In the rockery stone forest, a rustling of footsteps came from the side of the cave.
Clan members of all sizes and all dressed in rags came to Wang Man's side. Every time they took a step, they felt huge pressure on their bodies. Some of them followed behind the team, not daring to raise their heads. As soon as they took two steps, they couldn't help but fell to their knees on the ground.
The older werewolves had stronger spiritual energy in their beast elixirs. When they saw the young clansman fall, they all turned back to help him. This scene made Wang Man feel sad.
The affectionate and righteous wolves were exactly the same as in his childhood memories. For a moment, Wang Man recalled the teachings given to him by Master Haotian. It seemed that it was correct for all things to be equal.
At this moment, Wang Man felt that he had found himself!
"Why are you trapped here? Get up quickly."
The werewolves looked forward and backward, never daring to raise their heads and look directly at Wang Man. In their hearts, Wang Man was the most authoritative being in the wolf clan.
Wang Man couldn't help it, and walked up to support each one. Who knew that when he took one step, all the werewolves would crawl to the ground.
"What are you doing?"
"Your Highness, your disciples and grandsons deserve death. After many years, they have finally found traces of Your Highness. Please punish them." The leader, an elderly werewolf, knelt down devoutly.
There was no hypocrisy in his expression as he looked at death, which Wang Man admired very much.
"How could I blame you? Get up quickly." Wang Man helped the werewolf, and as soon as his hand touched it, the latter immediately collapsed weakly.
The sudden change made him a little confused. At this time, someone from behind said: "Your Highness, your pressure is too strong, and the little ones can't bear it."
It turns out that's the case. Damn it, it's because of Pan Sen's sudden trump card just now. Wang Man had to use his protective fighting spirit to resist, but he accidentally forgot to take back his inner breath.
Wang Man sighed softly and took a breath. The pressure around him immediately disappeared, and the werewolf below could breathe freely.
After the pressure passed, and many people had not yet escaped from the majesty, Wang Man said calmly: "Everyone, please get up. I don't need too many complicated etiquette here."
At first, everyone thought they heard wrongly and raised their confused heads. When they saw Wang Man helping each other, everyone stood up willingly.
"Your Highness, our tribe suffered heavy casualties in trying to find you; now it's better, we no longer have to be suppressed by the Vampire Clan and the evil wolf riders."
"Yes, Your Highness, we will go back to the top of Surima Mountain to deliver the news to Duke Sirius to cheer everyone up."
"Well, that's right. Then I'll go to the front to report the situation to the leader."
Wang Man hasn't spoken yet, and the werewolves below are talking back and forth. These innocent and direct guys have thrown out a lot of clues in a few simple words.
The werewolves were overjoyed and had long forgotten that this place was still in the Zhan Zhan Academy; Wang Man didn't care much about this, but learned from their mouths that the person who took the lead in saluting just now was not the real leader of the team.
After repeated inquiries, Wang Man learned a series of true facts; who Ashe was, no one in this group of werewolves had seen her except Warwick, and Warwick's sudden departure must be the same as the two people mentioned by many werewolves.
Related to a woman.
Wang Man thought for a while and felt that it was probably Ai Xi and Sarah's misfortune.
"It seems Pan Sen lied to me!" Wang Man sighed and looked around.
"Your Highness, the Jess you mentioned fled from the southeast, and the two female disciples went in the same direction, as did Chief Warwick." The werewolf leader spoke in detail, while the others pointed to the exact direction.
direction.
"Okay, I understand. Now I order you to go back to the cave and wait. Soon I will bring your Warwick leader back to pick you up." After Wang Man said this, he flew into the air and swept across. His whole body seemed to be swept by a powerful force.
Pushed by the vast breath, the stone forest in the southeast suddenly jumped out dozens of feet away...
To the southeast is the end of the Savage Beast Farm, which is more than 80 miles away from the exits of the four passages where students enter.
There are no traces of wild beasts on the edge of this animal farm, but that doesn't mean there aren't any; just in the central disk where the four paths lead to the end, there are all kinds of strange species living.
The disc is the only way for everyone to reach the end. The frequent comings and goings of spirits make the stone path quieter. In the quiet, you can only hear the endless beast breaths from both sides.
Outside the Yuhua Palace, under the Warrior Pavilion, is a beautiful pavilion. It has fine wine and delicacies, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as talented people and beauties.
