Bright Era

In the Black Snake Valley, more than two thousand white bones and tragic wolf skeletons have turned into blood, they are desperately rushing to their companions before death. Wolf skeletons are not agile and fast enough, but their power is more than three times greater than that of a living wolf.

With a pounce, a bite, or a pounce, the wild wolf immediately fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of the ripped body, making the wolf skull red. After the wolf skeletons were sprayed with blood, their movements became more and more agile, more swift, faster and faster, and their killing efficiency became higher and higher.

The white and miserable wolf skeletons fought the wild wolves into an army, and the death and evil they exuded made the wild wolves retreat continuously, constantly screaming in terror. There are also courageous male wolves who pounce on the wolf skeleton, wanting to divide the victory with them, but the result is often that they are easily torn apart.

Using the wolf skeleton to disrupt the attack of the wild wolves, Enzo asked the soldiers to heal their injuries urgently, his eyes fixed on the royal werewolf surrounded by the wolf cavalry. Playing the Golden Wolf flag, his face was no different from ordinary humans, except that a pair of furry wolf ears exposed his identity as an orc.

This werewolf, which is ninety-nine percent similar to humans, is a pure-blooded royal orc. In the legend, the most primitive and oldest generation of orcs, they are exactly the same as humans on weekdays, and only when they stimulate the power of blood will they suddenly change into orcs.

Therefore, in the orc population, the higher the purity of the bloodline and the more noble orcs, the higher the similarity between them and humans. And the more complex the bloodline, the worse the bloodline of the orcs, they have a large number of beast characteristics, and even some orcs are born just like beasts.

The royal werewolf that Enzo was staring at, he must be an important figure in the werewolf clan.

Otherwise, a royal family who seems to have just grown up has three thousand green wolf riders to protect him. Going out hunting can gather more than ten thousand wild wolves, which is something that ordinary werewolves can't do. With the addition of the Golden Wolf flag, Enzo is even more able to determine that this is a big fat sheep!

Holding a small magic scroll made of white bones in his fingers, Enzo suddenly shouted, and then rushed towards the werewolf cavalry. With Enzo's charge, Longgen, wearing heavy armor and holding a heavy horse-slashing sword in both hands, followed without a word. The horse-slashing sword with a length of nearly two meters was dragged diagonally on the ground. Occasionally, his hand shook, and the huge long sword brought a cold wind, and a large swath of blood spurted out.

With a horse-cutting epee weighing three hundred jin, the dragon root can cut several wild wolves in the middle with a single sword.

While holding the shield in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, the mountain is closely accompanied by Enzo's side. He constantly hits the pounced wild wolf with the shield covered with spikes, and the long sword in his right hand brings a thick Jian Guang firmly protected Enzo's flanks. Compared with Longgen, who fought fiercely and smashed, Shanmu's defenses were exceptionally strict, and no wild wolf could approach Enzo.

The wolf cavalry quickly spotted the Enzo trio who were rushing forward. The royal werewolf ordered his subordinates to reorganize the team, and at the same time pointed angrily at Enzo and the others, making a sharp wolf howl. His meaning was clear. Enzo's soldiers shot and wounded hundreds of people with crossbows. This young royal werewolf needed Enzo's head to wash his shame.

A team of thirty wolf cavalry quickly left the brigade. They lined up in a three-tiered geese formation, and launched a sharp wolf howling to charge the Enzo three. Their wolves spit out heat, and the saliva from their mouths kept flowing down. The wolf cavalry riding on the wolves waved their long knives, which were full of gaps, but tried their best to cover, and lightly slashed towards the Enzo trio.

Long Gen slid forward, and he clenched the horse sword firmly and swung a sword fiercely from left to right.

"Horizontal cut•Split circle!" The dragon roots' hair rooted up, and two white qi sprayed from his nostrils. The muscles on his body suddenly swelled in a circle. In an instant, his strength quickly soared to its peak state.

The huge Horse Slashing Sword sprayed out a cold light that was several meters long, and there was a faint flash of light on the Slashing Horse Sword, and an arc light lasted in the air for a blink of an eye before it slowly dissipated. Thirty wolf cavalry who charged forward let out a miserable howl. They were cut off by Longgen's sword. When the blood spurted out, their wolves fell on their heads, and the blood was spilled all over the ground.

After Long Gen swung the sword, he took two heavy breaths, and then he strode forward, slashing again three times in a row.

Where the heavy sword passed, the corpses of wild wolves were thrown up one after another, Longgen's skin had turned blood, and the heat continued to rush from the top of his head. Continuously urging the most powerful combat skills he has mastered with the strength of the lower ranks of the heavens, Longgen's consecutive four swords are already his current limit.

Four swords slashed out, 30 wolf cavalry and wolf smashed to pieces, and more than 40 wild wolves were chopped to pieces. Long Gen quickly backed up a few steps, allowing Shanmao to protect himself.

