The Wolf King is dead.
The Wolf King is dead!
The Wolf King is dead? ? ?
In an instant.
Zheng Xiu's mood fluctuated greatly.
First there was a period, then an exclamation point, and finally his mind was filled with countless question marks.
"Why did you die!"
"If you don't die sooner or later, why do you have to die in front of this king now!"
"How could you die at this time!"
"How could you die so mysteriously!"
"Answer me!"
"stand up!"
"Open my eyes! You have to tell me what happened back then!"
"I do not believe!"
"I don't believe it!"
Zheng Xiu grabbed the wolf fang-shaped pendant. After a moment of shock, he could not accept the fact, and an angry roar echoed in the Wolf King's room.
Fragmented cracks opened and closed around Zheng Xiu as his emotions fluctuated, and traces of filthy energy leaked out.
boom!
Samba, Aili Shan, and Yue Linglong restlessly pressed their ears to the door, listening to what was going on inside.
When Samba heard the word "dead", he no longer paid attention to the Wolf King's order. He kicked the door open and looked in horror at the silent figure and the distorted and illusive Red King.
Phew~
The moment the door was opened, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the windowless dormitory, sending a chill to the bones of Samba who rushed in.
"king!"
When Zheng Xiu met the Wolf King and the two kings from different countries met, the almost full moon shone brightly on the branches.
There was a strange brittle sound of bones all over Samba's body, and his rickety and thin body straightened up little by little, and his back became straight.
"May the Moon God bless you and me!"
Samba moaned like he was dreaming.
He turned on the "Shelter of the Moon".
Under the "protection of the moon", the strength and physique of the members of the Moon Clan will skyrocket in all directions.
Under the "protection of the moon", Semba barely resisted the invisible pressure in the dormitory, filled with grief and anger, and walked step by step toward the depths of the dormitory.
"You come to life for me! Come to life!"
Anger, unwillingness, disbelief, doubt and other emotions were intertwined in Zheng Xiu's heart like a whirlpool.
It was obvious that the enemy who killed his father died in front of him, it was obvious that the great revenge he had committed twenty years ago was avenged, and it was obvious that he traveled thousands of miles to come here just to see the Wolf King die with his own eyes.
But at this moment, Zheng Xiu didn't feel the slightest pleasure of successful revenge, nor the excitement and relief of seeing his enemy die with his own eyes.
The Wolf King left with a smile.
He died like this without any precaution or concern, leaving Zheng Xiu with only endless questions.
"The Riddler must die a good death!"
"Why didn't you speak clearly before you died?"
"why why why!"
When Samba first saw the Wolf King's body, his first reaction was that the Red King had killed the Wolf King.
But when he walked in front of the Wolf King, Samba used the light from the moon to see clearly the relief and joy on the Wolf King's face. Then he heard the Red King's unwilling roar, and suddenly understood everything.
Samba, whose body had doubled in size like a balloon, with muscles all over his body, knelt down in front of the Wolf King with a pop. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were instantly filled with salty tears, and he cried out sadly:
"Our king...has passed away!"
"Samba!"
Zheng Xiu looked ferocious, holding Samba's collar, trying to lift the old man up - but failed.
Yuewu Semba's weight increased dramatically at this moment, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.
"This is... your Moon Clan..." Zheng Xiu's eyes flashed and he shouted at Semba: "Quick! Move the Wolf King's body out, I want him alive! He can't die yet! He still owes me King an answer!"
Plop!
Hearing Samba's lamentation, outside the door, a look of despair appeared on Yue Linglong's pretty face, her legs weakened, and she knelt on the steps.
Samba's voice came out under the moonlight and spread throughout the entire clan in a matter of seconds.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
A member of the Moon Clan's body underwent strange changes under the moonlight.
But they knelt on the ground and sang a melodious and inexplicably sad song in a foreign language and in a tearful voice.
Yue Linglong looked at the bright moon and hummed along with the melody in a hoarse voice.
For a time, an extremely sad atmosphere filled the Moon Clan.
