Chapter 85

The mountains of the Eastern Wilderness, the Valley of the Howling Moon.

The Valley of the Whistling Moon is said to be a valley, but it is actually a huge basin surrounded by mountains. On the northernmost side of the mountain, the Golden Wolf Clan built a temple dedicated to the Celestial Wolf God.

At this time, the owner of the Howling Moon Valley, the patriarch of the Golden Wolf Clan, stood on the altar of the temple after Yan Feng, looking down at the Howling Moon Valley under his feet, his somewhat dim blue eyes were full of worry.

The altar is five zhang high, and it is made of huge stones, and the style is thick and rough. It is also the tallest building in the temple.

Standing here, you can overlook the entire Howling Moon Valley.

In the center of the Valley of the Whistling Moon, there are large wooden buildings that form a lively living area.

Surrounding the residential area is a large field of land. The early spring had just passed, and there were already many lower-level wolf clans cultivating the fields.

A member of the Left Forward Banner of the Golden Wolf Clan, who migrated here and settled here hundreds of years ago. After hundreds of years of cultivation, the tribe originally had only a few thousand people, but now the total population has exceeded 100,000.

Of course, the number of the Golden Wolf Clan with a true noble bloodline is less than 20,000. The others are all subordinate wolf clans.

The wolf clan has a clear hierarchy, and all the work is done by the lower-level wolf clan. The noble Golden Wolf Clan is a warrior or a mage.

The talent gap in the race also gives the Golden Wolf Clan a huge advantage. And after hundreds of years of accumulation, the Golden Wolf Clan's force has become stronger and stronger, and it has allowed them to grasp the absolute dominance of the Howling Moon Valley, and no wolf clan can shake their position.

However, the population of 100,000 has reached the limit of the Howling Moon Valley. The fields here, and the output around them, can only feed so many wolf clans.

Therefore, in the past hundred years, there have been low-level wolf clans who have left the Howling Moon Valley and found another place to settle.

Wan Yanfeng is also extremely troubled every time he thinks of this. The Howling Moon Valley is so big, and the dangerous environment of the Eastern Wilderness Mountains also restricts the growth of the population.

Twenty years ago, Wanyan Feng was still ambitious, wanting to take Xiaoyue Valley to prosper and develop, and one day he could return to the wolf royal court and leave his name on the wolf god monument.

But after being the patriarch for twenty years, Wan Yanfeng could only barely maintain the population size of Xiaoyue Valley. He no longer has any ambitions, he just wants to be able to hold the Howling Moon Valley and pass it on to the next generation.

Among his sons, his favorite is his fourth son, Wan Yanhao. He was dignified, with little ability or ambition. It is appropriate to pass on the Howling Moon Valley to him.

The sixth child is too strong, self-assured of martial arts, and always likes to act recklessly. This is what Wan Yanfeng doesn't like.

For the Whistling Moon Valley, a mediocre keeper is more suitable than a brave pioneer.

However, the old man has not come back for more than twenty days, which always makes Wan Yanfeng have some bad premonitions.

Although the elite warriors of the two hundred Golden Wolf Clan are very powerful, if they are really unlucky, they may all die when they encounter a powerful demon beast.

Generally speaking, the Howling Moon Valley will conduct a large-scale autumn hunt every year, hunting fierce beasts and demon beasts, and limiting their numbers.

This is to get food, and the second is to avoid too many demon beasts from attracting powerful demon beasts.

After hundreds of years of exploration, the Golden Wolf Clan has completely mastered the situation within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. I also know the territory of several dangerous demon beasts.

These dangerous monsters have a strong sense of territory. Their existence is also another line of defense. When other monsters invade, they will be the first to react.

However, the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness are vast and endless, and who doesn't know when danger will arise.

"Woo woo woo ......" At the entrance of the Howling Moon Valley, a low horn suddenly sounded.

Wan Yanfeng's face changed slightly, and the sound of the horn was a warning, which meant that something was wrong. He instinctively thought of Wan Yanhao.

By the time he returned to the Howling Moon Fort on the mountainside, several sons and several lower-level wolf clan patriarchs had already arrived.

