Thanks to Yasha Crow, the East Emperor of Heaven, Xuanyuan Er, and the Chengtitan brothers for their rewards...

Carlos nodded heavily, and he had long thought that maybe it might be this place. They have always tried their best to avoid talking about this taboo topic, but tonight something was wrong, so they could not help but continue to avoid medical treatment.

After saying a few words, neither of them was in a mood anymore. Hearing another scream outside, the two of them ran out impatiently.

At this time, the entire camp was alarmed, and all the search lights that were rarely turned on at night were turned on, aiming at the direction of the forest.

One by one, they looked at the darkness with their eyes in horror, as if they had suddenly turned into a devilish and slightest forest. It seemed that there were white shadows constantly shaking.

When I couldn't see clearly, someone panicked and shot at the white shadows in vain. A white shadow rushed out quickly. Under the light, it was as fast as a silver light, pounced on a fully armed black man who opened fire.

The silver light hit the black strong man, and it flashed and disappeared. Then he heard the black strong man's gun falling to the ground. He screamed as if he was suddenly an epilepsy.

Everyone around showed a look of fear at the strong man. They fired a few guns together, shooting the strong man into a sieve on the spot.

Carlos's face was as if it was going to thunder and rain, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"Not good, boss. He was leaned over by the devil!" The person who spoke was filled with fear.

As he spoke, a silver light rushed out from the black man who was lying in a pool of blood and rushed towards Carlos like lightning. But at this moment, a light green light flashed on Carlos' body, which actually blocked the silver light.

What made people breathe in the air was that the silver light turned over and rolled on the ground, and stood up again. Now, everyone could see clearly. This was a silver wolf more than one meter tall.

Strangely, the wolf looked open and clawed. Its soft and smooth fur was a little bit of glory, and it actually had a little bit of mystery and noble color.

A series of bullets hit, but the silver wolf's body immediately turned from virtual to a hazy white light and disappeared into the forest.

"How could there be such a wolf here!" Everyone's face became very strange.

Mexican wolf has long become an endangered species. In the 1950s, Mexican wolf was extinct in the wild. Now there are only a few hundred Mexican wolf left. It is almost as rare as giant pandas.

More importantly, you can tell at a glance that this wolf's appearance characteristics will not be a Mexican wolf, nor will it look like a Canadian gray wolf...

Moreover, the most important thing is that this wolf is not an ordinary beast, and looks like a ghost wolf.

Carlos suddenly felt suspicious. But now he didn't care about so much. Just now, he just saw that there were only a ghostly silver wolf. With the obvious sound and shadow, he could know that there were many such ghost wolf lurking in the dark jungle.

Carlos gritted his teeth. If the wizard who was proficient in black witchcraft in the gang had not died, he would not have been so embarrassed this time.

More and more people were alarmed by the movements here. Not only Carlos's group, Wen Fei, with his arms around him, also stood up to watch the fun.

I heard countless wolves howling in the dark jungle. Everyone was scared to the point of discoloration on their faces.

There were hundreds of people in the entire camp, most of whom were gunmen, all of whom were on guard. It can be said that even if the government troops came, they still had the strength to fight, but they were helpless in the face of these ghost wolves.

At this time, Carlos's wandering eyes finally saw Wen Fei's figure, and he suddenly lit up. He shouted: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen. I'm waiting for you to help!"

Wen Fei was so reserved that he didn't say anything, but Tom said, "Mr. Carlos, what happened!"

Carlos lowered his voice and said, "I know Mr. Wen is a wizard and is very interested in the ruins I found. I can take you there!"

Tom's stomach was choked back and let others say everything in his mind. Tom's embarrassment was conceivable.

Fortunately, the foreigner's face was also thick. Tom was the same, and smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Carlos..."

Carlos ignored him and said to Wen Fei directly: "I have learned some biology and recognized that these wolves are not American wolf species. They are Chinese wolf..."

Wen Fei was shocked and almost sighed. There was really no one in the world who was a fool! Especially Carlos, who could become the leader of a force, was more or less a little hero, and even more so.

But you can see it, so what? Master Wen is in control of the general trend. With tens of thousands of wolf souls in his hand, Wen Fei has an absolute strength.

