The top leaders of the wolf clan know very well that His Majesty the Emperor's decision is a wise one! As long as the wolf clan defends the Giant's Peak to the death and remains condescending, the blood clan's power will be difficult to break through the Giant's Peak even if it is several times higher. As for the forest that has been circled into a restricted area, if both sides
Fighting there is like facing the massacre of the Blood Clan, and the weak Wolf Clan will completely face the disaster of despair; this must be the plan of the Vampire Clan. They are eager to fight, and when the attack fails, they will definitely try their best to attract
The main force of the wolf clan faces a forest duel ahead.
Wang Man found out his own shortcomings and shortcomings in advance, thus eliminating the temptation of the vampires in advance.
Before the war broke out, it was extremely important to analyze the situation; only after all possible responses had been properly deployed, Wang Man left with peace of mind.
The Emperor's purple energy went east, and Giant Peak became busier than ever.
In the wolf family, a shrewd emperor changed the traditional strategy of catching and killing, allowing them to see the importance of terrain and the danger of the forest; the new emperor was so cold and calm.
The analysis is so brilliant; this is the greatest gratification for many key members such as Warwick.
In the giant peaks, on this rainy night when the wolves deployed their defenses, the wind was cold and desolate, but everyone seemed to have seen the light of day!
Hope and the light of survival have always been elusive but alluring.
Endless rainy season, endless night, the top of Surima Mountain will have to face the uninvited arrival of the Emperor of the Dark Night!
Under the mountains of Surima, there are vampires stationed everywhere. These are sixth-generation vampires. Their overall strength is considered to be the strength of first- and second-level spiritual beings. To Wang Man, they are vulnerable to a single blow.
The layout of the Vampire Clan is very unique. There is no horizontal defense, but garrisons are set up in straight lines, which is equivalent to arranging several rows of sentries at the foot of Surima Mountain, and then on the mountainside is the command center of the frontline sentries.
Faced with such a defense, if you want to go up the mountain, you still have to go through the briefings one by one. You don't know how long it has been until the news comes; the most important thing is that this method is not suitable for Wang Man!
"Who is it?" The vampire sentry noticed the surging grass, one shouted, and the other three immediately stood up and paid attention.
"Haha, it's me!" Wang Man stepped forward and laughed ferociously, suddenly appearing in front of the four of them. The four of them were startled, and they rolled and crawled back.
"You...who are you?" The clever sentry blinked and thought that this was Surima, where the vampire army was still stationed, and he gradually became more confident.
"Dark Night Wolf Emperor!" Wang Man's mouth twitched and his tone was harsh and cold, making everyone feel as if they were standing in an ice kiln.
"An...Emperor of the Dark Night? Haha, isn't it?" One of them looked at Wang Man with a trivial look, almost bursting into laughter.
Wang Man's lips were frivolous and he gave out a helpless smile.
Bang……
The body of the sentry who had just questioned exploded, a silver light was suddenly swallowed up by the darkness, blood spattered everywhere, and he soon fell silent in the jungle.
When the other three people saw this, they howled and screamed. They didn't feel the murderous intent of the intruder and didn't even make any move. All their friends of the same kind were left behind.
The three people fled in embarrassment. No matter how they fled, they were blocked by Wang Man. The vampires were snobbish, greedy and petty, and most of them were greedy for life and fearful of death. As a result, the three people knelt down and begged for mercy.
"I'm not here to fight today, don't push me; go and tell your boss that I'm here to visit! Go quickly."
The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they looked at each other, thinking that Wang Man was mentally retarded, so he didn't need to be so arrogant if he wanted to attack by surprise, right? Wang Man drank, and the three of them turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.
In the Dome of Surima, Michelor, who was promoted to Marquis, was eating and drinking in the palace. Surrounded by the broken limbs of various wolves, these were the remains of the wolf tribe that had not had time to evacuate; at this time, Michelor became
The object of your blood-sucking energy replenishment.
In the hall, sitting were members of the main war faction headed by Mickey Roar. Now that the blood clan is so strong, he is no longer willing to settle for mediocrity.
"Report..." In front of the palace gate, the sentry from the bottom of the mountain ran in panting, looking embarrassed and lost, which is embarrassing.
Michelol ignored the sentry, and a count next to him said sternly: "Are you brave, don't you know that the Marquis is here to eat? Get out of here."
The sentry was in panic and retreated as he walked: "Your Majesty, there is someone breaking through the mountain at the foot of the mountain; he claims to be the Emperor of the Night."
Mickey Roar suddenly dropped the wolf skull in his hand, stared blankly, and stood up suddenly: "Emperor of the Night? Are you telling the truth?"
The sentry tower was uneasy: "Your Majesty, the Marquis, what I said is true. The emperor specially asked me to come and report."
"Emperor, Emperor, your mother-in-law's big-headed devil; you say "Emperor", are you a spy sent here?" The count was furious. He didn't know whether he was afraid or a little confused. He insulted the sentry.
With a solemn look on his face, Michelol waved his hand to summon the sentry.
"Emperor of the Dark Night, no wonder I received the letter from the Blood Night Castle yesterday. It seems to be true." Mickey Roar said to himself. Just yesterday, Duke Lalifa specially sent someone to send a letter, indicating that he should let go.
Evacuating Surima; it is nothing more than fear of the wolf tribe's backlash.
