looks so much like the Wolf King. It looks like a younger Wolf King. Wei Ya was frightened at first, and then his eyes slowly overflowed with interest.

He specially ordered the orcs to make a long whip out of thorns, and if anything went wrong, he would whip the wolf hard!

This little cub has already begun to look like a wolf king, with an awe-inspiring and violent aura. The enraged black wolf instantly rushed to Wei Ya and bared his teeth to threaten him. He was restrained by the chains tied at the wolf's feet and could not hurt him. Every trace of mighty teeth. But this only aroused the anger in Wei Ya's heart even more. "Pah, pah, pah—" he waved the long whip in his hand, making a crackling sound. "咻—" the sound broke through the air, and the long whip landed firmly and hard on his scales. On Yuan's body.

Wei Ya secretly hates it in his heart. He has been in a high position for a long time, and Wei Ya can no longer allow any orcs who disobey him to exist in the world!

He vowed that he would beat the cub until it had to crawl at his feet and behave like a sincere puppy!

In Weiya's view, this cub is a substitute for the wolf king. He really wants to see the wolf king kneel and worship him. For this reason, Weiya comes here day after day and beats the cub every day. You have to be bruised and bruised to be satisfied!

until one day……

The pampered life day after day made Wei Ya's figure become fatter, and the sharp tiger claws he was proud of became duller.

He tightened his grip on the whip and went to the underground cave as usual, but did not see the black wolf in the dark cave.

"come out!"

"Clap clap-"

Weiya smiled and shouted loudly, "Come out and I'll give you the leftovers to eat after the beating! Hahahahahaha."

A shadow moved in the corner. The moment he stepped out of the dark realm and the light shone on his face, Linyuan squinted his eyes.

The wolf's body under the sun is covered with old scars, and from time to time there will be new whip wounds covering it. His body is thin but still has a sense of strength.

The scaled owl has grown very tall, and the strong muscle lines on its body move with it, unabashedly showing the shocking power of the wolf.

The black wolf raised his feet casually, and the chains embedded in the black wolf's fur clanked. When the wolf stood in front of Wei Ya, a strong sense of pressure was felt that was hard to ignore.

Wei Ya subconsciously took a few steps back. He didn't know when, but this cub had grown so big!

Linyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, a strange light flashed in his deep wolf eyes, "You are already so old, do you still want to tame me into a loyal puppy?"

old? ! ! !

What Wei Ya hates most is that others call him old!

For him, old age and decline means that new enemies will soon appear to snatch his throne as king!

Weiya sarcastically said: "Even if I get old, I will still be the most powerful king! You will never break free. You will only be my dog ​​no matter life or death in this life!"

Linyuan stared at him for a long time, then suddenly sneered: "Really?"

"Do you really think I can't beat you?"

Linyuan's ankle moved, and the chain as hard as iron instantly shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Linyuan sighed, black mist suddenly rose from his body, and gradually solidified into a long whip exactly like the one in Wei Ya's hand.

It was born with the spiritual talent of its father, but it didn't know how to use it.


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