1915: C1915 The Werewolf Has Returned

C1915 The Werewolf Has Returned

"All the warriors of the White Fiend Tribe, listen up! Even if the entire army is wiped out, we can't let the blood spirit army enter the Ethereal Valley!"

White Fiend no longer intended to hide in the dense forest. Instead, he chose to jump out of the dense forest and lead the White Fiend Clan to confront the Blood Race army head on.

When the Blood Race's great army saw the terrifying momentum that was coming towards them, those who did not know would think that the one who had the upper hand was the White Fiend Clan and not the blood spirit's great army!

"There's really someone who isn't afraid of death. A mere three thousand men army is trying to stop our blood spirit army. They are simply courting death..." When the senior class apostle saw the White Fiend Race charging towards him, not only did he not panic, he even revealed an excited smile. He shouted, "Kill all of these damn bastards!"

"Clang! Clang! Clang..."

The sound of intense melee weapons clashing could be heard from the originally quiet valley. Countless Demon Beasts in the surroundings fled in fear.

Although every White Fiend warrior was extremely brave and fierce, almost every White Fiend warrior could fight two of them at the same time.

However, the blood spirit army still quickly gained the upper hand in terms of numbers. The difference in strength between the two sides was just too great...

In less than ten minutes, the White Fiend soldiers had nearly exhausted all their strength. They were injured to varying degrees and did not have much strength to resist.

Tens of thousands of blood spirit warriors surrounded the warriors of the White Evil Clan. Only Bai Zhan, Bai Luo, and the other elite warriors had the strength to fight.

Bai Zhan, Bai Luo, and the other elite warriors who still had the strength to fight, protected the severely injured White Fiend Tribe warriors behind them. Under the coercion of the surrounding blood spirit armies, they continuously retreated.

"You are indeed powerful warriors. It's a pity that you must die here today!"

The senior class Apostle's right arm was also injured by Bai Zhan. He looked at Bai Zhan who was stubbornly resisting with a fearful expression and said in a cold voice.

"Cut the crap. I'm afraid it's already too late even if you all go to the Ethereal Valley now..." Bai Zhan wasn't afraid of death. Instead, he felt gratified that he had completed his mission.

The senior class apostle frowned and waved his hand gently. He said indifferently, "Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

The circle that was shrinking suddenly erupted. All the blood disciples fearlessly lunged at Bai Zhan and the others.

Bai Zhan suddenly erupted with his last bit of strength, and the Devil Shattering Axe in his hand swept out dozens of Blood Apostles, but the dozens of Blood Apostles that followed immediately pounced over again.

At this moment, whether it was his physical strength or the Spiritual Energy, Bai Zhan had already reached his limit. He could only barely use the Demon Breaking Battle Axe to support his huge body and not fall to the ground.

Looking at the crazy blood disciple lunging at him, Bai Zhan slowly closed his eyes. He said faintly, "Your Highness Asura King, we did our best..."

"Awoo!"

Just as Bai Zhan was about to face his death calmly, he did not wait for a fatal attack. Instead, he heard a howl that sounded like the howl of a wolf.

Bai Zhan opened his eyes with a puzzled look. He saw a white werewolf with a small build blocking in front of him. It kept roaring at the Blood Apostle that was getting closer and closer.

In an instant, Bai Zhan looked at the white werewolf in front of him and couldn't help but feel puzzled. He had never seen this very special werewolf before, but he felt that it was very familiar.

"Lord Bai Zhan, I'm sorry, we're late..."

The white-haired werewolf spoke in human language. Judging from his voice, it seemed to be a girl.

"Ya'er, it's great that you're not dead!" Bai Luo instantly recognized the white-furred wolf in front of him. It was Muya, who had been exiled earlier.

"Muya, you've already learned how to turn into a beast?" Bai Zhan revealed a surprised expression, and then said in a deep voice, "No... I'm afraid that your current form has already unlocked the Fourth Rank Gene Lock!"

"This is all thanks to His Highness Asura King's Origin Medicine. I have thought of many things during these days of exile. I also realize that only by leading the werewolf race to the right path is the meaning of my survival. If I want to accomplish this goal, I have to give up some things..." Muya smiled and said faintly.

"In fact, His Highness Asura King did not really want to banish you. He just wanted to let you return to the Orc tribe in a proper way." Bai Luo explained in a low voice.

Muya waved her hand and said in a deep voice, "The cat leader has told me everything, but even if His Highness Asura King really exiled me, I would not hate him for it. After all, we werewolves have committed unforgivable crimes. I only hope that we can atone for it in the future... "

The 'him' that Muya referred to was naturally her father, Muto. Back then, the Orc Tribe had taken a huge risk to take in the werewolf tribe. It was already a great favor. Not only did Muto not repay her kindness, but he had even become a traitor.1

As Muto's daughter, although she did not have a direct relationship with him, she still felt extremely guilty about it.

Therefore, after Mu Ya grasped the beast transformation, she used her absolute strength to become the new leader of the werewolf race. After that, she led the werewolf race to deal with the Seven Deadly Sin in secret.

The werewolf race had been hiding near the canyon, waiting for an opportunity to make a move. When they heard the commotion of the fight, they heard the news and rushed over. Only then did they appear in time to save the White Fiend Race.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. ... You guys seem to be looking down on us too much! " Don't tell me you think you can stop us with just a few werewolves! "

The senior class apostle approached Bai Zhan and the rest with a ferocious expression. The blood weapon in his hand erupted with a shocking bloody light.

Tens of thousands of blood spirit legions followed the senior class apostle. The current situation was still not optimistic.

Muya looked at the approaching blood spirit army, but she did not panic. Instead, she said coldly: "Who said we only have a few people?"

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, terrifying wolf howls came from all directions.

Thousands of werewolves were howling at the same time, creating a powerful sound wave that kept echoing in the forest. The blood spirit army was so scared that they did not dare to act rashly.

In the shadows around them, countless dark green eyes slowly lit up. They were like ghostly fire that kept swaying in the dark night. The terrifying wild aura brought a huge pressure...

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The werewolf warriors jumped down from the tall trees. There were nearly 2,000 of them.

The moment all the werewolf warriors landed on the ground, they launched a fierce attack on the blood spirit army. Their fighting style, which was almost immortal, could be described as crazy!

The reason why the Blood Clan targeted the werewolf race was not only because of the long-standing hatred between the two sides, but also because they were afraid of the werewolf race.

Even if the werewolf clan did not use any enchanted weapons, they could still kill the Blood Clan with the corrosive wolf poison!

However, the blood spirit army was completely focused on the Demon-Slaying Plan. They did not plan to deal with the werewolves at all, so they did not carry any real silver weapons with them.

The blood spirit army, which had already experienced a great battle, had been seriously injured. Now, they had no way to kill the werewolf warriors that they could not kill.

The remaining combat strength of the White Fiend Tribe also joined the battle and quickly controlled the situation. Under the situation where the difference in combat strength was several times greater, they were still evenly matched!

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