evil jihad

Inside Qianzhu Cave, there are hanging beams in the Dongting.

The totem protruding from the wall reflected a scarlet light, and the brilliance shone in all directions, illuminating the entire cave red.

Wang Man stared blankly at this marvelous totem, a hot flame rushed out of the sky deep in his pupils, the scarlet flames were inlaid in the vast expanse of golden sands, the sunset waxed and waned, and the roar was loud and distant.

Wang Man's mind was unprecedentedly calm, and in his pupils was a scene of howling wolves at sunset.All of a sudden, the fireworks in his eyes exploded with scorching heat, and two red glows shot forward from a distant place; the red glow came from a wolf in the desert, with vigorous hair and a strong physique; he ran like thunder and sprinted like the wind .In an instant, the sky was filled with red clouds, and the wolf roared up to the sky again. The wind was calm and the clouds were light. The eyes of the wolf turned from red to yellow, then to gold, then purple, and finally the color of purple-gold glass!

"Your Highness, please start the sacrifice!" The urging of the Duke of Sirius woke Wang Man like a dream;

"What a strong source of soul!" Wang Man rubbed his eyes, and carefully looked at the wolf totem, which represents the supreme authority of the wolf clan; just now his soul seemed to be brought into an ancient world by the wolf totem.

"Your Highness, what did you say?" Duke Sirius approached and asked suspiciously.

Wang Man spoke in a low voice, which was extremely vaguely heard by Duke Sirius.

"Oh, it's nothing!" Wang Man had no distractions, and deliberately turned his eyes away from the totem, but his heart suddenly became clear.

The hallucination just now appeared as early as back when the village of Arenas was along the Black River, and the scene of howling wolves is still vivid in my mind; Among the totems of the wolf clan.

The fantasy conveyed by the totem to Wang Man just now is telling the inheritance of the wolf clan and the level of werewolves.The wolf in the purple-gold colored glaze is unintentionally particularly noble.

After a long while, Wang Man was shocked, and he thought to himself, "God! Could it be that the cub who died on his way to the field is the real wolf emperor! I just inherited his supreme bloodline."

It seems that it is time for me to visit the back mountain of Arenas, no, I should go to Arenas to visit my mother Ji.Wang Man arranged his next plan, turned around with a smile on his face, and followed the instructions of the Duke of Sirius to start the sacrifice step by step.

The sacrifice process of the wolf clan is almost the same as that of the human race. The characteristics of the wolf totem are similar to the light god's residence believed by the human race; now is the dark age, and the light god has long since disappeared, so the power of belief of the human race cannot be promoted; instead, the dark race can be unscrupulous. Sacrifice, and after each sacrifice, the strength of the tribe will increase steadily.

The wolves are loyal to the darkness, and it is now the dark age. If it were not for the dark demons to deal with the powerful wolves, most of the continent would be under the rule of the wolves.

According to the legend of the dark night, the wolves opened the door to the world.

The Duke of Sirius and the backbone of the wolf tribe below took the lead in chanting the ancient spell; they will serve His Majesty the Wolf Emperor with absolute loyalty; they are willing to sacrifice their souls for this belief.

The wolf totem is radiant and colorful.

The Duke of Sirius stopped drinking, and a trace of blood was forced out between the index fingers. The blood-red fingertip pointed in the air, his body shook, and the inner soul let out a long howl; out, soaring into the sky, appearing above the head of Duke Sirius.

The soul of the werewolf is out of the body, this is the realm of cultivating the beast pill to an excellent level!Duke Sirius' actions drove the backbone of the wolf clan below to follow suit. Most of them could only see thin soul power on top of their heads. Some werewolves were weak and their souls had not yet reached the phantom formation stage, so they only seemed to be weak. Half of the illusory wolf's head was exposed on the zenith; even so, in Qianzhu Cave, there was a scene of howling wolves.

"Respected King of the Night, God of Chaos and Desert, your descendants are here to appoint His Majesty the Emperor; the Emperor of the Royal Family will inherit the glorious tradition of the great ancestor and lead the descendants to return to glory! Great and respected ancestor, please Give your descendants the purest power." Duke Sirius chanted, it sounded mysterious, and under the light of the wolf totem, it seemed extremely legendary!

After watching this scene, Wang Man was so excited that he couldn't say anything else. He let out a violent roar, and the purple and golden light flashed out of his body; the cave was shaken by the huge roar; His soul has been precipitated and condensed into a real wolf with flesh and blood.

The aura of the king seems to be innate; the wolf totem in the cave is bright red, and it instantly envelopes the sky of the purple-gold wolf.

"Emperor Suzhao!" Wang Man's mind was shaken, and an old man with vicissitudes from the distant past emerged in the hazy artistic conception.

The red light of the wolf totem is flickering, and the edges are wrapped in colorful glass; it is cut off from the outside world, and members of the wolf clan who are involved in the sacrifice outside cannot detect everything inside the light circle.

Wang Man stared intently in the mood. An old man in a black robe in front of him walked unhurriedly. The robes on his body exuded colorful colors. Every time he took a step, the waves in front of him were magnificent. The surrounding energy is surprisingly calm; it seems that the whole world has merged with him.

"Who is the senior?" Wang Man felt that he was very small, even so small that he couldn't raise any confidence in front of the old man.

The old man didn't answer, but with a flash of light in his hand, his whole body turned into a phantom and shot out, entering between Wang Man's eyebrows; in an instant, the sky was dark.