Although the Howling Moon Fort is not very large, the outer perimeter is a tall and thick stone wall, and the buildings inside are also neat and orderly. There are two thousand of the most elite Golden Wolf warriors stationed here.

Strictly speaking, this is a military camp. Two thousand elite Golden Wolf Clan warriors protect Wan Yanfeng's safety at all times.

The change of power within the wolf clan is also extremely bloody and violent. Wan Yanfeng didn't trust his sons very much, let alone other wolf clans.

Wan Yan Feng hurriedly walked into the widest hall, and after sitting on the only throne, he immediately asked, "What happened?"

Several lower-level wolf clan patriarchs all lowered their heads, avoiding Wan Yan Feng's gaze.

The other sons also looked weird, and no one spoke.

After being silent for a while, Wan Yanfeng became a little impatient, "Xiong'er, you tell me about the situation." ”

Wan Yanxiong is his sixth son, and he is also the one with the most violent temperament.

Hearing his father call out his name, Wan Yanxiong said coldly: "The fourth brother was killed by a human race. ”

Wan Yanxiong has a thin and slender figure, thin eyebrows and long eyes, and a mean and ruthless face. Speaking of Yan Hao's death, he didn't see any sadness.

Although Wan Yanfeng had expected it, his heart sank when he heard the bad news. Then he said angrily: "The human race, who is as despicable as a dog, dares to kill my son! Who did it?"

A thunderous roar echoed through the hall.

As the only wolf king in Xiaoyue Valley, Wanyan Feng Jiwei has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. At this time, they were all silent. No one wants to take the lead.

"This guy knows. Wan Yanxiong was prepared, beckoned to the door, and motioned for the guards at the door to let people in.

Waiting outside, Fenghuo was still hesitating, and the wolf guards behind kicked him in the back. The ferocious force kicked the wind and fire and staggered a few steps, and his feet were soft and he almost fell.

Wind and fire also ran desperately for several days, and hunger and fear exhausted all their strength, so they could be so wolf.

The other wolf clans didn't know what was going on with him, and when they saw the human race making a fool of themselves, all the wolf clans showed a sneer.

In their eyes, the Terrans are weak and incompetent, and they are the most despicable race.

This concept has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every wolf clan.

Fenghuo has been in the Howling Moon Valley for a while, knowing that the human race has the lowest status here, and the wolf clan can beat and scold at will. If he hadn't been afraid of Gao Zhengyang and wanted to avenge his father and sister, he wouldn't have run back.

"How my fourth brother died, you and my father make it clear. Wan Yanxiong squinted at the wind and fire and said.

That kind of condescending disdain made the wind and fire almost explode. He used to be the young master of the Wind Department, and he responded to every call. He is a third-order martial artist, how can he have this kind of qi.

But Fenghuo didn't dare to be presumptuous at this time, lowered his head and was about to speak, but Wan Yanxiong kicked him in the leg, "There are no rules, kneel down and talk." ”

Feng Huo Ham was almost kicked and broken, but he didn't dare to stiffen up, so he could only kneel down, "Lord Wang, I am the entourage of the fourth prince." ”

"Smack!" Wan Yanxiong slapped Fenghuo in the face, slapped his head sharply, spurted blood from his mouth and nose together, Venus flashed in front of him, and half of his face was numb.

Fenghuo was a little stunned, and looked at Wan Yanxiong a little blankly, not knowing what he meant.

Wan Yanxiong held his head proudly, and said without looking at Fenghuo: "You lowly human races can only call yourself a slave." ”

Wind and fire came out with a burst of heart, and I couldn't wait to kill this wolf cub with one punch. But he also knows that even if he is full of food and drink, he is not Wan Yanxiong's opponent.

I can only secretly hate in my heart and force myself to swallow this evil breath. continued: "The minions, together with the fourth son, lay in ambush at the col outside the Tielin Department, waiting for Gao Zhengyang to ......"

Fenghuo is very eloquent, and he said things simply and concisely. In fact, he didn't know if Yan Hao was dead or not, but he knew that Gao Zhengyang had caught up.

In Gao Zhengyang's style, Wanyan Hao will die. Even if you don't die, it's nothing. Anyway, he just needs to encourage the wolf clan to send troops.

