The city of misty fog, starting to evolve from the cobra

Chapter 57

Xhosa was confused for a while by what Lang Ying said, what father is breaking through, isn't your father and I right in front of your eyes?
Can't you see such a handsome and handsome dad? !
"This brat, you're talking nonsense!"

He was puzzled, but he didn't have time to ask more, because his wife Kexia was dying.

"Xia"

Xhosa approached and looked at the wounds all over her body. The blood flowed profusely. All four legs were cut off, and there was blood surging on her chest. It was obvious that it was impossible to treat her. Xhosa felt sad and painful.

Kexia said weakly: "The wolf will be handed over to you, you have to take good care of him. I was wounded by the white-robed saint. I may have moved my fetus, which caused the wolf's brain to go wrong, and he likes to talk nonsense. .

"This is a congenital disease. It may never be cured in the future. Blame me."

Her eyes were full of self-blame, and tears fell down, blaming everything on herself.

"No, I don't blame you, you are a qualified wife, and you are a great mother! If you want to blame, blame that hateful temple. I, Xhosa, swear, I will avenge you and the wolf!"

Xhosa gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes and said.

I finally understood in my heart why the child said such nonsense just now. It turned out that the fetus was angry and there was something wrong with the brain.

He couldn't help being sad for a while, seeing that his wife was dying, and the child had fallen into such a problem.

Why did God punish me like this?

Give me a child of the imperial family, but want to take away my wife's life, leaving the child with incurable encephalopathy.

"Roar--"

He howled the sky wolf in grief and indignation.

Looking back at the wolf shadow standing beside him, with tears in his eyes, he said, "My child, come here quickly, and kowtow to your mother, so that your mother will have a good journey."

The wolf shadow moved and squatted down, staring at Kexia with white eyes, seeing how she was covered in blood but still looking at him affectionately and lovingly, a ripple appeared in its cold eyes.

"She won't die!" Lang Ying said with a serious tone.

Xhosa's face turned sad when he heard this, the child's encephalopathy is very serious, his wife is all on one breath, and she is about to die, yet he still talks such nonsense.

"Son, be obedient, come here and kowtow to your mother, there will be no chance in the future." His voice choked.

Wolf Shadow came over, squatted down, stared at Kexia with Bai Sensen's eyes, and Kexia looked at him with love and reluctance in his eyes.

"My wolf."

She murmured, her voice getting weaker and weaker, and she was about to die.

Wolf Shadow said hoarsely: "My great father gave me a new life, and you protected me and gave me life, so I will give you back your life!"

An evil black glow flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly bit Kexia's neck.

The fangs and sharp teeth penetrated into the flesh, and blood dripped from the corner of the mouth.

"What are you doing?! Let go of your mother!"

Xhosa was furious, not expecting such a thing to happen.

There was also a commotion among the surrounding wolves.

But Kexia's eyes were still full of love, and even though the wolf shadow was biting her neck, she felt that her life was disappearing rapidly, her vision was hazy, and she knew she was going to die.

But at this time, a strange scene happened.

The neck where she was bitten was hot, as if something was being injected into her body, and a strange and evil energy spread.

Her pupils, which were about to lose their luster, dilated, black lines appeared on the eyeballs, the blood vessels all over her body became thicker, her bones cracked and crackled, and her whole body twisted like a twist.

Lang Ying let go and backed away, with anticipation in his eyes.

"The ancestor of the first generation of werewolves was born."

Xhosa looked at the scene in front of him in shock and confusion. He could clearly feel that Kexia's vitality was becoming more vigorous, and he also saw that the wounds all over her body began to heal, and the severed claws grew out again.

Such a strange scene was comparable to taking the legendary human-shaped medicine, Xhosa grew a wolf's mouth in surprise.

The surrounding wolves also gathered around, looking at the scene in front of them curiously.

at last.

Kexia's body stopped twisting, and she stood up slowly, but she stood upright with two hind legs on the ground, her whole body was cold and evil, her eyes were empty and dead, not like a living thing, but He just turned his head to the left and right to look around curiously.

"Xia!"

Xhosa shouted, she looked over, a gleam of light flashed in her cold eyes, "Xhosa——!"

Her voice was very cold, but Xhosa rushed over in surprise and excitement, hugged her head and raised his wolf mouth, stuck out his tongue, and was about to kiss her deeply.

Kexia suddenly slapped out with a paw.

"Boom~"

This was a huge force far beyond Xhosa's imagination, and it immediately sent Xhosa flying, falling hundreds of meters away, knocking down several big trees along the way.

Xhosa vomited blood and staggered back, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

Kexia didn't have such powerful strength before, what's going on.

Wolf Shadow said: "The former she is dead, and now she has only one name, that is, werewolf, the ancestor of the mutant werewolf!"

Xhosa shook his head: "No, if she is dead, why can she call out my name?"

Lang Ying was silent for a while, and said after a while: "This question is a bit profound, beyond my understanding. I have to ask my father to know the answer."

"If you insist on explaining, then I have only one answer."

He looked at Kexia, his white eyes said coldly: "She was indeed dead before, but she might not be completely dead."

Xhosa froze, what kind of answer was this.

But as long as Kexia is alive, even if the state is a little weird, he is already content.

"By the way, child, my wolf, how could you have such an ability to mutate people with one bite and become a werewolf?!" Xhosa asked curiously.

There was a look of pride and pride on Langying's face, and he said: "That is the talent bestowed on me by my great father!"

"Anyone bitten by me can become a werewolf!"

"And my mother, Kexia, was originally a female wolf, and she is now the ancestor of the first generation of werewolves."