Afterwards, Huo Huo, Shen Shizong, Feng Bei and others looked at each other and broke into the Wolf King's dormitory one after another.
Their first thought was also: Red King goes berserk and kills Wolf King!
But when they saw Zheng Xiu's behavior and the Wolf King's posture when he died, they all gave up this natural idea.
impossible.
The expression on the Red King's face at this moment was not at all cheerful or joyful. Instead, he looked as if his biological father had died, and he was talking about wanting the Wolf King to come back to life.
Feng Beigang took off his gloves to prevent himself. Seeing Zheng Xiu's expression and listening to the doubts and anger in Zheng Xiu's heart, he froze in his next move, silently lowered his hands, and looked at the bewildered Red King quietly.
Samba looked calm.
Deep sadness appeared in his cloudy eyes.
Facing Zheng Xiu's anger, he showed no unusual resistance. On the contrary, Samba recognized the wolf tooth pendant tightly held in Zheng Xiu's hand at a glance.
After a moment of silence, Samba slowly shook his head: "It's impossible."
Zheng Xiu let go of Samba's shirt in a daze.
Samba smiled bitterly: "Even if there is a slight possibility that 'us' bathed in the moonlight can resurrect after death...it is absolutely impossible for the Wolf King."
"Why?"
"Because after the battle more than 20 years ago, the Wolf King 'lost' the protection of the moon. In these years, he has not had any fight with anyone. Except for me and the princess, no one knows that the Wolf King has actually become He lost ordinary people and lost everything under the protection of the moon."
"Lost the 'Shelter of the Moon'?"
Zheng Xiu had countless questions in his mind, and Samba's words gradually calmed him down. Zheng Xiu lowered his head and pondered Samba's words.
Semba's words seemed to be saying that there was another secret behind the battle with the Wolf King and Zheng Haoran twenty years ago.
For the Yue Clan, the "protection of the moon" must be the doorway glimpsed through "worship and awe", the "way of heaven" among the three realms of heaven, earth and man. Bathed in the moonlight, they can gain awakening power and speed that are different from ordinary people.
But Semba said that after the battle between the Wolf King and Zheng Haoran more than twenty years ago, he lost the protection of the moon.
That is to say, all the thaumaturgy brought by the doorway has been lost.
"You have glimpsed the doorway, stepped into the doorway, and gone deep into the doorway, can you still disappear?"
Zheng Xiu was filled with doubts and doubts, and there were more and more questions.
He had the illusion that the more he wanted to know the answer and everything that happened twenty years ago, the farther and farther away the answer was from him.
While Zheng Xiu was thinking, Samba suddenly knelt down with force.
Boom!
The floor cracked under Samba's knees, and the Wolf King who was set up on the mountain wall suddenly shook when Samba knelt down.
"Yue Wu Semba, meet the Wolf King!"
As soon as he said it, everyone was shocked.
Huo Huo, Shen Shizong and others from Daqian's side suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Samba who was kneeling in front of Zheng Xiu speechlessly.
Samba looked at the Red King in the darkness with bright eyes, and took the initiative to explain: "Everything was arranged by the Wolf King. He married the princess to the Lord, attracted the Lord to our clan, and before he died, he personally revealed the identity of the Wolf King. The symbol 'wolf's fang' is handed over to the Lord... You must be the new wolf king chosen by the wolf king before he dies!"
Before Zheng Xiu could answer this time, Shen Shizong couldn't help it and said in shock: "Although, old guy, are you frightened, lost your mind, and lost your soul? Don't forget that he is the Red King of our Daqian !”
Huo Huo's eyes were bright and his whole body was trembling. He pressed Shen Shizong's shoulder with his palm and almost gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up!"
Shen Shizong closed his mouth, and his shoulders were in pain. Huo Huo used the strength to kill an ox to hold him down, as if he wanted to crush his bones. He looked at General Huo in confusion, couldn't he ask even if he didn't understand?