The pavilion is majestic with its red tiles and carved beams. The four characters "Dragon Pattern Warrior" on the plaque to the north are even more humorous and vigorous.
In the pavilion, Kyle is wearing no makeup and light clothes, with a golden sword wrapped around his waist, looking north; Jiawen and Xin Zhao are having a great time drinking with each other, and there is a wine pourer beside the round table, who is calm and unhurried, watching the three judges.
The simple attire around him made him look like he had no special skills.
The long wait made Kyle impatient and restless. Kyle had experienced the Demon Spirit Mountain Stream Hunting before. Logically speaking, this was the third day and a team should have arrived. However, this time it inevitably took too long.
Kyle was restless, standing up and pacing back and forth.
"I asked you, why are you two so leisurely? You are still drinking wine comfortably. How long has it been and no one has come yet? I am worried about long-term changes." Kyle couldn't help but started to become anxious.
Jiawen timidly leaned under the lounge chair in the pavilion, and joked with a smile: "Kyle, you shouldn't worry about those rookies. I think they must be fighting among themselves."
Zhao Xin, who said nothing, immediately became excited and said: "Internal strife is good, isn't that what we want? If no one comes in another two days, we will announce the cessation of the competition; then let the rookies
Reflect carefully, internal strife is not good for anyone."
When Kyle heard this, his face darkened immediately, and he reminded angrily: "You two big men are really playing tricks on you. This is different from previous years. Our class was already hurt enough."
Talking about Jarvan's demon hunting session, Jarvan and Xin Zhao should still be lucky that they hunted their own mounts as they wished, but they got mad and joined the infighting team. In the end, no one was the winner.
Kyle sighed unintentionally, and the atmosphere in the pavilion became quiet, everyone reminiscing about those memorable and stupid evening events.
Xin Zhao drank a bottle of wine and hummed in a low mood: "It's too late, I have so many emotions when I think about it; Oh, by the way, I still don't know what the reward will be after passing the finish line."
"There's no reward. I heard it's a visit to the unused wooden tower at the back entrance of the academy." Jiawen answered casually.
Zhao Xin tilted his head and said disdainfully: "Hey, what's so weird about that? It's all broken like that. I don't think it's as domineering as my Governor's Mansion."
The banter between the two made Kyle smile frequently and show his sadness. His pretty face with pink eyebrows was like a wisp of fairy dust, beautiful but not vulgar, elegant but majestic.
"You two are typical envious people. You must be sour grapes."
Jiawen and Xin Zhao looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and defended each other in unison.
Kyle's smile became even stronger, and he said righteously and in a tone that sounded like Xin Zhao's: "That dilapidated wooden tower and the Governor's Mansion are not rare."
Xin Zhao's face elated, and Kyle stopped teasing and said calmly: "I heard Elder Gandalf in the empire mentioned that that is not an ordinary wooden tower, it is the academy's soul fighting tower!"
"Soul Fighting Tower?" Jiawen and Xin Zhao were stunned for a moment, and even the spirit man pouring wine next to him expressed curiosity.
"Hehe, yes, but I don't know what you do specifically. Didn't you say you don't care? Why are you asking me this?"
"Kyle, you...you are teasing our two brothers." Xin Zhao blushed and pointed at Kyle. Soon, a self-satisfied laugh came from under the pavilion, and the killing world outside became two extremes.
"Okay, I won't talk to you two anymore, I'll go to the front to see what's going on." Kyle waved his hand and tidied up his clothes.
"Senior Kyle, how about I go?" The spirit man who had been pouring wine suddenly asked for instructions.
Kyle smiled and said, "You'd better stay with these two, I'll be back soon."
Xin Zhao waved and said: "Kyle, there have been a lot of changes here in more than four years. Please let Eklund come with you to serve as a guide; after all, Eklund is a permanent resident here!"
Xin Zhao's proposal coupled with Eklund's self-recommendation, Kyle agreed with a smile and hurriedly greeted: "Then let's set off now to see the progress of the juniors."
"Ah, why are you so interested all of a sudden? I think you hope that someone can come quickly and enter the Soul Fighting Tower for you and complete your unfinished dream, right?" Jiawen's words were serious and thoughtful, which could easily make people think that
This is his dream from the bottom of his heart!
Kyle grinned, showing a rare playful smile, and gave a thumbs up to Jiawen. The two of them knew the pain and patience!