Mickey Rolle was an insatiable greedy person and did not think carefully about La Lifa. He would seize the benefits when they came. Therefore, Mike Rolle did not take it personally. Instead, he privately detained Sirius, the Duke of the Wolf Tribe who came to negotiate.
"How strong is the Emperor of the Night?" Mickey Roar asked his assistant, Thomas.
"Lord Marquis, the emperor of the wolf clan a hundred years ago was only a second-generation werewolf. He is estimated to be a top fourth-level spiritual person. His combat power is on par with the saint of our clan a hundred years ago."
"Thomas, what do you mean is that the Wolf King's strength is not much different from that of the Holy Blood Warrior Princess of my clan?"
"Your Majesty, your words are wrong. What I just estimated was the comparison of combat power a hundred years ago. Now the wolf clan is short of resources. Even if there is a Wolf King, the combat power will not be as good as that of our Saint Warrior Queen."
"Well, if that's the case, I'll be relieved. Thomas, send someone down to catch the Wolf King for a lecture. Then a Wolf Duke and a Wolf King will bring them all to Blood Night Castle to let those old immortals
The Lord and the sect have opened their eyes." A strange and evil smile appeared at the corner of Michelol's mouth; the three-way military order was issued, and the vampire soldiers on the top of Surima Mountain began to prepare and set off.
The leader in the palace was about to leave when he was stunned by the powerful aura that suddenly appeared in the palace.
Suddenly, a strong air pressure came from the hall. The pressure caused the vampires in the hall to explode and die instantly. Mickey Roar was shocked and turned into a ball of blood arrows to avoid the burst of aura.
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There was wild laughter in the hall, and among the frozen crowd of vampires in the hall, the energy gathering channel rippled in the middle. A pair of delicate hands stretched out in the void, and as the hands tore, the space was torn apart; a beautiful figure wrapped in purple light emerged from the void
came out of the energy.
Energy ripples around the person's body, and dozens of energy coils are wrapped around the body, running back and forth around the body, like dozens of purple dragons pouring out of the body and pouring in again.
Bang……
The steps that stepped out of the space caused the entire palace to tremble suddenly. The moment the foot hit the ground, there was a pop, and the stagnant energy under the foot spread like the light of a sword.
The vampire apostle, whose figure was immobilized by the aura, was shaken to pieces by this aura and staggered around.
Mickey Roll frantically called for the guards to come to the rescue. His pale face made him feel the breath of death from the stranger. The strength of the stranger was at least the Spirit King, a Spirit King who could control the life and death of the spirit! It was not what Thomas said.
The so-called spirit person.
With just the power of breath and thought, ten out of ten blood slaves in the palace can be shaken to the spot, and one foot can stir up the blood in the stagnant aura; this method is similar to that of the Holy Blood Warrior Ji who has been promoted to the second level of the Spirit King.
In comparison, it can be said to be even worse!
Mickey Rol lost his soul and put away his blood. He was very surprised when he saw the visitor. He was so familiar and hated!
"You...are you the Night Wolf Emperor?" Michelol stretched out his hand blankly and pointed at the purple aura in the palace. Wang Man's familiar face was looming in the light.
Bang, bang... Wang Man restrained his fighting spirit, his murderous aura was hidden and lawless, he nodded with a peaceful face, and walked towards Mickey Roar; with every step he took, circles of storm blades were emitted on the ground; the ones who were already dead under his feet
The souls of low-level blood slaves were buried in the storm before they had time to escape.
"That's right, it's me! Long time no see, hello. If I remember correctly, are you Mickey Rolle or Mike Noda?" Wang Man walked to the front and forced Mickey Rolle behind the corner of the palace.
, steadying his body and asking with a smile.
With no place to hide, Mickey Roar suddenly raised his head and raised his chest. He used all his strength to face Wang Man's pressure. He changed his face of hatred and said with a smile: "What a dark night wolf, I am Mickey Roar;
Mikinoda is the elder brother."
As fate would have it, the brother-killing enemy that Mickey Roar wanted to find was right in front of him, but there was nothing he could do. He never imagined that the good-for-nothing poor boy of the past would transform into the Supreme Wolf King, and his strength would increase by leaps and bounds, reaching such a terrifying state.
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Wang Man looked at Michelol as if he were a small insect; killing him was as easy as a piece of cake.
"Marquis! I haven't seen him for a few years. His strength has skyrocketed. I didn't expect that his title has also been promoted. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
Mickey Roar smiled bitterly: "When the Emperor comes today, he must not be here to apologize for the crime of killing my brother." As he spoke, there was a rush outside the palace, and the vampire army had surrounded the place; four of them were powerful.
The vampire elders began to deploy the blood magic circle.
Wang Man shook his head leisurely and said with a smile: "The Marquis has great eyesight! I wanted to come to ask for forgiveness, but when I got to the bottom of the mountain, I realized how ignorant the blood clan juniors were, so I packed up the kittens and shrimps without waiting for notification and took the initiative to bring them over.
Farewell."
In front of a large crowd, alone in the deep den of the Vampire Clan, the person who can describe the aura and situation so easily is Wang Man, probably the only person on the top of Mount Surima.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense, and Wang Man's tone angered all the blood clan troops. Now that Mickey Roar was trapped in the palace, no one dared to attack the uninvited guest.
Wang Man had a deep smile and deep eyes; Michelol looked embarrassed, and after a moment of confrontation, he lowered his arrogant head in fear.