Wang Man looked around uneasily, and at some point there were many flashes of light. These lights looked like fireflies, and they all entered Wang Man's body in the end!

The purple-gold wolf roared continuously, and after all the lights in the red mask finished flashing, Wang Man was dripping with sweat.Did I have another dream just now?To be precise, he experienced another hallucination of powerful energy, soul power and thoughts.

"Totem change!" As soon as he recovered his mind, there was another loud noise in his ears, and Wang Man was caught off guard; the red light of the wolf totem was reflected in the center of his eyebrows.

The halo of light faded, and the backbone of the wolf clan kneeling outside was flattered, and the wolf souls above them all held their breath and knelt down in the air.

The power of the totem enters Wang Man's body; Wang Man's bloodline has reached a pure level, no matter how much he resists, it doesn't take long, the wolf family inheritance in the totem pours into the Zijin Inner Palace, which does not exclude the fighting spirit in the body, but intensifies ; Finally, the source of power is entrenched around the inner mansion, strengthening and forging Wang Man's Yuanshen inner mansion.

In my mind, there are all the voices of ghosts crying and howling wolves, and from time to time there are kind and respectful words that seem to encourage and worship.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back!" A weak phantom lingered in his body, calling out to Wang Man's brain.

"you are?"

"This is Duke Lone Wolf, and this is Duke Blood Wolf, my younger brother." Xu Ying said a word, and his energy became weaker by three points.

Wang Man was surprised and realized now, no wonder these voices were noisy but did not disturb his mind. It turns out that the wolf totem stores the souls of the wolf clan, but compared with the souls of the two dukes, the previous ones seem to be more powerful ; Logically speaking, it should be the heroic spirit of the royal family!

"Duke Lone Wolf, Duke Blood Wolf, aren't you the brothers of Duke Sirius? What's going on?" Wang Man asked.

Both phantoms expressed sadness, Wang Man couldn't tell whether it was a lone wolf or a blood wolf, but one of the two said: "We are all destroyed by the hands of the blood race, and the Sabot wolf cavalry corps makes us wait for energy." I am exhausted; however, it is a great joy to welcome the Emperor today, and the great fortune of our family; I am satisfied that I have the honor to accompany the Emperor to fight in all directions."

"Oh, that's how it is!" Wang Man was thoughtful, sounding impassioned, and just about to swear by his chest, the two phantoms in front of him converged into the Zijin Inner Palace with the fluctuation of the vast soul.

That's right, these are the soul powers of the sages of the wolf clan. The souls of generations have been stored in the wolf totem, forming a powerful ancient and all-inclusive soul source.

The inheritance of the wolf totem is just a way of embodying the civilization of the wolf clan; the carrying power of Wang Man's two hearts is really strong, and he quickly received all the source of souls like a long river into his inner palace; these purest It takes a long time for the power of the soul to fuse together. It is hard to imagine what kind of realm Wang Man's cultivation will reach in the future!

Ambilight continued for five buckets of breath, and the red color in the cave became weaker and weaker.

With a bang, the wolf totem fell and fell quietly to the ground.

Wang Man let out a roar that resounded through the sky and reached nine days. The purple-gold wolf spirit swelled in size, and its soul force almost filled the cave.

The pack of wolves below suddenly stagnated, and the spirit wolf coefficient above their heads retreated into their bodies; coercion and holiness reverberated in the cave.

"I will welcome His Majesty the Emperor, the Night Wolf Clan, forever and ever!"

"I will welcome His Majesty the Emperor, the Night Wolf Clan, forever and ever!"

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Duke Sirius had a ruddy complexion, and he saluted with fists clenched. One party's speech should be: "Emperor of the Dark Night!"

Glory and mission, authority and responsibility; the burden on Wang Man is heavy.

The members of the wolf tribe also called His Highness Wang Man his Majesty, which is nothing more than fame and fortune. It seems that the gap between the two cannot be used to make up; the distance between the two cannot be calculated by quantity.

The prestige is booming, is this the hope of the wolf clan or the disaster of the dark night?

Beneath Wang Man's ordinary appearance, there is a strong aura of royalty, the so-called mighty every step, and aggressive behavior!

There was silence below, and Wang Man's enthusiasm fluctuated, and he said loudly: "People of the wolf clan, we are not demons in the eyes of humans, we are a race of flesh and blood, we advocate freedom and love peace; we are not afraid of evil, and we are not afraid of the devil hidden behind the mask. ; They are the enemy, they are the weak, they dare not face up to life, they have to hide under the dark mask; has hope."

Dreams and justice tell the hearts of the wolf people who have been conservative and humiliated for thousands of years, and the bottom suddenly boils.

Duke Sirius, his cheeks twitching with excitement, picked up the fallen wolf totem on the ground and handed it to Wang Man.

"Your Majesty, please keep this safe."

Wang Man looked at the soulless totem and laughed loudly; he understood what Duke Sirius meant, the so-called totem was the place where his soul was stored when he died.

"No need! I don't need it!" Wang Man stretched out his hand, the shadow of his fist was mottled, and the totem turned into powder in the hands of Duke Sirius.

He has no intention of admitting defeat, nor will he consider the way out!The rise of the wolf clan, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

"Emperor of the Dark Night! Thousands of years!" In Qianzhu Cave, the source of the fierce battle is wide open, and in the dark world, winds and clouds are swimming.