Chapter 61 Xiaotian Silver Wolf(1/2)
"This little wolf cub is finally coming out!"
Ye Yun smiled indifferently.
"Aowoo!"
The phantom of the silver wolf in the blood moon suddenly made a huge wolf howl.
At this moment.
Elder Luo, who was fighting, was trembling in his heart, his hands trembled, and his sword almost fell out.
call!
A silver light flashed by.
The middle-aged werewolf suddenly hit the mace and hit Elder Luo on the shoulder.
"ah!"
Elder Luo vomited blood and fell from mid-air.
The sect leaders and some clan leaders who were fighting were shocked when they saw that Elder Luo of Qitian Sword Sect was defeated.
At this moment, the changes in their emotions made them unable to suppress the strange toxicity in their bodies. They roared to the sky, their skin cracked, and blood flowed to the ground.
Including those monks from the Yuanhai Realm on the arena, there are no exceptions.
There was no one in front of him.
Su Wanyi took a breath and looked around, but found that she was the only one standing now.
There were some tall werewolf around.
"This human monk seems to be an outsider, and he has not been poisoned by us, the patriarch!"
A young werewolf shouted.
"You guys do it!"
The middle-aged werewolf in the God-Sculpting Realm in the air said lightly.
In an instant.
Dozens of werewolf from the Yuanhai Realm rushed towards Su Wanyi.
again and again!
A gentle sound of horse hooves sounded.
All the werewolfs were shocked in the air and fell into a coma.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"
The middle-aged werewolf in the God-Sculpture Realm was shocked.
Space fluctuations.
A black carriage suddenly appeared on the ring.
The big dark horse in front of the carriage suddenly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged werewolf and grinned, revealing a big white teeth.
Seeing such a strange black carriage suddenly appear, the middle-aged werewolf showed a solemn expression on his face.
"Old ancestor!"
Su Wanyi hurriedly bowed and bowed.
"Let's take a break and see the good show... It's already rare for you to break through two small realms in a row. If you continue to fight, it will be harmful to you!"
Ye Yun said softly.
Su Wanyi showed gratitude on her face.
She inserted the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword behind her back and stood next to the carriage.
"There is actually someone in the carriage?"
The middle-aged werewolf was shocked.
He didn't even feel that someone existed, which shows that the other party was also a master.
He didn't dare to act rashly.
This black carriage comes from a strange way, not the power of Silver Moon City.
Now that the formation is running to a critical moment, the ancestor of the Silver Moon Wolf clan, Xiaotian Silver Wolf, is about to be resurrected.
He looked up at the blood moon in the sky.
In the blood moon, the figure of the silver wolf became clearer and clearer.
The blood in the middle-aged werewolf's body was already boiling.
"Aowoo!"
He couldn't help but roaring to the sky.
The large formation underground covering the entire Silver Moon City once again transported a large amount of qi and blood power towards the Blood Moon in the sky.
A brilliant silver light suddenly fell from the blood moon, and a huge silver wolf formed in the air.
This huge silver wolf shines with a silver luster all over his body, and is as big as a hill. A pair of silver wings emit a bitter cold light.
He had a pair of blood-colored eyes, which exuded a fierce murderous aura.
An unimaginable powerful pressure fell from the air.
"See our ancestors!"
Seeing this familiar Silver Wolf of the Sky, all the people of the Silver Moon Wolf clan knelt on the ground, kowtowing constantly, and their faces were full of fanaticism.
"It's hard for you. It took so long to resurrect me..."
Xiaoyue Silver Wolf looked around, and his eyes showed a momentum of looking down on the world. He slowly spoke, "The Silver Moon Werewolf clan will rise from now on, and I am the only one in the sky and under the earth!"
This sentence immediately ignited the passion in the heart of the Silver Moon werewolf.
"I am the only one in heaven and earth!"
Everyone roared angrily.
It was earth-shaking, and the entire Yinyue City seemed to be trembling in the sound.
"You're not afraid of the strong wind flashing your tongue!"
The big black cat suddenly stood up from Su Wanyi's shoulder, turned into a black light, and rushed into the air.
It changed its body in the distance in the air and suddenly turned into a big black cat as big as a hill.
From a distance, it looks like a huge black panther.
At this moment, the big black cat had a glossy black fur, and the pair of black cat eyes also exuded a terrifying cold light.
It stretched out its cat's claws, spit out its blood-red tongue, and gently licked its sharp claws.
"Xiaotian Silver Wolf, I am the master of cat playing with you!"
The big black cat said disdainfully.
"Um?"
When Xiaotian Silver Wolf felt it was just so cool, suddenly there was a black cat about the same size as him in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
When he saw that there were three tails behind the black cat's butt, he was shocked.
It turned out to be the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat!
It is a powerful monster that is not inferior to itself in bloodline.
And the other party’s cultivation is actually comparable to that of himself, and it is both in Nirvana!
This made him feel a sense of crisis.
"Nine-tailed Spirit Cat, you and I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past. Why do you have to be unable to get along with me?"
The silver wolf roared angrily.
"I don't think you are too arrogant and want to teach you a lesson!"
The big black cat smiled and pounced towards the Xiaotian Silver Wolf.
Xiaotian Silver Wolf is not to be outdone.
Two huge monsters immediately started fighting in the sky.
For a moment, a huge rumbling sound made the whole earth tremble.
After all, these two great monsters in Nirvana realm are fighting.
All the Silver Moon werewolf looked up and looked at the sky. At this moment, their faces looked extremely ugly.
Unexpectedly, just summoned the ancestor, a black nine-tailed spirit cat suddenly appeared, with a cultivation level comparable to that of the ancestor.
The middle-aged werewolf looked at the black carriage again.
To be continued...