"No----"
On the side, the first warrior of the Moon Clan, Aili Shan, who was not far from the door, suddenly let out a shrill wolf howl and howled. As he howled, his body hair and muscles grew rapidly, and he grew taller in the blink of an eye. It grew from seven feet to nine feet.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! It was you who killed the king! It was you who killed the king!"
Aili Shan stood tall and straight like a god descending to earth, roaring angrily: "I am the strongest warrior of the Yue Clan! Aili Shan!"
"Stop! Alishan!"
"Stop! Alishan!"
Seeing Alishan going crazy, Samba and Yue Linglong stopped at the same time.
But at this moment, Aili Shan's eyes were as red as blood, he lost his mind, and rushed towards the Red King with his fists raised.
Zheng Xiu sneered. In the "exile" posture, Zheng Xiu was able to perform some of the [Prisoner's] innate alien skills under normal conditions. Although the levels of all traits and talents have declined to varying degrees, they are more than enough to deal with a mere Aili Shan.
A slap flew off the roof. As the moonlight shone down, Zheng Xiu slapped his chest with a palm.
"Projection! Zheng Shan!"
"unbreakable!"
"Demon birth!"
Zheng Xiu seemed to have become a member of the Moon Clan. Under Semba's horrified gaze, Zheng Xiu's already tall body grew one foot taller, exuding the masculinity and power of a macho man. Immediately afterwards, a sudden change occurred. The shoulder blades on the back of the Red King swelled, and two arms as thick and ferocious as pillars actually grew out of them. They grabbed the frantic Aili Shan in mid-air and slammed them against the mountain wall.
Boom!
The two figures were like two huge rocks falling in the distance, the mountain wall shook, and rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain.
Rumble——
The dust was billowing, and no one could see clearly what happened to the two entangled figures. Everyone saw the Red King jumping high into the distance while carrying Mount Aili, and fell heavily.
Amid the billowing sand and dust, the screams of Mount Ali echoed in the dark night.
After a while, Alishan's screams became weak, and the screams were replaced by the increasingly excited voice of the Red King.
"I'll let you transform, right?"
"Ai Shishan, right?"
"Dogs bark, right?"
"The number one warrior, right?"
"It's just you who dances, right?"
"You have an opinion, right?"
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a dull sound of continuous fists hitting flesh and blood, like muffled thunder.
Feng Bei calmly put his gloves back on and waited quietly.
Samba took a few steps, hesitantly stretched out his hand toward the rolling dust, and then silently retracted it.
Huo Huo and Shen Shizong looked at each other again.
They had never seen this pattern that greatly changed the arms. While they were amazed at the variety of tricks of the Red King, they also secretly lamented that the Red King's proficiency in painting skills was incredible. They didn't expect that he also hid such a unique and incomprehensible thing. Thaumaturgy.
The fight between Zheng Xiu and Aili Shan lasted less than a moment. There was a pause, and Zheng Xiu slowly walked out of the smoke and dust, neatly dressed, with a calm expression.
Except for two big holes in his robe at the shoulders, there was no trace of any injuries on his body.
The rest of the Moon Clan watched helplessly as the "Number One Warrior Aili Shan" jumped high and was knocked away by several punches. The person who finally walked out unharmed was the Red King of Daqian.
The tribesmen looked at each other. After a moment, someone raised his hand and shouted: "Wolf King!"
"Wolf King!"
"Wolf King!"
"Wolf King!"
The shouts became more and more uniform, louder and louder, resounding throughout the night sky.
"I have long heard that although the barbarians are savage, they are also pure. They are a race that worships the strong." Huo Huo's jaw had already dropped in shock. At this moment, he stretched out his hand and pushed back the dislocated chin due to excessive expansion. Said to himself: "I never thought that as long as I could defeat them, I could even become...the Wolf King."
"Is this in compliance with the rules?" Shen Shizong was almost shocked. He thought there would be a chaos, but he never expected that Zheng Xiu would be recognized by the clan so easily.
Huo Huo turned around: "You mean?"
