The old werewolf's face became more and more ferocious, and suddenly he spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He jumped up hundreds of meters high in anger, and howled crazily: "My son, my Gange

Lu, he was killed, he was not killed in a head-on duel, he was shamelessly murdered with a trap! A noble wolf prince, he was murdered!"

Including the burly man, everyone around the bonfire jumped up at the same time, and they shouted crazily: "Revenge... murder? Shameless murder! Only blood can wash away such shame!"

A group of werewolves roared crazily, and they circled angrily around the campfire. They roared deeply and issued chilling curses.

The sturdy man was the first to calm down, and he roared: "Quiet...my people, the wisest seven chiefs of our clan...Quiet!"

The seven old werewolves returned to the campfire. They sat back down as if nothing had happened and looked at the burly man seriously.

"Ganglulu was exiled. His crime did not deserve death!" The sturdy man sneered: "But, he was murdered! A prince of our clan was murdered! This is a provocation to all the people of the Wolf God.

We must react. Retaliate, we must retaliate against those who have the audacity to do so!"

"Yes! Revenge is necessary!" The eyes of the seven old werewolves began to move as they calculated the possible benefits and possible risks.

The place where Gangluo was exiled is the legendary place where the ancestors of various tribes encountered powerful enemies and were beaten until they crawled around in embarrassment to fight back. There are terrible enemies there.

However, there is actually a group of believers who believe in the gods who can survive there, which proves that there is room for development there. Although there cannot be a werewolf's homeland as perfect as that, but...

"It's okay to plunder a group of slaves and females!" An old werewolf sneered: "In the trading market recently, the price of alien females is very high. Some rare alien females can mate with ten vixen girls, or a hundred

A tauren virgin."

"We are not interested in tauren, but foxes are good." An old werewolf frowned: "But we have to welcome the birth of the Son of God. The chief, us, and the elders of the clan cannot leave here, otherwise

If the Son of God thinks we don't respect him, we'll be in big trouble!"

The sturdy man clapped his hands, frowned and said: "Ganglulu is a playboy. Although he is a noble prince, his strength is not worth mentioning. But he is a prince of our clan after all. We must take revenge.

To avenge him. It took such a long time to kill him, which proves that his enemy is not very strong, so we don’t need to dispatch high-level people."

Ganglu's father, the old patriarch of the Silver Wolf Clan, raised a finger: "Each clan will send a general to lead three thousand elite soldiers over there. Kill the people who murdered my child and survey the resources there.

By the way, I plundered a group of slaves and women. What do you think?"

The sturdy man nodded: "That's it... remember, we are elite warriors, don't fool people with those weaklings!"
Chapter completed!