our family is gone

If the long-handled battle ax in Wolf Warrior's hand is too exaggerated for ordinary people to use, then when Lance pulls out the [Giant Killer] that is taller than a human, it is even more outrageous.

Once the battle started, there was no fancy nonsense, and the distance between the two sides was erased in the breath of the charge.

It was impossible for the war wolf to keep his hands under the rage, and Lance would not hold back, both of them held the weapon with both hands and swung it with all their strength.

In the next second, the weapons collided, and the blows from both sides with all their strength erupted in a movement that was several times exaggerated than before.

As if the space could not bear the distortion of this powerful force, a little white mist even appeared in the center, but it was blown apart in an instant, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread from the collision of the weapon.

Then there was a huge explosion, which was beyond the collision between metals, and it was like a thunderbolt. Those who were relatively close only felt as if their heads had been knocked, and their eardrums were throbbing.

The remaining one or two white wolves uttered a "woo woo" and tucked their tails between their legs, wanting to stay away.

The confrontation between the two sides did not end with one side's retreat as before. On the contrary, the weapons of the two sides bounced off directly after the collision, but the two remained motionless.

But they all stopped attacking at the same time, stared at each other, and turned to confrontation.

War Wolf gripped the battle ax tightly, feeling the feedback force and couldn't help but be amazed.

He just hit with all his strength without reservation, just wanting to defeat this hateful guy with one move and show his strength to Grindel.

Just like in a pack of wolves, the wolf king will defeat other males to prove his strength, and then collect all the females into the harem.

It was a good idea, but he never imagined that this thin (Lance is stronger than ordinary people, but he is fully qualified to say this with the size of a wolf) guy in front of him could wield such a powerful weapon, let alone be able to explode such a powerful weapon. general strength.

The war wolves ran rampant in the mountains, even facing the charge of the Bastia cavalry, they didn't even have such a feeling of strength.

Lance was also estimating the strength of the war wolf, probably much stronger than the pig-man knight, not to mention himself.

It's just that the pigman knight's lance concentrated its power at one point, coupled with the power of charge transformation, it was only then that he could be poked into the air.

But now in the open field and with preparations in advance, and more importantly, the weapon gap between the two sides, the weight of the giant sword in Lance's hand was finally able to support it, but it also suffered a lot of backlash, and the soreness in the arm muscles told him The enemy is terrible.

Since stepping into the rank of [Master], the enemies Lance has encountered have been difficult for him to let him go and fight, and now he has finally met a real opponent.

The pressure put on him by the wolf warrior in front of him is like that of the first wolf. If he hadn't exhausted him with tricks, skills, firearms, and four-on-one, he would have been able to kill him with all means. die.

But his strength will not stand still.

"Did you know that I killed the wolf wolf too. Before he died, he begged me not to kill him like a dead dog, but I chopped off his head~"

The experience along the way made Zhan Lang feel the hardships of his father leading the tribe out of decline, and he also understood his father's painstaking efforts. It can be said that his perception of that man has changed a lot, and his status in his heart has also been elevated a lot .

What's more, no matter whether the war wolf changed his opinion of the wolf or not, it was a father-son relationship. Lance's humiliation directly aroused the fury of the war wolf.

"you wanna die!"

Immediately without hesitation, the wild posture of waving the battle ax erupted with a frightening aura.

Lance was not afraid at all when he saw this.

Why did I go into the animal den to seek guilt?
The gift looted from the beast den is about to overflow, and he has kept it for today.

bless!strengthen!
Lance is not the kind of idiot who knows the difference in strength and seeks abuse forcibly, and insists on waiting until the moment of death when he is half dead before strengthening himself.

Without this kind of wailing for abuse, he prefers to violently crush the enemy.

Feeling the warm current flowing in his body, a slightly crazy smile appeared on Lance's face, and he growled towards the war wolf.

"Then have a good fight!"

The two figures collided again, it was a battle between men.

The wild power is undisguised, they are all heavy weapons that open and close, and every collision of each blow can erupt exaggerated movements.

The scope of the two battles is not within the reach of ordinary people, even Grindale cannot intervene in it, but she can kill those barbarian soldiers.

If you can't beat Wolf Warrior, can you also beat you?
Raising her hand and stretching out the emerald green thorns, she felt that she needed blood.

However, the one-eyed wolf king also didn't dare to move forward, so it set its sights on Grindel, and tried to make a sneak attack while she was not paying attention.