Fenghuo hates the Golden Wolf Clan even more now, and wishes they and Gao Zhengyang would fight to the death. It's better to die together, that's what makes sense.

Before Feng Huo finished speaking, many wolf clans exploded.

"A lowly Terran kills a hundred Golden Wolf Clan warriors! Impossible, impossible!"

"Nonsense, are you crazy!"

"Such a stupid Terran, what nonsense!"

"This minion should be pulled out and beheaded......"

Howling Moon Valley has always been the overlord of the nearby area, and has never encountered too strong opponents. From top to bottom, there is a kind of ignorant arrogance.

No one believed that a human race could destroy a hundred elite warriors head-on.

Not to mention that a fourth-order martial artist can't do it, even a sixth-order martial artist may not be able to do it. You know, it's a battle formation, not a competition.

Wan Yanfeng, who was sitting on the throne, didn't believe it either, but he was far calmer than the other wolf clans. There is no need to lie to this lowly human race in front of you. Moreover, there are other wolf warriors who have fled back. Just wait another day or two and the situation will be clear.

"Shut up. Wan Yanfeng let out a low snort, turned to Fenghuo and said, "You said that Gao Zhengyang got a divine soldier, do you have any witnesses?"

Feng Huo hurriedly said: "Gao Zhengyang can fight against one hundred, this is the best evidence." ”

Wanyan Feng groaned, Fenghuo was right. If there were no divine soldiers, how could that person be one against a hundred!

At this time, there was another commotion at the door. After Yan Xiong went out impatiently, he soon brought back a blood-stained golden wolf clan.

Fenghuo didn't know the name of this guy, but he knew that he was a master in Wan Yanhao's guards. He was also relieved in his heart, and now he could prove that he was telling the truth.

Sure enough, the master of the Golden Wolf Clan said again that Gao Zhengyang was terrible.

He was obviously frightened by Gao Zhengyang, and he was still scared when he talked about Gao Zhengyang.

Fenghuo was secretly proud, there were so many wolf clan proofs, Wan Yanfeng would definitely believe it. At that time, as long as there is a little agitation, Wan Yanfeng can destroy Gao Zhengyang with the army.

There are at least more than 10,000 warriors in the Valley of the Howling Moon. Gao Zhengyang can kill a hundred soldiers, can he kill a thousand people?

Fenghuo doesn't believe it, Gao Zhengyang is not dead like this!

After the wolf clan master finished speaking, Wan Yanfeng asked Fenghuo again: "You tell me about Gao Zhengyang in detail." ”

Fenghuo hurriedly told everything he knew, and finally said: "Now that the news of the divine soldiers has not spread, the prince, we must send troops to take down the Tielin Department as soon as possible, kill Gao Zhengyang, seize the divine soldiers, and avenge the fourth son." ”

"Your build is good. Wan Yanfeng nodded in praise.

Fenghuo was even happier in his heart, this time he also forgot the humiliation just now, and just thought that he could get Wan Yanfeng's appreciation, and the rest of the matter would be easy to do.

"However, you are my son's guard, he is dead, how can you be alive this minion!"

Wan Yanfeng said fiercely: "Break his limbs and throw him into the wolf's den." ”

The wind and fire were shocked, why didn't this group of wolves follow common sense, and before the matter was finished, they were in a hurry to unload the mill and kill the donkey.

Wan Yanxiong had already drawn his sword and shot, and the sword light was shining with twists and turns, and it was drawn on Fenghuo's shoulders and knees one after another.

He used the bladeless blade as a whip, and the force of the whip lightly shattered the bones of wind and fire.

The sharp pain of the broken bones made Feng Huo scream miserably.

Wan Yanxiong stepped on his mouth and said indifferently: "Despicable human race, your name is too ugly......

Soon a guard came up and dragged the wind and fire down.

The wolf's den is next to Howling Moon Castle, a huge open-air hole with dozens of hungry wolves.

Fenghuo was not dead when he was thrown down, and the hungry wolves saw the food and immediately rushed up to bite it frantically.

The terrible screams of the wind and fire have been heard far away.

In the woods hundreds of zhang away from the wolf's den, Gao Zhengyang squatted on a big tree fork, thinking with some doubts: "This voice is a little familiar......

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