Douluo continent V reborn Tang San

There was obviously strong energy and blood fluctuations there. In the backyard, large tables had been set up, and the strong men of the Wind Wolf Clan were gathering there.

Tang San silently restrained his breath and didn't make any movement. Next, he still waited.

The pig monsters busily brought out the pots of meat and sent them to the backyard, followed by pots of liquor.

When Tang San was still in the small town of the Wind Wolf Tribe, he knew that this tribe's biggest hobby was drinking. That's why he made today's plan.

The backyard started to get noticeably noisy. As the Wind Wolf Clan's biggest annual celebration, this day was their important festival.

Hundreds of tables of banquets filled the spacious backyard. On the altar not far away, a total of thirty-six corpses were dripping with blood. The blood was flowing and soaked in the lines on the surface of the altar, exuding a strong smell of blood.

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And this bloody smell made all the wind wolf monsters present have a bloodthirsty gleam in their eyes... and even wanted to bite those corpses.

At the main table, which is enough to accommodate thirty burly wolf demons, the tall and burly Wind Wolf King sits upright. It has a human-shaped body and a huge wolf head. Starting from the forehead, tufts of green hair go all the way to the table.

The spine at the back extends, showing the purity of his bloodline.

If he can cultivate and break through to the god level, the blue-green hair of the Wind Wolf King will have an extra layer of gold, indicating a higher level of bloodline.

However, for wolf bloodlines like the Wind Wolf Clan, it is not easy to break through to the god level. The chief elder in the clan is the only one who already serves in the ancestral court.

"Sit down, you can't control your emotions when you see blood. What can you do?" The Wind Wolf Dynasty angrily rebuked the tribesmen who were howling in the direction of the altar.

The strong men of the Wind Wolf Tribe then stopped and sat down one after another. There was already hot meat on the table, and it was only meat. Some of the strong men of the Wind Wolf Clan could not wait to grab a piece of meat and start chewing it.

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The Wind Wolf King frowned slightly. He was very dissatisfied with this situation. The Wind Wolf clan has always been a third-tier race and can only be regarded as a fourth-class bloodline. Since it became the Wind Wolf King, it has always wanted to

They want to make the Wind Wolf Clan stronger, but their foundation is poor and they cannot even suppress the Flash Leopard Clan.

"Eat, drink." The Wind Wolf King let out a wolf howl, grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and drank it down in a depressed gulp.

On the table not far from the main table, there is a group of wind wolf demons who are very calm compared to the strong wind wolf tribe. Most of them are thinner, have staffs in their hands, and wear robes.

But it is obviously much more gorgeous than the ordinary wind wolf demon. This is the wind wolf sacrifice among the wind wolf tribe.

The Wind Wolf Demon mainly consists of two lines: the War Wolf and the Sacrifice. Among them, the status of the Sacrifice is higher than that of the War Wolf. But the clan leader must be from the War Wolf lineage, while the great elder is served by the Wind Wolf Sacrifice. The other lineages

The same is almost true for wolf monsters.

The Wind Wolf King was naturally born as a warrior wolf, but among the warrior wolves, he was one of the rare beings with extremely high intelligence, so he could cultivate to the peak level of the ninth level. However, he knew that he wanted to break through to the god level.

It is extremely difficult, unless there is a special opportunity. For example, obtaining the blood of the Golden Wolf King, but this is not easy.

The previous battle with the Flash Leopard Clan was ordered by the top of the wolf clan. If it were not for the protection of the senior officials of Kerry City, its position as the Wind Wolf King would have been a little unstable. Although it was full of resentment towards the Flash Leopard lineage, it did not

Dare to do more. This is also the reason why it is always in a bad mood.

At this time, seeing the Wind Wolf King activate, the wolf monsters at each table immediately began to feast. The smell of wine and meat, accompanied by the shouts of the wolf monsters, spread throughout the backyard.

The wolf demons who can sit on the main table are all powerful members of the clan who are at least eight levels above, and several of them are already at the ninth level.

"Brother, when are we going to fight those bastards of Flash Leopard again?" An extremely tall Wind Wolf demon sitting next to the Wind Wolf King took a big sip of wine and said to the Wind Wolf King.

The Wind Wolf King also took a sip, "What are you doing? The clan is already very dissatisfied with us. We can only endure it for a while."

At this moment, a voice came from behind the Wind Wolf King, "If we can't do it openly, we can do it secretly. Just like they did when they attacked our villages and towns before. They can slander us for hunting the flash leopard cubs, why can't we give them peace of mind?"

Are there any charges?"

The Wind Wolf King turned around, and standing behind it was a Wind Wolf Priest. If Tang San could see this scene, he would definitely recognize who this priest was.

The Wind Wolf King's eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his hand, "You have let hatred go to your head. What day is today? Let's talk about it later."

A look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Wind Wolf Priest, he opened his mouth and whispered: "Isn't that your cub?"

The Wind Wolf King's eyes instantly turned red, he stood up suddenly, turned around and kicked the Wind Wolf Priest to the ground, "Shut your mouth and get out of here!"

"The Wolf King calms down. How can this be done on the day of the great sacrifice?" At the Wind Wolf sacrifice table, one of the oldest priests paused for a moment with the staff in his hand. An invisible majesty emanated from it, even from afar.

The bloody smell on the altar seems to be somewhat similar.

The Wind Wolf King calmed down a bit, sat back down, and drank a large glass of wine.

The Wind Wolf Priest who was kicked down by it got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then walked back to his table and sat down silently, without any intention of touching the food and wine on the table.

This episode did not affect the interest of the wind wolf monsters. Drinking heavily and eating large pieces of meat were almost the traditions of most monster clans. Especially when they smelled the bloody smell of the altar, their interest was at its highest.

The sky has completely darkened, but the backyard is illuminated by the light of the wind spirit stones. Large pieces of wind spirit stones are gathered together, and a rough magic circle is used to stimulate the wind element inside to form a blue light.

The backyard looks a bit eerie, but it also has a strong element of wind, which is the favorite of the Wind Wolf Clan, contained in it.

After three rounds of drinking, many wind wolf monsters are already a little drunk, but they are still reluctant to put down their glasses. Wine is a luxury product for most races, it is expensive and cannot be drunk at any time. Every year, sacrifices are held

The wine served at the ceremony is naturally much stronger than the bad wine usually consumed, and there are naturally many people who are greedy.

Gradually, some strong men from the Wind Wolf Clan on some tables were already crawling on the table and snoring.

The Wind Wolf King drank a lot of wine. Under the stimulation of alcohol, his inner annoyance was reduced a bit. However, the feeling of dizziness also increased.

Drinking is to pursue the taste of drunkenness. Therefore, they will never use the power of their blood to fight against alcohol when drinking. Otherwise, what is the point of drinking?

The Wind Wolf King stood up and was about to call the pig demon to bring him some more wine. Suddenly, its body shook, and it felt like it was spinning, causing it to sit back down again.

It shook its huge wolf head vigorously, and a look of doubt flashed in its eyes, followed by vigilance. With its strong physique, even if it is drunk, it will not be to the point where it cannot control its body!

Something is wrong. It immediately activated the blood power in the body to try to expel the alcohol, and at the same time shouted, "No, there is something wrong."

The wolf demons around who were not drunk yet subconsciously looked towards it. Relatively speaking, the drinking table at the Wind Wolf Priest was more restrained and drank less. When they heard the Wind Wolf King’s shout,

, all the priests stood up one after another.