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[153] Turn defeat into victory

Qianzhu Cave is the territory of the Wolf King, and Warwick and Bapu respectively guard the safety here.

After this defeat, there were only more than 3,000 soldiers of the wolf clan who could be regarded as having basic combat capabilities. Warwick and Bapu gathered the clansmen who could still fight overnight and barely scraped together an integer of 5,000 for the army.

Facing the increasingly aging and weakening tribesmen, Bapu is also helpless.

"Warwick, we have a serious shortage of soldiers now. If our combat power cannot be replenished, the Giant's Peak will not last long."

"Bapu, do you have any good ideas?"

Papu pondered for a while, looked around and made sure that there was no one else around. Then he leaned close to Warwick and said mysteriously: "Yes, there is, but His Majesty will definitely not agree."

"Is there a way? What way? If it can make us stronger, His Majesty will not disagree." Warwick's temper was raised, and he hurriedly grabbed Bapu's wrist and shook it suddenly, with an anxious look on his face.

"This... His Majesty will definitely be very angry if he knows about it." Bapu hesitated, and it was obvious that he was very scared.

Warwick was well aware of Bapu's caution. He spoke half-coveredly because he was afraid that he would leak the news. He immediately patted Bapu on the shoulder and said: "Bapu, you still can't believe me? Just say it, even if you can't, I will

I won’t mention it to anyone.”

Bapu looked at Warwick dubiously, then spread his hands helplessly and said: "There is a shortage of soldiers, and the entire clan of our clan is declining. The only hope is in Surimar."

"Surima has eight thousand elites, all of whom are young and strong and in the prime of fighting. However, they are occupied by the blood clan. We still don't know whether those tribesmen are dead or alive. With our current strength, can we capture Surima? Ba

Puah Bapu, you said it but didn’t say it.”

"Hey, how could I not know the current situation? Those 8,000 elites will never come back. As far as I know, there are 30,000 vampire defenders in Surima, but only Thomas and Denver were sent to the battle yesterday.

The two came with 10,000 blood slaves, and the remaining 20,000 soldiers must be guarding Surima; so, the blood clan is still eyeing us."

"Well, you are right; the Holy Blood Warrior came from the Blood Night Castle. After driving away the army of spiritual beings, she retreated with the army of blood slaves. As for the 10,000 blood slaves brought by Thomas and the others,

, also suffered heavy losses. Although Shining helps guard the Giant Peak, we don’t have to worry about the threat they pose to us."

"You are wrong. Warwick and the Holy Blood Warrior have left with their troops. Why are Thomas and Thomas still here to guard us? Don't you think there is something weird here?"

"What's weird about this? Thomas and Denver were under the orders of Surima. Maybe it was the last time His Majesty went there that Surima completely convinced those people. Don't think too much, just tell me what you mean.

How to improve the strength of our clan." Warwick looked very angry. After telling Bapu so much, the boy still kept it secret and did not reveal the method of improving the strength of the wolf clan. Warwick thought very directly, as long as

When the military becomes stronger, all threats will automatically disappear, and the threats from Thomas and others will no longer be important.

The discussion between the two went deep into the essence of reasoning, but they would not have thought of Surima's situation at this time, nor would they have thought that the 10,000 blood slaves led by Akali had actually mobilized the only remaining Surima.

Defense force, and after Akali was done, she did not send 10,000 blood slaves back to Surima, but took them directly back to Blood Night Castle.

Although Warwick was suspicious, Bapu was also resourceful, but the conversation between the two seemed quite difficult. Bapu never dared to tell Warwick his method, and Warwick became increasingly anxious.

Suddenly, the sad howling sound of the wolf came from the mountain behind the Giant Peak. In the blink of an eye, the sound continued and got closer and closer.

The back mountain has always been a key area guarded by the wolves. Warwick and Bapu quickly stood up and ran towards the back mountain. They both knew that an enemy was coming to attack.

The moment they arrived at the back mountain, the vampire soldiers stationed on the mountainside in front also launched a counterattack against Giant Peak under the leadership of Thomas and Denver.

The fighting started again. Outside the Qianzhu Cave, a purple light flashed out, and then Ai Xi came outside the cave holding an ice bow.

The screams were heard in an instant, and the hundreds of wolf soldiers scattered in the back mountains were destroyed by the raging local offensive like scattered sand; Warwick and Bapu fought and retreated, and were forced back to the Wolf King's Cave.

on the venue.

The two of them staggered backwards, and were finally supported by a pair of gentle, bottomless hands.

"Your Majesty, the blood slaves are coming to attack the camp." Warwick reported in panic. Wang Man had already galloped out from between the two of them. Facing the menacing blood slave, he quickly punched a few times and knocked him out in an instant.

One hundred blood slaves served as the vanguard.

The arrogant and domineering wolf spirit screamed angrily, and Wang Man's thoughts spread accordingly, clearly detecting the vampire forces pressing in from Fang Yuan.

"Mickey Roll! You are asking for trouble this time." Wang Man said angrily, pumped up his fists, and flashed into the group of vampire soldiers. With one punch, two blood slaves were blasted to death on the spot.

A pool of blood.

The strength of the blood slaves was somewhat stronger than that of the wolf soldiers, but they were particularly insignificant in front of Wang Man. Every time Wang Man took a step, three or five blood slaves died in death. After a while, Wang Man had become a

Bloody man.

Mickey Rohr from the rear commanded the army to attack. At the same time, the army led by Thomas and Denver had already started a battle with Ashe and others. Warwick and Bapu were not willing to be outdone and launched an attack, adding new wounds to the old wounds before they healed.