It's just that when it got close to the past, it suddenly found that there was something wrong with the weeds under its feet.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time~"

Greendale looked back, and the surrounding plants would tell her the arrival of the enemy, which was the favor of nature.

She was dragged by the war wolf before and couldn't be distracted, but now that the war wolf is dragged, how could she not notice?

No nonsense, waving the staff to drive the camouflaged strangulation grass on the ground to directly grow leaves and climb towards Cyclops.

It's just that the strength of the one-eyed wolf is not comparable to that of ordinary white wolves, not to mention that the body is not even shorter than ordinary people.

When the posture of the quiet step changed, he broke free from the shackles and jumped towards Greendale.

"Go back to me!"

With a pause of Grindel's staff, the grass blades were woven together to form a grass python stretched towards the sky and directly volleyed, dragging down the one-eyed hind leg.

Losing its balance and falling to the ground, the strangling weeds rushed over, but it didn't panic.

Let the barb scratch across the fur without causing any harm, turn around and bite the grass python to pieces with one bite, break free again and approach the prey,

But Grindel didn't panic at all, and waved the staff, the one-eyed suddenly felt a strong crisis and jumped away, and a tree root drilled out of the ground in the next second.

Under the strengthening and shaping of the power of nature, the roots are as strong as spears, and once they are stabbed, they are not comparable to these weeds.

And it's not just one, the surrounding area pierced out one after another, forcing the one-eyed to rush left and right, and didn't dare to stay in one place for a while.

But this move is also very expensive for Grindel, but it was originally a means for her to force the enemy back. After losing the strength to maintain it, the straight roots soon softened and drooped on the ground.

But no one except Greendale knows whether it is really too much consumption or a trap, when these soft roots will become firm.

But Cyclops didn't care about these reapproaches at all.

Sure enough, when it stepped in, those tree roots moved again, as if countless tentacles wanted to grab it.

But Cyclops was already prepared, and directly stretched out his claws to sweep over the tree roots in front of him, and those tree roots were snapped off in the next second. It didn't need any fancy, it was pure strength.

After absorbing the blood power of Wangcai, the strength of Cyclops at this time is not simple at all.

Greendale is also aware of difficulties, but she is not an ordinary person.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he waved his staff, and tree roots emerged one by one...

The battle between Lance and Wolf Warriors has also entered into a fierce battle.

Blessed by the extraordinary power of the wolf god, the strength of the wolf warrior is indeed terrifying. Both in terms of physique and strength, he is stronger than Lance. This is the strength gap between the master and the champion.

But the problem is that this gap has not been widened too much, not to mention that under the continuous strengthening of [Blessing], Lance's power is endless and the overall strength is still growing.

On the other hand, Zhan Lang is constantly consuming, no matter how strong he is, he will be exhausted at times.

After surviving the initial explosion, Lance also felt that he lacked stamina. On the contrary, Lance became more courageous as he fought. The manic power brought by the blessing made his body hot, and he needed to vent it.

There's nothing like a fierce battle.

Lance slashed out with a sword and forced the war wolf to take a step back before he stabilized his figure. Usually, the war wolf would be very concerned about this step, but now he has no time to be surprised, because he himself has forgotten how much he has retreated just now.

Shocked for the first time, angry for the second time... until now, there is only numbness.

Wolf Warrior's brain obviously couldn't keep up.

He can fight tigers in the mountains with his bare hands, and he can split a fully armed knight in half with a single axe.

Why...why was it that he was able to suppress him just now, but now the more he fights, the more wrong it becomes?

"Isn't that going to work? No wonder Dai'er doesn't like you."

"It turned out to be a soft-legged shrimp when it grew so big."

"You are not as good as a wolf, at least he lasted longer."

"..."

Lance completely let go of himself, and every sword swing was accompanied by a sentence, which really angered the war wolf.

Being suppressed at this moment is a complete shame and humiliation for him, and he roared immediately.

┗|｀O′|┛哦~~
The phantom of the black wolf head appeared in front of him, and the strange power from the wolf god rushed towards Lance.

As God's Chosen under the protection of the wolf god, Zhan Lang is not only physically strong, but also able to master some of the power of the wolf god, which is why he can contradict the tribal priest's confidence to a certain extent.

Lance almost burst out laughing when he saw this, is it so loud?

