The six huge blood wolf in the yard now seem to explain everything. As one of the nine resentment gods, the most powerful ability is not his kung fu, but the blood wolf he can control, just like the white wolf that Samusaha, the leader of the Missiuta family, and the others, the kung fu of the resentment gods to look at the family's fortune is the blood wolf. This is why, Yiyi and all the Kahujimoi gods and generals finally held an altar ceremony with their own blood and lives. When the blood crows died together with the Missiuta family, the resentment gods did not move from head to toe. It turned out that he was waiting for this scene, with the roar of the six wolves outside.

Soon, one after another of wild wolves appeared at the entrance of the yard. The six wolves were like wolves. Their roaring sounds gathered more and more wild wolves. In a short while, at least dozens or hundreds of wolves appeared in the entire yard. These wild wolves gathered around these blood wolf, just like kings who surrendered them. Even the size of three or four wild wolves could not keep up with such a blood wolf, and their momentum was even more incomparable.

Seeing that these wild wolves were almost gathered, the god of resentment was playing with whistling in his hand, turning to look at the room near the foot of the mountain. He bowed three times at the door of the room respectfully, and Gray Blood didn't know that the room they were in was the room where the high priest who had just been shot by Samusaha had lived. He lived here for a lifetime. All these blood wolves, the blood tank, and the wild wolves in the surrounding mountains were his masterpieces. He had been waiting for this day, but I don't know how long they had been waiting. These blood wolves were like trapped in a cage.

The only key to opening the cage is the God of Resentment himself. The High Priest and the God of Resentment must be related, but they have always been very secretive. The God of Resentment knows more about the Missiuta family than Wang Ying and all of them. Some things, Samusaha is right. When the Kahujimo family left Missiuta, they were framed and persecuted. I don’t know how many tribesmen died and fell into the Mount of Dead Souls. These hatreds are all lifelong hatreds. When Kahujimo went to Mount of Dead Souls

Hou was also seriously injured and died soon, so their descendants have been working hard to develop. One day, they will fight back to Missiuta and avenge their ancestors. After all, they are descendants of Kahujimo and descendants of the violent fighting tribe of the Missiuta family, so their development speed is even more amazing. Samusaha knows these very well, so Samusaha will always want to kill them completely. This is a struggle of either you die or I die. There is no right or wrong, and there is no victory or defeat. Only different positions will be. In a few years,

When a professional scholar studied the Missiuta family and the Kahujimo family, he made a very professional conclusion. "The most fundamental reason why they perished is their internal struggle, which is the most fundamental thing that hurts them the most, and the most core and essential reason for their final destruction." But no one knows why the two most powerful combat tribes representing sacrifices and violence in the Missiuta family openly defected, and no one knows any grudges between them.

History is always surprisingly similar. With the howling of six blood wolfs, countless wild wolves rushed to the tribe gathering place behind the Missiuta family for the stormtroopers. Four blood wolfs were running fast in the middle. Two blood wolves were beside the god of resentment, guarding the god of resentment. One god of resentment shouted a golden whistle in his mouth, and rushed towards the unarmed common people of the Missiuta family. At this moment, the patrol of the entire Missiuta family was almost exhausted. The hungry wolf that suddenly appeared had formed an absolute combat power.

At the entrance of a tribe closest to the Samusaha tribe, several patrol generals were guarding there. When they saw hungry wolves appearing everywhere, they seemed panicked. They shouted and informed all the tribes of their tribe that they were running around, pulling the weapons in their hands and shooting at the hungry wolves that were rushing towards them. When they pulled the trigger, another wild wolf pounced on them. They jumped up and bit the necks of these patrol generals. Some wolves were even hit by bullets, and they were covered in blood and still biting these few patrol generals. Many people from the Missiuta family who were still walking outside were stunned when they saw these wild wolves. Some people reacted and ran away, but some people didn't even dare to run away. All the wolves rushed into the tribe.

The gathering place, they bite everyone, screaming everywhere, many people of the Missiuta family hid in the room, the door was closed, but their door was not a security door, and the house was not a cement house. Those huge blood wolf that reminded the figure rushed to the door, and with their own body and hit hard, they could completely break the door. Their bloody mouths opened, and even swallowed a person's brain directly.

The scene was too bloody. Countless innocent people of the Missiuta family were fleeing everywhere. All the wolves behind were almost covered with blood. The god of resentment stood among the wolves with a crazy expression on their faces, and a hideous smile on their faces. The pleasure of revenge was all the pleasure of revenge. The whole tribe, led by these blood wolfs, turned into a hell on earth. The creatures were tragically damaged, and the gray blood was followed by subconsciously.

When he saw all this in front of him, he was stunned. There were corpses everywhere in the tribe, and there was not even a single living mouth. After a moment, Gray Blood heard the crying of a child beside him.

When he turned his head, he found a wild wolf, who had not followed the large army in front of him, and had already arrived at the side of a child of a few years old. The child seemed to have just learned to walk, but he had not yet walked. After seeing the wild wolf, he subconsciously ran away, but fell to the ground and started crying. The wild wolf had already arrived at the side of the child, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the child at one bite. In the flash, a cold light flashed, and the child appeared in the gray-blooded arms.

Blood protected the child with his own body. The blood splattered the gray blood on his face. The wild wolf's head and body had been divided into two halves. The blood was still flowing out. The gray blood hugged the child. The child's trembling hands were tightly held by the gray blood arm. The child was white and clean, and his facial features were also very delicate. He looked at the handsome young man. At this moment, he was crying and holding the child with a sensation. He turned to look around and felt a sense of pity in his heart. He gave up.

After continuing to follow the idea, he reached out and touched the child's face. He was not very good at coaxing the child. He stood there. The child cried for a while and seemed to be tired of crying. Then he stopped crying. Soon, the child fell into a coma, and the blood shook his forehead from the side. Looking at the child, he also looked at it and enjoyed it. After a while, he walked into a room next to him. He turned around in the room, but did not find any child.

He soon came out and went into another room on the side. He continued to flirt with things in this room. As he flipped through the room, footsteps came out and saw a group of figures. He subconsciously leaned to the side and saw a group of strange faces through the window. These people were definitely not people who resented God or Samusaha. Looking at their dress, a moment later, the two big words of the grand event appeared in Gray Blood's mind.

The wolves controlled by the God of Resentment slaughtered two tribes almost instantly, and the corpses were everywhere, just like purgatory on earth. The bloody and crazy God of Resentment still had no intention of stopping and had already pounced on the third tribe.

At the third tribe of the Missionta family, many women were playing outside with their children, and some children were playing games together. Suddenly, a child stopped and pointed at the door. "What is that? Is it a dog?" After the child asked, the remaining children next to him also stopped. The children's eyes looked at the entrance of the tribe. At this moment, a wild wolf had appeared at the door, with a cold and cold look at the children here, but these children did not have any expression of fear.

"Let's go and take a look!" There were still many adults from the Missionta family walking back and forth, but no one saw the children here, who were already running towards the wild wolves at the door. The children were getting closer and closer to the wild wolves. At this time, a few wild wolves appeared behind them, but when these wild wolves appeared, there were still blood flowing down the corners of their mouths, and there was also a wild wolve, chewing on a human arm, and their hands were still outside. At this moment, these naughty kids saw them, and not only saw them, but also were all scared. They stood foolishly, and a few smart kids had already started running back, and there were still two people standing there.
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