If the wolves are like a tide, with surging waves slamming the shore and snowing layer by layer, more than a dozen studs are just the lonely boat. Although they cannot be broken for a short time, they will eventually be able to escape the ending of annihilation.

Ye Wuqiu's results were not much better than those group of stunt masters. They tried their best to urge the three sisters Lan Ruyu Red Lotus and Ziyun to the extreme, but they were just seeking to survive in the cracks, and they could not last for a lifetime.

This is really not a solution.

Murong Chendan was at this time, as if he was facing a great enemy, he observed the surroundings vigilantly and did not dare to act rashly. Just as he looked in one direction, his eyes suddenly stopped.

There was nothing there, only the deep jungle and darkness, and I don’t know what he was looking at. Murong Chendan was silent for a few breaths, and his face gradually changed from astonishment to confusion.

A slightly sharp roar rose into the sky in the jungle. Seeing the effect of this sound, Ye Wuchou couldn't help but remember the effect of the sound of gold in the war. The wolf pack that was besieged the previous second, retreated in batches the next moment. But this situation was limited to Ye Wuchou's side, and more than a dozen stuntries on the other side were already swaying by the waves of the wolves' attack.

What's going on? Why did the wolves retreat? Ye Wuchou said in shock.

Wolf King Murong murmured in a silence.

General Murong, what are you talking about?

The Wolf King, there. He just communicated with me.

Oh! What did you all say.

Murong Chendan shook his head and said: I will explain later, let’s go first. Let’s go out of here first. The Wolf King asked me for something.

After saying that, he signaled everyone to gather together and not to get separated. Vaders also followed the team honestly, not daring to disobey Murong Chendan's intention.

Sure enough, using violence to fight violence is the most concise and effective method. Vaderz is like the flesh of a hob, and a blunt knife cannot be cut. Only by killing the decisive sharp blade can it be subdued.

Save us!

Just as a group of people were about to leave, a cry for help suddenly came from the other side. Although the corpses surrounded by wolves wondered why the people here could be avoided from being attacked, they instinctively knew that the most important thing at this time was not to explore the reasons, but to survive.

When everyone heard this voice, they couldn't help feeling pity. After all, seeing lively lives with their own eyes falling in front of them, how could they bear it?

However, when people are born in troubled times, they are all destined to do anything. This is what everyone understands. What's more, the source of the mistake is not Ye Wuqiu. If the escorts want to blame them, they will blame themselves for their bad luck and being inserted into the team as eyeliner.

The tide of wolves eroded the escorts. In just a few breaths, the escorts disappeared in despair and with shrill and painful wails.

The women couldn't bear it, so they turned their heads and dared not look directly at it. The atmosphere of the men also seemed quite heavy. Murong Chendan and Ye Wuqiu were commonplace with this kind of thing, but death was not a fun thing to be happy about after all.

Huo Jie's face was pale and stared at the bloody corpse that was bitten under the retreating wolf pack. He suddenly let out a loud noise.

At this time, the wolves retreated into the dark jungle, and then a lone wolf slowly emerged from the night sky.

It was the previous dire wolf!

Only when the distance is closer can everyone be careful to look at its appearance. Although it is small in size, its muscles explode, giving people a feeling of strength.

Its forehead has a slightly fluorescent mark. According to Murong Chendan, this is a symbol of its identity and bloodline. Its eyes exudes wisdom, elegant and noble.

You are a little different from your ancestors. Murong smiled politely and said: Your ancestors are all warriors who led by example to charge into battle. It is really amazing that the Death Wolf tribe has such noble and elegant tribe as you.

Murong Chenhan is talking to a wolf, can it understand?

Facts have proved that the dire wolf not only can understand it, but also can communicate with Murong in a serious manner!

It smiled sly and owed, and its voice was no different from that of a young man. It said: Dear Lord Distracted, you are too proud. I just like poetry, books, rituals and music, and I don’t want the Desert Wolf tribe to be as warlike as my ancestors. We should not be polite. Since my king had promised you, please keep your promise. Please come with me.

After saying that, the dire wolf, regardless of whether everyone was following him, went straight to the northwest.

Ye Wuchou has never seen any talking monsters. During the years of practicing in Tianxuan Mountain, he often contacted monsters under the guidance of the Tianxuan Sword God. Some monsters of high grade or monsters with noble blood have spiritual intelligence and knowledgeable about the world. It can be said that their IQ is no worse than that of humans.

Murong Chendan exchanged glances with everyone and followed closely behind the dire wolf.

Blue deer head.

A faint cry came into the ears of everyone.

Everyone turned around and saw the corpse piled up, and there seemed to be a living person under a dead body.

Yun Xiaochan, Xue Keqi, Vaders, Ling Chang and Huo Jie, you four follow General Murong, and I will go and see the three sisters of Lan Dow Head. Ye Wuchou said this because he was only considering the immunity of several people to this bloody scene. The three sisters of Lan Dow Head were much calmer in the face of dead bodies, and obviously they had similar experiences, so they would not collapse when they touched the corpse.

Don’t waste too much time, come here as soon as possible. Murong Chendan instructed.

I know, you guys take the lead, and we will come here later.

After saying that, Ye Wuchou walked towards the pile of corpses.

The strong smell of blood swung around his nose, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

The wolf pack was really cruel and ruthless. Ye Wuchou suppressed his disgust and pushed away a bitched, bloody and unrecognizable head, and saw a person under it, gasping weakly.

The man's face was covered in blood, and it was difficult to recognize his true face, but Lan Ruyu on the side quickly recognized it.

History

Ye Wuchou remembered that when he first arrived in Lushui Town, the White Tiger Escort Agency recruited people, which he handled.

Blue Deer Head, save me, I don’t want to die here, I just want to earn a few taels of silver to run my life honestly. Shi Jian’s words were already mixed with crying.

Obviously, the cruel wolf pack puts this honest man on the verge of collapse.

Lan Biao Head, you decide. Ye Wuchou sighed lightly, turned his head and looked at the vague outline of the night, Murong Chendan and others.

Lan Ruyu hesitated for a moment, turned her head and ran away.

Sister! Honglian Ziyun chased after him.

Ye Wuchou sighed sadly, holding the Liuyan Sword in his hand, and his heart struggled very much.

Brother Ye, save me. Shi Jian’s anger was like a wandering spring, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Chapter completed!