Super Golden Eye

"Hi...what's the situation?"

"There is only one person, dare to come to our werewolf clan to shout?"

Many werewolves were taken aback for a moment, and then they relaxed, looking at Gros's eyes with disdainful expressions.

"Swish!"

At this moment, another figure broke through the air.

"See the elders!"

In an instant, many werewolves saluted one after another.

The elders waved their right hands, not paying attention to everyone's salute, but staring at Gros.

The three of them are all in the realm of heaven. Although they still can't sense the specific strength of Ancient Rus, they can feel that there is a looming sense of crisis in Ancient Rus.

This surprised them, knowing that the strength of Ancient Rus would definitely surpass them.

"Who came from?"

One of the elders cried out: "I don't know what we are doing here?"

Nowadays, the werewolf clan chief and other newly promoted late-stage powerhouses are still cultivating. They think that they are not opponents of Gurus, and decisively choose to admit counsel.

"I came to your werewolf race, naturally to collect debts!"

Guros sneered: "Very well, you werewolves, you are really ungrateful, you are a mother if you have milk!"

"How long has it been before you can't even recognize me?"

Speaking of this, Guros's shoulders were shaking, and the vigorous infuriating Qi burst out in his body, and the gloomy tightness gave people a sad and infiltrating feeling.

"hiss!"

In an instant, everyone from the werewolf tribe felt that their bodies were chilling, and they couldn't help but back up a few steps, embracing them with their hands.

"you……"

The three elders frowned slightly, their expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies trembled unconsciously.

"You are Gros! The president of the Dark Council!"

"No... impossible!"

"Hasn't the Dark Council been destroyed by the Dark Wings?"

"How could you still be alive?"

The three elders were pale with fear in their hearts, and they took a few steps backwards uncontrollably, almost not falling to the ground.

Before, they belonged to the Dark Council and were betrayers. In the West, the punishment for betrayers was extremely cruel.

Therefore they fear.

"It turns out that you still remember me!"

Guros said grimly: "Thanks to you, there are only dozens of people left in the entire Dark Council!"

"But the sky has eyes, let me know where you are! Today, I will let you pay for it!"

"Roar!"

Speaking of this, Guros' eyes were red, and he roared involuntarily. The momentum in his body was like a volcano about to erupt, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

"not good!"

Hearing this, the three elders' complexions changed drastically, and they blurted out: "Hurry up and call the patriarch to exit!"

"The rest, go back quickly and activate the formation!"

When the voice fell, the many werewolves who had been smashed like headless flies, had their backbones, and rushed towards the castle.

"Om!"

At the same time, the three elders backed away in a panic, and each took out a broken wolf tooth from his chest.

As soon as the three broken wolf fangs appeared, they burst into bright light, and they were immediately connected to form a complete wolf fang.

"..."

The three werewolf elders moved their mouths, chanting spells, and suddenly, a purple curtain of light bloomed above the wolf's teeth, instantly isolating all the aura in Ancient Rus from the outside.

"Huh? There is a little way!"

Guros raised his brows, and immediately rushed forward, making a fist with his right hand, and slamming his fist against the light curtain.

"boom!"

Along with the bombardment of the fist, the purple light curtain trembles constantly, rippling with ripples.

However, apart from these, the purple light curtain did not move at all.

"interesting!"

With a whisper, Guros retreated, raising his hands, and a huge long sword suddenly appeared in his hands.

The long sword looked simple and plain, but as soon as it appeared, the entire space was rippling.

Even Fang Yang, who was far outside the castle, was throbbing in his heart.

"Drink, chop me!"

Guros held swords in both hands, and his figure looked like a tiger descending a mountain, mixed with sharp swords and rushed down.

"No, increase defense!"

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the three elders changed drastically, and they worked together. On the purple light curtain, infinite power burst out.

"Pump!"

However, the huge sword was extremely sharp, and when it fell from the top, the purple light curtain was shattered!

"puff!"

The purple light curtain shattered, and the three elders were drawn to their minds, and they couldn't help spraying blood, and their bodies kept moving back.

"Damn it! This guy is so strong!"

The three elders were terrified. If it weren't for the castle behind them, they were all disciples of the clan, I'm afraid they would have escaped long ago.

However, soon, the three elders realized that after swinging that sword, Guros's face paled slightly, and the fear in his heart eased a lot.

It seemed that Guros could not send out such a powerful attack too many times.

"Tsk tusk, it seems that you are nothing but that!"

Guros sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, the huge sword dissipated.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, the three elders' eyes lit up, they burst out with a loud shout, and jumped up at the same time, attacking Gros.

They know that they will not be the opponents of Ancient Rus, but at this moment, they must move to drag Ancient Rus, otherwise, the werewolf tribe will definitely be in turmoil!

"Hold on, as long as the patriarch comes out!"

The three elders looked at each other, cheered each other, and then screamed loudly, transformed into a wolf shape, waved their claws, and slammed at Guro.

"Hahaha, come on, let me see how much Dark Wings have improved you!"

Guros was not afraid at all. He did not retreat but moved forward. With his hands raised, dozens of purple-black silk threads emerged out of thin air and quickly wound around the three werewolf elders.

"The gale tore!"

Almost the moment when those threads appeared, the three werewolf elders sensed the crisis at the same time, their claws flew, and the sharp claws swept across, suddenly tearing all the threads apart.

"Yes, let me do one more trick!"

Guros flipped both hands, and two thin swords appeared impressively. He immediately swung his swords, and suddenly collided with the sharp claws of the three elders!

"Dangdangdang!"

Accompanied by the fierce fighting of the four people, the crisp sound of gold and iron screaming suddenly lingered in the ears.

The bodies of the four of them are like phantoms, constantly interlacing and changing their shapes.

"Hi...Is this the battle between the strongest heavenly ranks?"

"So strong, I can barely see four figures!"

"Hey, you are already powerful enough, I can only see a ray of light..."

Inside the castle, many werewolves watched this duel, and they all observed it carefully, feeling the power fluctuations in it.

Not only them, but everyone in the Dark Council is also looking at them. For them, these masters' tricks are greatly improved.

Only Fang Yang frowned.

"Weird... Why is the way of fighting in ancient Rus different from before?"

"However, he is indeed much stronger! Whether it is the previous giant sword or the current double sword flow, the power is extremely strong! Even if it is me, without using the formation and the golden eye, I am afraid I will not be able to win him. !"

"But how could his change be so big?"