.

In desperation, the two of them remembered the potion that Wang Man had given them, and drank it with the attitude of giving it a try. Before the swords could touch each other, they suddenly let out a shocking roar, and the two of them jumped up on the spot.

Then, the powerful aura of cruelty chilled Thomas to the core.

Hearing the roar, a smile appeared on Wang Man's lips. The strength of the two earls under his command increased. This made Wang Man more confident in his judgment.

Wang Man now has no potions on his body. He had plundered them all in Meng Duo's laboratory. To be honest, Mondo's wealth is indeed rich. Dozens of bottles of potions, large and small, can be said to be an astonishing treasure trove.

The sad thing is that during the battle with Yuri, Wang Man swallowed it like crazy, and the storage capacity unknowingly reached the bottom. The remaining two bottles were given to Warwick and Bapu, but they were actually to verify the effect of the potion.

According to the power exerted on them; there are many ways to increase combat power, and increasing the number of people is only the most common method. Considering that Wang Man himself also knows a secret place where potions are prepared, now he sees that the strength of the two earls has increased sharply.

, Wang Man felt even more happy.

Warwick and Bapu were promoted to second-generation werewolves in a short period of time, and their strength reached the fifth level of spiritual beings. Together with Ashe and Wang Man's fifty guards, such a force can also follow

The remnants of the vampires, led by Thomas and Denver, blocked the attack.

The 10,000 elite blood slaves led by Mickey Roar in front rushed towards Wang Man with all their strength. Facing enemies all over the mountains and plains, Wang Man's arms felt numb after a hearty fight for half a day.

If there are too many ants, they can eat elephants. On average, two or three people can be killed with one punch. The army of 10,000 blood slaves in front of them is like 10,000 hot-blooded steamed buns. Wang Man has to punch thousands of them. Such an insensitive method

, Wang Man was almost vomiting by the end.

Wang Man could not stop all the blood slave soldiers by himself. At this time, more than a thousand people had already bypassed Wang Man and surrounded Ai Xi and others.

In the valley below, Mickey Roar was also very cautious. After suffering a lot, he stood far away from Wang Man and smiled arrogantly: "Wolf King? I will let you die without a burial today."

Wang Man became furious after hearing this, and when he heard Ai Xi's shouts of fighting in front of the cave, he had no choice but to retreat.

Wang Man knew that Ai Xitu was capable, but without the determination to kill decisively, they would inevitably be at a disadvantage in such a battle. The number of blood slaves surrounding them increased from a few thousand to more than two thousand, and the pressure on them became more and more intense.

As the arrival got louder, Wang Man began to feel more and more uneasy.

Wang Man's withdrawal accelerated the encirclement of the Blood Slave Army. Soon, the Blood Slave Army completely blocked the three outer and outer layers of Qianzhu Cave.

Ai Xi and Warwick retreated to Qianzhu Cave. Wang Man guarded the entrance of the cave alone, preventing the vampire army from entering.

Thousands of silver lights in front of me are all weapons in the hands of blood slaves. Among the army, only one third of the blood slaves who have cultivated the soul chain account for this. If you put this scale in the Blood Night Castle, I believe Duke Lalifa would not be willing to use it as a weapon.

Cannon fodder; but Mickey Roll can do it. Obviously this time, Mickey Roll is very determined to kill all the wolves.

Now Wang Man couldn't fight. For the sake of Ashe and the backbone of the wolf tribe behind him, he had to guard in front of the cave and parry the attacks of the blood slave army again and again.

Mickey Rolle's figure came over immediately, and the enemy was extremely jealous when they saw him. Without saying a word, Mickey Rolle threw out a bloody sharp blade and shot it at Wang Man's forehead.

With a clang, a spot of light shone between Wang Man's eyebrows, and the thick energy crushed the blood blade into powder in front of Wang Man's forehead.

With a ferocious look on his face, Mickey Roar laughed wildly and turned around to launch a series of Soul Blood Blades, forcing Wang Man to make a choice in front of the weaklings who were following behind him in anger. Of course, this was also a huge gamble that Mickey Roar made with his life.

If Wang Man was enraged and came forward, everyone in the cave would be completely buried in the army of blood slaves, and Mickey Roar would not be so lucky either.

Wang Man used the same method to force the bloody blade away without being moved at all. He wrapped his fists in front of him and blocked the hole with layers of thick fighting spirit shields.

howl……

There was a clear and melodious howl of wolves in the Forest of Despair. Mickey Roar trembled and hurriedly looked towards the mountainside behind him. Tens of thousands of small black spots on the hillside were moving rapidly towards the mountain. Almost at the same time, the sound was wavering.

The howling of wolves obliterated the entire giant peaks.

Warwick in the cave said impatiently and happily: "It's a werewolf! It's a weak werewolf all over the mountains. Your Majesty, our people are not weak. They have no fighting power but they have to fight to the death with the blood slaves."

Wang Man listened carefully to the howls of wolves coming from all directions. The sound was sometimes deep, sometimes weak, and sometimes short. It was like a beautiful melody reverberating throughout the mountain range. The old, weak, sick and disabled members of the wolf clan were not afraid of sacrifice, playing the song that belongs to the warriors.

The freedom they yearn for.

Wang Man's fists surged, and his whole aura suddenly increased. The army of blood slaves crowded at the entrance of the cave was pushed out by the powerful force. Wang Man laughed wildly and saw that Mickey Rol's face became increasingly pale.

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