Because of this burst of charge, Enzo and the three were less than 100 meters away from the royal werewolf.

Enzo pinched a magic scroll held in his palm, and the sword in his right hand shot out like electricity, bringing dazzling cold rays to the front continuously. A wild wolf leaping up and down spits blood from the sword in the throat, and Enzo is like an indestructible steel knife, stubbornly rushing forward 20 meters in the densely packed wild wolf pack.

There are no wolf skeletons nearby, and there are densely packed wild wolves all around. Long Gen gasped for a few breaths, and the strength he had consumed quickly recovered. He puffed up his anger, strode forward, kicked a wild wolf that had jumped up, kicked out, and then made another brutal slash. Got out.

Wearing heavy armor and holding a two-meter-long horse-slashing sword, Longgen's cross-cutting is Longgen's most powerful fighting technique. On the battlefield, he doesn't need any other tricks.

Several meters of sword aura spewed out, 30 or so wild wolves were howling miserably and split into two with a sword, blood spurted out with the surge of sword aura, and the body under Longgen’s chest was sprayed with blood. All became a blood man. He sighed, squeezed the long sword tightly, and then struck out with three consecutive swords.

One sword is five meters, three swords are 15 meters forward, Enzo and others are less than 50 meters away from the royal werewolf.

The royal werewolf's face was slightly aside, and he sternly rebuked: "Where are the warriors of the Blue Wolf clan? Are you going to let a group of small humans insult the dignity of the werewolf clan? Do you want me to cut off their heads myself? "

The green wolf riders let out a scream, being so insulted by the masters they served and followed, this is an unforgettable shame for the orcs who value the honor of warriors more than anything else. Such shame can only be washed away with the blood of the enemy, and only their brains and internal organs can make this shame completely disappear.

Three exceptionally sturdy green werewolves wielded long knives, riding towards Enzo and the others. Behind them, only fifteen strong werewolves followed this time. These three blue werewolves were the thousand-man captains of these three thousand blue wolves, and each of them was the strength of the lower tier of heaven. And those fifteen sturdy werewolves are all high-ranking strengths.

The physical quality of the orcs is much stronger than that of the humans, and they cultivate fighting spirit much more easily than humans. Therefore, among the orcs, the proportion of heavenly and status warriors is much higher than that of humans. Had it not been for human beings to have a population base hundreds of times greater than that of the orcs, the status of the orcs and the heavenly warriors would have already broken the Norman Fort and would have burned, killed and looted in the heart of the western continent.

The three heavenly blue werewolves rushed towards Enzo with a roar, they swung their long swords, and slashed at Enzo with one hand.

Enzo flipped his palm, and he smashed the magic scroll in his palm.

The sound of "click" was endless, dozens of thin-armed white bone spears came out of the air with green poisonous gas, and there was a loud sound of "click", and the white bone spear shot out, and it struck out less than twenty. The space of meters hit the three green wolves with thousands of people.

The magic scrolls that Gawu sent were all of the finest pieces, and each hit reached the level of the pinnacle mage. The three blue werewolves were caught off guard and were hit by a bone spear. They snorted and were shot through the body by the spear, and fell embarrassedly from the back of the wolf.

The poison quenched from the bone spear quickly invaded their bodies, corroding their flesh and blood, and life quickly passed from their bodies.

With a blow from the bone spear, Enzo was already less than 20 meters away from the royal werewolf.

The complexion of the royal werewolf became extremely ugly, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and hissed. A large piece of golden hair emerged under his skin. His ears grew rapidly, his face was raised, and his muscles and bones were horrible. The'crack' sound. He began to beastized, he activated the power from the ancient ancestors in his bloodline, and quickly changed into a true royal werewolf-the golden wolfman!

Among the orcs, the silver werewolf is a born mysterious mage and the best candidate for wizards; while the golden werewolves are the nobles among the nobles. They are powerful warriors. Any newly born golden werewolf has a status comparable to humans. The strength of high-ranking fighters.

And this grown-up Golden Werewolf, although his vindictiveness is only a mid-level Celestial position, but because of the Wolverine's natural strong flesh and terrifying agility speed, he at least has an actual combat power equivalent to the peak of the Celestial Position, even better than the Celestial Position. The peak is even more terrifying.

Enzo sneered, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's good to have money, and those with magic scrolls are the uncle on the battlefield!"

Turning his left hand, a new magic scroll was cut off by Enzo, and an invisible magic wave quickly rushed towards the golden wolf man who was transforming.

The undead mystery, the great fear of the undead, erupted around the Golden Werewolf. Sudden despair and fear quickly covered all the wolf cavalry. Even the Golden Werewolf who was transforming let out a miserable howl, his hands clasped his eyes and screamed. Slumped on the ground and shivered.

Enzo rushed over, the sword shot like electricity, pierced the Wolverine's limbs and joints quickly, and then grabbed his neck.

"Let down the weapon, or your master will be dead!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest power.)

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