When Xhosa heard him talking about my great father, he felt uncomfortable. He carefully recalled the days when Kexia was in estrus.

He made sure no one else entered.

After ruling out the possibility of a green hat, Xhosa heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still very worried about the child's problem.

"This child's encephalopathy is very serious!" Xhosa was sad in his heart, "As for the ability to turn into a werewolf by biting people, it should be the unique talent of his emperor."

The reason why every emperor species, even king species, can be famous in the wilderness is because of their incomparably terrifying innate supernatural powers.

"Yes, it must be like this."

Xhosa figured it out by himself, with a smile in his eyes, "No matter what, your mother is not dead, our family should be tidy, and this is the greatest happiness!"

Lang Ying looked at him, licked his lips and said, "The family is neat and tidy? Do you really think so?"

Xhosa stared, "Of course!"

"Then let me bite you too, and we will join hands to conquer the mainland for my father and devour living things!" Wolf Shadow bared his teeth, and suddenly rushed towards Xhosa.

Xhosa's vision blurred, he didn't see clearly at all, the neck had already been bitten.

He gritted his teeth in pain, and evil energy spread from his neck to his whole body. After a while, black lines appeared in his pupils, his bones rumbled, and his aura became eerie and evil.

Like hell wolf.

The wounds on his body are healing, and the broken claws are growing again, but the posture with all four claws on the ground is very uncomfortable, and he stands upright, which is the walking posture of a werewolf.

A powerful force far surpassing that before emerged from his body, which made him so excited that he couldn't help howling.

"Hahaha, wolf, good bite, can you bite me a few more?!" Xhosa laughed excitedly, stretching out his neck to give him a few more bites.

Langying ignored it, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the surrounding wolves.

All of a sudden, the blood was filled with blood, and the howling sounded fiercely one after another. Only a hundred wolves were left behind and turned into werewolves. The other wolves were all bitten to death and devoured on the spot.

"I need nourishment!"

Langying bit the flesh and devoured it, dripping with blood.

Xhosa took a closer look, but found that the corpses of these killed clansmen had maggots wriggling in their flesh and blood. He couldn't help but change his face, and said angrily: "High Priest in black robe, the blood of this blood sacrificed my clansman!"

Flesh and maggots, these clansmen had long since died, turned into walking corpses and were controlled by the black-robed high priest.

Xhosa was extremely sad in his heart, glanced at the wolf shadow who was eating meat, walked over, and ate with him with tears in his eyes.

Beside, Kexia was also devouring the wolf corpse.

Soon after, the forest was filled with blood and bones, and there were remains of bones everywhere.

Wolf Shadow raised his head, with blood stains on his lips and hair, and looked towards the wilderness in the distance, where lightning and thunder rumbled, and a terrifying aura was powerful, and terrifying beast roars could be faintly heard, shaking Xichuan Town.

"Come with me to meet father, he is your master!" Lang Ying said, taking the first step.

The wolves followed.

West District of Xichuan Town, outside Niu Niu Le Farm.

in the wasteland.

A [-]-meter-long giant python lay coiled up, its front body erected high, with three ferocious heads raised and roaring. The blood-red snake scales shone with a cold metallic light, like a prehistoric monster roaring in the sky.

It's a scary picture.

Black clouds billowed in the void above the head, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and thunder and lightning struck the snake scales continuously, causing thunder and fire to fill the air, and the terrifying aura was powerful.

This is Zhang Ji breaking through to the ancient beast, his scarlet vertical pupils are full of seriousness, and there is still a trace of bewilderment and doubt.

"Will there be a thunder disaster when you advance to an ancient beast?"

"What's on my body?"

Zhang Ji turned his head to look at his own snake body, and there were dense lines like iron chains appearing on it, as if his body was in shackles.

This scene was beyond Zhang Ji's expectation.

He didn't think that there would be such a thing in his body, hidden deep in his flesh and blood, when he was promoted to ancient beast today, it suddenly appeared, suppressing him with all his strength, imprisoning him, and preventing him from breaking through.

He forcibly added points, consumed evolution points to break through, and finally attracted thunder calamity, thunder and lightning continued to strike, Zhang Ji resisted desperately, roaring angrily, the snake scales were being destroyed by lightning, and the flesh and blood also smelled of burnt.

Far away, in the forest.

The black-robed high priest has been lurking and observing for a long time, his face is full of shock and disbelief.

"This planet is an abandoned ancient star. All living beings are born with shackles of flesh and blood. The stronger the background, the stronger the shackles."

"How strong is this king cobra's background? He has so many physical shackles."

"too frightening!"

He has seen living beings walking against the sky in other abandoned ancient stars, breaking through forcibly, trying to break through the shackles and advance to ancient beasts. Although they all failed, they were killed and thundered, but those living beings only had one or two physical shackles.

A few kings with unique talents, even monster-level kings, have five or six shackles, but no one has more than ten shackles.

But in front of him, there are too many shackles on this King Cobra. At a glance, there are more than tens of thousands of them, which are deeply rooted in the flesh and blood, and even the soul is shackled by the shackles.

"Its potential is too terrifying, and its accumulation is so deep that it is unimaginable. It is ridiculous that the Black Wolf tribe thinks it is the emperor's species. This is definitely the emperor's species!"

"If those big shots in the Great Wilderness knew about it, someone would be willing to catch it and make medicine!"

"However, it won't survive today. It is impossible to break such shackles!"

A sinister sneer appeared on the face of the black-robed high priest, and he licked his lips, "Later, when you die under the lightning calamity, I will sacrifice your flesh and blood to my little cutie!"

His eye sockets trembled, and maggots rolled down from his eye sockets.

This is his little cutie.

　ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)