The lethality is not as good as your tone.

He was about to slash over, but he stopped the stormy attack, and just stood there, letting the black shadow pounce on him.

Originally, Lance wanted to give War Wolf a little shock, but he suddenly felt a little movement in his body, and immediately let go, and a light body emerged, which was the wolf spirit that resided in his body.

As soon as the wolf spirit came out, he protected Lance. When the black shadow came, it easily broke through it, turning into smoke and being sucked into his mouth.

Warrior Wolf also has a very powerful extraordinary talent, otherwise he would not be able to bear the power of the wolf god.

But that's what made him startled.

What did you see for yourself?
What it is?
"Hahaha! Let me tell you." Looking at him like that, Lance couldn't help laughing, "Because I, the wolf spirit, got it from the first wolf. Seeing the wolf spirit on your body is like seeing a son It’s useless to see my father.”

Not to mention, the barbarians like Wolf Warriors are going straight, their minds didn't turn around for a while, and they were really stunned for a moment when they heard this.

Now Lance couldn't hold back even more. He thought you were a ruthless person, but he didn't expect you to be funny, right?

"You don't believe me, right? I'm just standing here. You keep on screaming, even if you break your throat, your wolf god doesn't dare to do anything to me."

But the wolf warrior is not really stupid, and he quickly reacted.

You can insult me, but you can't insult the wolf god!

Not doing fancy things, Zhan Lang actually took out the wolf head statue with one hand.

Wolf god, activate!
The sacrifice of at least slaughtering hundreds of people along the way made the statue more powerful. Under his call, the power of the wolf god descended. Silhouette of wolf.

Lance also got a similar one before, and it can be seen that the spirituality in the hands of the war wolf is more abundant at this time, and the black color on the statue is extremely thick blood coagulation.

Looking at the above, it is spirituality, and I don’t know how many people have been killed to refine such a thing.

The black wolf rushed towards Lance directly, but Lance really stood still, with no intention of resisting or running away.

What is a murderous heart?
This is murder!
But Zhan Lang didn't hold back, he really didn't believe it, as the champion of the wolf god, he could still lose?

His black wolf life was condensed from hundreds of people. If he used it on any enemy, he would die suddenly. Even a superhuman would not be able to withstand it if he didn't have something, just like when they suppressed the natural spirit of the Lushou tribe.

But the wolf spirit is not some trash, standing behind it has slaughtered an unknown number of Lance.

When the wolf spirit met the black wolf, he went up and waved his claws to break up the wolf's head. He wanted to tear up the black smoke and swallow it, but the black wolf condensed into a wolf's head in an instant and bit back.

The two sides are essentially a group of spirit bodies. In fact, they are fighting each other spiritually, but they are fighting like real wolves.

Constantly dissipating and reorganizing, they constantly devour each other.

"Ow~"

Just when Zhan Lang was in a daze, he was awakened by a wolf howl, and the one-eyed man staggered and fled to his side, with many wounds on his body, and even a puncture wound.

It seems that even after seizing the power of Wangcai's bloodline, he still couldn't beat nature's darling Grindel.

At the same time, Greendale also rushed towards this side, but the consumption was also very exaggerated.

"Are you all right?" Lance raised his hand and blessed her back to normal.

"Those barbarian warriors and white wolves have been killed." Grindel felt the warmth in her body and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, replenishing the consumption of the battle just now.

"I know." Lance had already noticed this.

The fight was so fierce before because they were forced to disperse to protect ordinary people, and they gathered later and were directly defeated by super combat power.

But now those soldiers gathered together to form a formation, and without the combat power of the wolf warriors, it was very simple to deal with these barbarian warriors who only knew personal bravery and did not know how to cooperate. It was a massacre.

Looking around at the surrounding soldiers, Zhan Lang found that the soldiers and Bai Lang who were beside him had already fallen down, their bodies were full of blood holes, and their faces were full of grim death.

None of them were runaway cowards, they were all warriors of the Wolf God...

At this moment, the tall body of the war wolf suddenly looked a little rickety, and the battle ax in his hand touched the ground. He seemed to understand that his situation was over. Did Grindel feel the same way back then?

"woooo~"

"There are no cowards in the Wolf Fang tribe!"

I don't know why the war wolf heard the one-eyed roar, and without warning, he raised his battle ax and slashed at the one-eyed wolf king beside him... (End of this chapter)