At this time, in the desert, people and sand wolves were already fighting together.
The yellow desert has been covered with a layer of blood, and no one can tell clearly whether it is the blood of wolves or human blood.
"Everyone, please don't leave too far, and everyone must not go deep into the wolf pack!" Mr. Damu's voice came again, and then everyone saw Mr. Damu's palms slapping continuously, and with each slap, a sand wolf would die.
He screamed, then fell to the ground dead.
But no matter how they killed them, it seemed like they couldn't kill them cleanly.
It can be said that from the beginning of the battle to now, everyone has killed hundreds of sand wolves, but those fallen wolf corpses just turned into food in the stomachs of their compatriots and disappeared without a trace.
Now because the bloody atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, those sand wolves are becoming more and more crazy.
"Brother, we can't kill all these sand wolves!" Su Nianbi raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her head, and then glanced into the distance. She unexpectedly found that these wolves could not be seen at a glance, so Su Nianbi's heart couldn't help but
He was slapped twice hard.
"Alas!" Su Nianqing also sighed longly at this time. If he had known that he would encounter a blood moon in the Death Desert, he would rather choose other places than the Death Desert. Although it is indeed good to be the head of the family, but
Then you have to be able to save your life.
Now that I can't even save my own life, how can I talk about being the head of the family or the candidate for the head of the family?
Su Nianbo also turned to look at his brother and sister at this time. Anyone can see the current situation. It is really not good. I am afraid that there is a nine out of ten possibility that everyone here will lose their lives.
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"Ouch!" At this time, a long howl sounded from the rear of the sand wolves, the voice full of arrogance and power.
As soon as this voice fell, the group of sand wolves immediately raised their heads to the sky one by one, and then howled out in unison.
"No, that's the Blood Moon Wolf King!" Mr. Damu was horrified.
But the crowd and the wolves didn't know at all that at this time, the two people under the sand also heard the cry of the Blood Moon Wolf King.
Feng Shitian immediately threw away the bone he had just finished eating in his hand, with bright eyes: "Hey, Blood Moon Wolf King!"
"Yes, Master, Blood Moon Wolf King!" Zhang San also recognized it, but his voice was not as excited as Feng Shitian.
What does the Blood Moon Wolf King represent? It represents killing, death, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
I'm afraid no one in the world would think of taming a Blood Moon Wolf King.
But the master in front of him really wanted to tame a Blood Moon Wolf King.
"Zhang San, you stay here, I'll go up by myself!" Feng Shitian said.
"No, I will go up with the master!" Zhang San said firmly.
In such a dangerous time, how could I stay in a safe place while watching my master take risks? Even if I knew that one step forward would lead to a cliff, I still had to take this step without hesitation.
"Okay, Zhang San, let's go up together!" Feng Shitian nodded directly, then took out a flying pill and threw it into his mouth, and Zhang San also made the same action as her.