Return of the Soldier King

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Of course, Du Guming would not be stupid enough to ask Elder Lie these things. Whether Zhong Weiguo was a disciple of Elder Lie or not, he would not care.

Elder Lie's temper is notoriously weird in Dugu Jianzong. If others can't say a few words to him, they will blush and blush.

In fact, when I was a child, Du Guming took the newly-developed long sword of the Elder Lie to the pheasant for preparation for barbecue because of playfulness. It's not good to dissuade.

"That's Brother, I don't know what Brother Brother Wolf intends to do."

Du Guming blinked and shivered, seeming to shake off his childhood unhappiness.

"Wolf King has been beaten by me, how much waves can he make, and he will destroy him if he does evil again."

Zhong Weiguo enjoys this feeling very much, and the way of speaking is strange.

"Naturally, the brothers are really strong in martial arts, and the younger brother admires this sword ..."

Du Guming stretched his finger to the meteoric sword that was still in Zhong Weiguo's hands, fearing that one of his brothers would not want to return to himself, that would be a big problem.

"This meteor sword, really is a good sword, okay, since the younger brother spoke, I will return it to you."

Zhong Weiguo handed back the meteoric sword to Du Guming. This time he finally got a breeze, and there was an undisguised joy on his face.

"Thank you Brother, but you see this ghost wolf holding the dying wolf king, what do you want to do, always feel that this person is insidious, you should be careful."

Du Guming put the Meteor Sword in his back, reached his finger in the direction of the ghost wolf, and said cautiously.

"What can a disabled wolf do, but this ghost wolf, I still want to fight him. Seeing his arrogance, I can't get used to it."

Zhong Weiguo pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Vice team, the taboo to practice martial arts is to guard against arrogance and impatience, you have to be careful."

Zhong Weiguo looked a little fluttering at the moment, Ye Fei's voice sounded like an alarm bell, and he woke him up.

After listening to Zhong Weiguo, he was also shocked. What was going on now was somewhat arrogant. After hearing Ye Fei's voice, he calmed down and nodded toward Ye Fei.

In fact, Ye Fei used internal power to introduce the internal force of his voice into Zhong Weiguo's ears. This internal energy can make people feel clear and introspective. He knows that it is not good for martial arts to enter the country too fast.

At this time, everyone looked towards the ghost wolf, and felt that the spirit wolf squad could be ranked second in the world special forces squad, and would not be defeated so easily.

After stealing the injured wolf king, the ghost wore back to the back of the wolves surrounding the wild lion squad, bandaged the broken leg, and hugged the wolf king who was trembling in pain.

This wolf king is the only purebred Newfoundland wolf in the world. He has been urinating beside the wolf since childhood. The two have always been side by side, and have never been so seriously injured like today.

You Wolf carefully inspected the wound of the lower wolf king. Not only was the hind leg cut off so easily, after the sword gas swept the hind leg, a long crescent-shaped slit was cut in the wolf king's abdomen, and the blood flowed out along the wound.

You Lang desperately covered the torn wound of the wolf king with his hands. His hands were full of red. The thick **** smell stimulated the nerve of this wolf. His eyes were red and swollen. He looked desperately at the dying wolf king in his arms.

You Wolf knows that under the current conditions, the wound of the Wolf King cannot be sutured, and then you can only watch the Wolf King die.

The wolves surrounding the wild lion squad seemed to be no longer under the control of the wolf king. These hungry wolves all uttered a scream, wailed and dispersed, and ran towards the desert.

"Captain, great, the hungry wolves are all scattered."

A member of the Wild Lion Squad looked at the scattered wolves and took a sigh of relief, his voice a little excited.

"It seems that the wolf king is not injured so badly, the captain might as well take the time to exterminate the wolf, or he can export evil spirits for the brothers and avenge the dead teammates."

Another player stared at the spooky wolf holding the wolf king fiercely and said angrily.

"Well, this is a good opportunity. Think about his madness just now. Be careful and prepare to kill him."

The black captain stared at the ground, and the players who had been killed by the hungry wolf suddenly became red and swollen.

"Relax, Captain. It's easy to kill him if you look at the Six Gods without Lord now."

The members of the Wild Lion Squad said that the Nepalese swords pulled out of their waists showed a cold killing intention under the illumination of the night, and walked slowly towards the direction of the ghost wolf.

"Huh, just because of your waste, you also want to kill me?"

The ghost wore his face sullenly, without looking up, the anger filled his voice.

"Fuck, it was discovered by him, but don't be afraid, how big a wave of salted fish will die."

The black captain shuddered slightly, reaching for the sweat from his forehead, and said quickly.

In this case, the wolf's vigilance is still very high. He did not care about the action of the wild lion squad, still staring at the half-dead wolf king in his arms, and reached out to gently stroke the wolf king's head.

"You wolf has lost the wolf king, I think you are so arrogant by relying on this beast."

A member of the Wild Lions team said contemptuously.

"Without the help of the wolf king, I think you are nothing. Now that the wolves are gone, the wolf king is seriously injured again. No matter how today, our wild lion squad will also avenge the dead team members, you admit your life."

The black captain thought that without the help of beasts, the wolf could not have been so capable.

"It seems that you haven't figured out your situation. Do you think I can't kill people without the Wolf King?"

The wolf suddenly raised his head, and his eyes, which were originally glowing with green eyes, turned red, as if the devil swept the rest of the wild lion team.

"Nonsense, you think your eyes are fierce, we will be afraid of you, and don't move, the uncles will give you a refreshing, otherwise you will be stern."

The members of the wild lion squad were so arrogant to see the wolves dying.

"Haha, I can't think of the prey slaughtered by my ghost wolf, but now I dare to laugh at me."

You Wolf smiled without anger, but his laughter was creepy.

"Why do you want to delay the time, I advise you to save it, your teammates are killed by you, and the wolves are also uncontrollably dispersed. Do you still want to wait for the miracle to appear."

The black captain frowned and tightened the sword in his hand.

"Since you mentioned my teammates, let me tell you that the teammates were killed by my own hands. In my opinion, the teammates are waste, but they are much stronger than your wild lion team."

After speaking, the ghost wore his hand deeply into the wolf king's abdomen, and pulled the wolf king's heart out.

The wolf king howled, no longer breathing in his nostrils, and slowly landed on the ground from the wolf's arms.

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