Doomsday: I have a godly chariot

They should be the most courageous and combative race, but today's werewolf warriors are not only not a very brave and combative race, but also the exact opposite.

Werewolves today are notorious. Many werewolves have become wanderers, robbers, and even some powerful werewolves have become killers.

There are also werewolves who have no legitimate occupations and are just wandering wanderers waiting to die.

And these werewolves often gather together suddenly like they do now and launch wild bombing attacks on somewhere, although they have now become little gangsters.

But they still have werewolf blood flowing in their blood, so even if they are werewolves, they are stronger than other races that have no offensive capabilities.

They have gathered like this to attack other people's territory not once or twice, but many times.

But they succeed every time because the races they target are very weak races or humans, and these people's combat effectiveness is not high.

Therefore, they will eventually end up being slaughtered or even exterminated. Although these werewolves are very carefree, they will not leave any future troubles for themselves.

Therefore, they will not be merciful to any enemy.

They will kill all the races that resist them, and then turn the bloody territories or residences into their own property. They rely on this way of survival.

Many races around have been killed, and there are no other races left around. The most common ones here are werewolves.

But there is such a mansion here, with a pampered young lady, and many maids who serve her, because the young lady and the maids are already equated with weakness in their eyes.

So for them, such an enemy can be killed easily even if they close their eyes.

So they put this mansion at the end, preparing to use it as their real residence, looting everything here, and taking the valuable things here as their own.

Then take them to the market and sell them into coins, and then use the exchanged coins to sell more werewolves, gathering together these helpless werewolves who are wandering around.

So occupying other people's settlements is not what the werewolf leader really wants to do. What he really wants to do is to revitalize the entire werewolf race.

Let the werewolf race regain its own title. They used to be very brave and good at fighting, but now they are notorious.

Therefore, the werewolf leader wants to revitalize the werewolf race, and she, the proposer of this plan, will become the leaders of the werewolf race.

This is his real plan, this is the lofty ambition he really wants to achieve, his true ambition.

"Don't run away, come on now!"

"Who are you? Why should we listen to you?"

"That's right, the enemy is so powerful. If we don't run away, why don't we stay here and wait to be killed?"

"That's right, if you are sensible, you should run away quickly, so that you can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."

"You said you didn't trick us? When you summoned us, you clearly said that the other party was not strong, but now these maids are stronger than each other. They seem to be killers wearing maid costumes. Do you have any objections to us? That’s why you lied so deliberately and let us come here to be killed by these maids and let us die!”

"That is, any lofty ambitions and ambitions to revitalize the entire werewolf clan are all fake. You are just a person who can only talk and let us die!"

"We really misjudged you!"

The werewolf warriors stared at the leader fiercely. Some of them even fought against the werewolf leader, thinking that he wanted to kill them and that's why he lied.

They will never forgive those who lie. Although they are despised, the arrogance in their blood still exists.

Therefore, the evil arrogance in their blood makes them hate those who lie.

For those who lie, there is only one fate, and that is death. Even if he is one of his own tribe, he cannot escape the fate of death.

Now the werewolf leader has no excuses. No matter what he says, no one will believe him anymore. Everyone wants to kill him.

Seeing that the werewolf tribe had begun to fight among themselves, You Ye and others also stopped attacking.

Because at this time, the werewolf clan no longer has any hunting value, and now they are not worthy of the title of werewolf warrior.

"There is no need to chase them. They no longer have any will to fight. Even if you fight with such an enemy, you will only get your hands dirty."

You Ye said to the maids behind him that the werewolves in front of him started fighting among themselves, which really made people dumbfounded.

But the fact was right in front of them. These werewolf warriors actually started fighting each other. You Ye turned around and walked towards the maids.

He didn't even look at those werewolf warriors at all, which shows that You Ye really hates them.

The battle finally came to an end with the victory of You Ye and others, and the fantasy ended here, and Tan Xia's eyes once again turned into darkness.

Although it was pitch black before her eyes, You Ye's brave and charming back figure remained deeply in her mind for some reason, and she could not forget it for a long time.

Maybe it's because this is the deepest part of Youye's sea of ​​consciousness, so the memories Tan Xia saw here are very unforgettable.

She read a lot of You Ye's memories, and You Ye also read a lot of her memories, and both sides had a very clear understanding of the other.

This is a very wonderful feeling, my own past, my own past events, my deepest memories buried in the sea of ​​consciousness, the memories I least want to forget.

Sharing it with another person is a wonderful thing.

The illusion in front of You Ye was shattered again, and the scene in front of him returned to darkness.

Both sides were quietly lost in thought at the darkness in front of them. Youye shed tears for some reason, and she was very surprised by this.

"Am I too sentimental? Why am I affected by a human's memory?"

"I must be too sentimental."

Youye wiped the tears on her cheeks and tried her best to persuade herself, but the tears seemed to show no signs of stopping and kept flowing out of her eyes.

She couldn't bear it anymore and cried directly. She was crying miserably in the darkness.

And Tan Xia's fragile look will never be forgotten by her. It is deeply engraved in her mind and his memory.

Although the two parties have never met, they have connected with each other through spiritual links, thus sharing each other's memories.

The two immediately lost their will to fight and were immersed in memories that they could not forget for a long time.