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Song Qianshu had also understood the main characters of Sun Moon City's Uighur Clan in detail, so he was able to recognize that wolfwalker with his profound aura with a single glance.2

"Formation, defense!" Song Qianshu immediately shouted.

However, it was already too late. The first two wolfwalkers with peak ninth level Xumi Stage strength had already sent out two blade energies, and the other wolfmen had already brazenly attacked the elite Song Zhuo at his side.

Song Qianshu roared as he brandished his ancient halberd to block the two saber lights. At this moment, the result of his slaughter was revealed. Even though he had managed to block the saber lights, he was still shaken to the point of losing his balance and was forced to take a few steps back.

At the same time, a peak ninth level Xumi Stage wolfman leapt out from behind the other two and viciously slashed at Song Qianshu. The three of them displayed a seamless teamwork.

Song Qianshu's eyes widened as he hurriedly raised his halberd to block. With a boom, his Essence exploded, and Song Qianshu could no longer hold back his internal organs as he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Young master!"

"Save the young master!"

"Fight them to the death!"

Behind Song Qianshu, a wave of cries and shouts rang out. Song Que's cultivators fought their way forward with all their might in order to help Song Qianshu.

However, since Aruba had come prepared and was here to gather energy, how could he give Song Zhuo a chance? Not to mention supporting Song Qianshu, even their own lives could not be saved under the fierce attacks of the wolfwalker. Very quickly, they were wounded and killed one after another.

Song Qianshu was forced into a bitter battle. Fortunately, he was not reckless at this time. His situation was oppressing. As he fought, he retreated in order to ensure that his trusted aides would not be separated from him. At this time, he was still able to fight against three peak ninth level Sumeru Realm wolfwalker. He had to admit that Song Zhen's inheritance was indeed formidable.

However, it was not an ordinary wolf. The Qi family was one of the nine big nobles, and all the powerful people in the family had powerful combat skills and secret techniques. Under Song Qianshu's fierce battle, the wounds on his body were quickly healed, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had not been shed.

Not only that, the wolves that attacked the Song Family cultivators did not come from the same direction.

Being attacked from both sides, Song Zhenghu's casualties were severe and he did not even have a place to retreat to.

Right now, they were at the back of the city, and after climbing over the city wall, they fell into the city. At this moment, they had yet to completely control the city, so not to mention the other wolves that could come forward to intercept them, even the Uighur soldiers in the main city could come out to support them at any time.

"Protect the young master!"

"Protect Young Master from the city!"

"We'll hold on, you guys hurry up and leave!"

Their voices were filled with determination. Some of the Song Family cultivators did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves and jumped off the city wall with the wolfman in their arms. They also wanted to obstruct their path.

At this moment, Song Qianshu had already retreated to the center of Song Zhenghu's group. Seeing those familiar faces falling down in front of him, Song Qianshu's heart felt as if it was being stabbed by knives. He howled in grief and indignation. Unfortunately, the wolfwalker had already surrounded him. No matter how furious he was, it was useless.

On the other side, Aruba stood at a high place, watching coldly, with no intention of doing it himself. Seeing that there were only twenty to thirty people left stubbornly resisting at Song Qianshou's side, he abnormally gave the order for the wolfman to halt his attacks.

"General, now is the chance to capture Song Zhuo brat, why must we delay our attacks?" A wolfwalker at the side of Qi Xia asked in confusion.

A cold and intelligent glint flashed through Cha Xia's eyes as he said lightly: "It's not difficult to kill Song Qianshu, but there's no need to be so fast. We will wait."

"Wait for what?" His trusted aide asked doubtfully.

"Wait for the Western Paradise cultivators outside the city walls to come save him." Aruba gave a cruel smile.

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