Shen Shizong: "He is the Red King."
Huo Huo suddenly took a deep breath: "To be honest, Huo is not sure now how the Holy Emperor will view this matter if it is reported back to Daqian."
Shen Shizong suddenly turned around and glanced at the Daqian soldiers who were also astonished. He vaguely understood the meaning of Huo Huo's words, and replied with the same pointedness: "I'm afraid this matter is a double-edged sword."
Huo Huo nodded, closed his eyes with a complicated expression, and sighed: "For Daqian, this is a great good thing! It is a big event that can be recorded in the history books! But whether it can be recorded in the history books in the end, let Zheng The general's only seedling will leave its name in history..."
Hearing this, Shen Shizong nodded vigorously, and then he was suddenly startled and remembered something: "Could this be...left by General Zheng..."
"Hiss!" Huo Huo reminded him with this word, and he was thinking of the same thing as Shen Shizong. His pupils suddenly dilated, and he lowered his voice, unable to conceal his horror: "General Zheng laid the plan more than 20 years ago..."
Shen Shizong's lips trembled: "Could it be that General Zheng wants his son to be unified..."
"Shh!"
Huo Huo suddenly stretched out his hand and covered Shen Shizong's big mouth: "Stop talking!"
Under the admiring gaze of the Moon Clan, Zheng Xiu walked back to the front of the Wolf King.
The Wolf King's house was turned into an open roof by him with one punch.
He looked at the Wolf King, who was still sitting on the couch with a peaceful expression. He felt much calmer after he had been dead for a long time.
"Comfortable?"
Feng Bei walked forward with a smile.
"My father's battle with the Northern Barbarians twenty years ago had another hidden agenda."
Zheng Xiu nodded, answering Feng Bei's question, and then said.
"What do you think happened?"
Feng Bei asked.
Zheng Xiu was silent for a moment. He gently stroked the wolf tooth pendant and fell into deep thought. After a while, Zheng Xiu shook his head: "I don't know. But as the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Before he died, he called my father...'Old Zheng'. I think his relationship with my father was , it is not as simple as a simple hatred between two races, or a life and death enemy on the battlefield."
"If that were the case, he would not entrust this thing to me. ...A foreigner."
Zheng Xiu came to Samba: "Do you know what happened when Zheng Haoran fought with the Wolf King more than twenty years ago?"
"Back to the Wolf King," Semba accepted Zheng Xiu's identity as the "New Wolf King" without any mental barriers. Firstly, he was sure that the Wolf Fang Pendant must have been entrusted to him by the previous Wolf King before his death. Secondly, Zheng Xiu was tough in the face. With the "First Warrior Ailishan" in the "Protect of the Moon" posture, two reasons are enough for Samba to recognize the new Wolf King. By the way, Mount Ali.
Semba was secretly annoyed and almost forgot about the "former number one warrior". He quickly asked someone to go to the woods to check on the unknown Aili Shan. After a simple arrangement, he replied: "Senba doesn't know. More than 20 years ago." Before, only the Wolf King was seriously injured and returned to the clan. Since then, the Wolf King has kept silent about that battle. That is, after that battle, the Wolf King lost the 'protection of the moon' and his body became weaker and weaker. I never expected that in the blink of an eye, the Wolf King would drag his seriously injured body and live for twenty years."
"perhaps,"
Zheng Xiu looked solemn, and Samba changed his tone and looked at the top of their holy mountain, Bagnamo Mountain.
"What does the omniscient Great Heavenly Witch know?"
Great Heavenly Witch!
Only then did Zheng Xiu remember the other purpose of coming here. Without any hesitation, while his clothes were torn, Zheng Xiu slapped and whistled. The shadow of the bird in the prison flew out from the mark on his chest and let out a shrill cry before falling back. On Zheng Xiu's head.
Zheng Xiu's body changed again, transformed into the posture of a prison bird, and flew straight to the top of the mountain.
Feng Bei's expression changed, and he disappeared in place like a gust of wind, and he suddenly caught up with him.