The true gods of that divine religion are indispensable in the holy names of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Arms. Why is this? And why is the ghost path the foundation created by Luo Zhenren, the way of heaven, earth, man, ghost, and god.

Why did the Ghost Dao Law "The True Method of the Ghost Emperor in Fengdu to Control All Spirits" govern millions of ghost troops, attack the dark world, and create a new heaven? Master Wen Da is now slowly beginning to understand.

Since they had made it clear, Wen Fei was too lazy to act again. With a wave of his hand, all the wolf shadows in the forest disappeared completely.

Carlos's cheeks jumped a few more times. No one could have thought that this fierce guy had studied biology and showed his qualities of higher education.

"Open the skylight and speak loudly," Wen Fei said lightly: "I don't dare to be interested in the antique artworks in the ruins. I am just interested in the mysterious power in the ruins. Do you understand that way?"

Wen Fei once again emphasized: "The interests between us do not conflict!"

The ghost wolf pack seemed to retreat around, and the strong lights began to go out, but two lights were left behind, still vigilantly facing the jungle in the darkness.

Carlos lowered his head and took Wen Fei into his tent. Tom felt nervous. He didn't know whether he should go in. If this guy was thinking of catching a turtle in a jar, it would be very bad!

Unexpectedly, Wen Fei followed in without hesitation. At this moment, Tom became even more nervous and almost rude to grab Wen Fei's clothes with his hands.

The gods walking on the earth may also be harmed by mortals. As the apostle of the true God, his loyalty to Wen Fei is certain. However, after a long-term contact with Wen Fei, the awe and worship are much less.

He gritted his teeth, caught up with Wen Fei, bit Wen Fei's ear and said, "My Lord, maybe this person can be called your believer!"

Wen Fei smiled faintly and didn't say anything. How he acted did not require the people below to make any decisions.

Carlos seemed to have not noticed the conversation between the two people. The tent was in chaos. But it exuded an unexpected luxury in the inconspicuous place. The thick carpet with the Aztec flavor, which was traditionally hand-woven, was spread on the ground and stepped onto the feet.

Tom could be sure that this carpet could also have a very open booth in any museum of American civilization.

There are many cities embroidered on the carpet and people with different images. Although it is exaggerated and weird, it is a picture of the Aztec Empire.

Other places, such as the fur of a jaguar hanging, and a jar in an inconspicuous place. These are definitely antiques, and they are also the finest of the finest, and every museum will buy them at a high price.

But now, when placed in this tent, it is regarded as an inconspicuous living tool. I don’t know if any archaeologists will feel heartbroken about it!

Carlos didn't mean to invite two people to sit down, as if there were no serious seats here. He stared at Wen Fei and showed his white teeth, and sneered: "You just feel at ease to invite me with me, aren't you afraid?"

Wen Fei said lightly: "You are by my side, what am I afraid of!"

Carlos's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could hear Wen Fei's subtext. He was very annoyed, and no one had ever dared to threaten him like this. His eyes flashed, but he saw Wen Fei's eyes staring at the puppet hanging on the wall of the tent.

This thing is definitely incompatible with other decorations in the tent.

"Voodoo doll?" Tom also stared at his eyes. He knew much more about the various mysterious cultures such as witchcraft that were popular in the world than Wen Fei.

However, Wen Fei had no need to understand. He stared at the voodoo doll in his eyes and emitted a mysterious light.

The sound of "Peng..." sounded, and the dolls caught fire and burned. It was a kind of incisive sound, as if the crying sounded in people's ears.

Carlos's face was extremely dark, but he became even more afraid of Wen Fei. He suddenly laughed, his face slowed down, and he smiled and said, "Okay, since I promised to take you to which ruins, I will do it!"

Tom was even more alert to such a moody guy. But Wen Fei still looked distracted and even found a seat to sit down easily.

At this time, Tom's phone rang. He answered the phone, said a few words, and suddenly became excited. His eyes looked at Carlos without the fear he had just now, and even with a faint provocation.

He came to Wen Fei and said excitedly: "Mr. Wen, the personnel sent by Dangeqili to protect you are about to arrive soon!" As he said that, he picked Carlos intentionally or unintentionally. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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