"Roar!" "Roar!"...Many giant dragon-shaped wolves roared with some fear, staying in place, trembling, unwilling, or in other words, not daring to stop moving forward.
"It will take some more time to train before it can be used." Muria sat on the wolf king, looking at the hesitant wolves behind him, and shook his head helplessly.
He has already felt that Troy is not far ahead. According to the soul fluctuations in the contract that are steadily increasing with the passage of time, Muria can be sure of one thing. The big cat, who has already been at the golden peak, is advancing.
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This was the real reason why Troy stayed where he was and didn't join him a few days ago.
As for the reason why the wolves did not dare to move forward... Muria looked at the jungle in front of him that seemed to be the same as behind him, and smiled helplessly. He could feel the vast and terrifying aura remaining in front of him.
It was a legendary aura that was very familiar. Muria had seen the owner of this aura before.
"The mother of the big cat, has been here." Muria flew off the back of the Wolf King and entered the jungle filled with legends.
He did not force the wolf king to enter the jungle. Just sitting on its back, he could clearly feel that the wolf's body was trembling uncontrollably.
"Don't disappoint me too much." Muria entered the jungle and looked back. Most of the hair had turned into a golden giant wolf. "Although you were chosen at will by me, you have endured the training of my breath for so long.
, it’s just that it’s not impossible to fight against the aura left behind by the legend.”
"Prove to me that you have the qualifications for me to continue to train you." After Muria left a sentence, he turned around, suspended in the air, and flew towards the location where he sensed Troy was.
"Roar!" The Wolf King, who had advanced to gold and already had wisdom comparable to that of humans, let out a low roar, and a very human look of unwillingness flashed through his dark wolf eyes.
Carrying Muria over mountains and ridges, leading the pack of wolves to rampage through the wilderness for hundreds of thousands of miles. Wherever they went, all the monsters retreated, how majestic it was.
But the Wolf King knew that why they could be so arrogant was not because of the growing number and strength of the wolves, but because of the terrifying existence of Muria. Anyone who resisted would be easily suppressed by Muria's backhand.
Without Muria, it would have been just a little dire wolf struggling to survive in the wilderness, how could it have gotten to where it is today.
Without Muria, no matter how many times the number of dragon-transformed wolves were, they would still be hunted down by the monsters along the way.
Muria is the biggest opportunity in its life as a wolf, but now, its performance has disappointed Muria. It is about to lose this opportunity and may be given up.
The wolf king, who already possesses extremely high wisdom, understands that Muria has given it the first and last chance to enter the jungle filled with the aura of the legendary beast king and fight against the remnants of the beast that it wants to prostrate and worship.
Coercion.
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"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..." The gentle wind surged in the cave, making a slight whistling sound as it blew through the uneven stone walls. Muria stood at the cave entrance, which was obviously a temporary dig.
Here, looking at the big white cat lying in the deepest part of the cave, breathing lightly, the corners of its mouth were slightly raised.
The gentle wind blew past Muria's side, causing his clothes and shoulder-length black hair to sway in the wind, making him look very elegant.
"Advancing in sleep, you can't even control your power." Muria looked at Troy, who had become a source of wind, and shook his head. All the wind in the cave came from Troy. This is a kind of power that cannot be controlled. Performance.
"The Essence of Wind!" Then, Muria stared at the thick layer of cyan crystal under the big cat, and unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth. This thing was one of his daily supplementary foods.
At this moment, Muria's spine felt a chill. He seemed to be being stared at by something. But Muria's face was calm and calm, without any change. He knew what was staring at him.
"Troy is my partner. I will never touch anything to interfere with its advancement."
It seemed that he was talking to himself, but after he said these words, Muria felt a slight light behind her, as if she had just stared at his presence and had looked away.
"Huh!" Muria exhaled slightly, walked slowly to Troy, and glanced at several very obvious tiger paw prints next to them, which were a line of lying marks on the slightly sunken ground.
Not long ago, a huge feline creature once lay next to Troy. The legendary pressure and the familiar aura that permeated the surroundings all showed who the legendary creature was that guarded Troy before.
"I just left." Muria looked around and muttered to herself, "Maybe he sensed my arrival, so he tore apart the space and left directly.
Why don't you see me? Logically speaking, I should be scolded, after all, I have harmed its daughter."
"Hmm!" After thinking about messy things for a while, Muria turned her eyes to Troy's snow-white soft hair, and had the urge to lie down on it.
But think about it, Muria restrained this kind of conflict. After all, the big cat's tiger mother might still be hiding in the space gap and watching.
So, Muria sat cross-legged, suspended in the air, and began to fall into a meditative state. He was killing time and waiting for the big cat to revive. The white tiger was not a giant dragon, and its sleeping time would never be as long as that of dragons.
As for the dragon-turned-wolf group outside the cave, he ignored it. The wolf king was corroded by his aura for two months, and its life level rose again and again. It definitely has the capital to resist the pressure of the legend, and it is not allowed to It confronts the legend.
If he can't even bear the legendary aura, Muria can only consider changing to another wolf and spending some time to cultivate it again.
After all, he will need this wolf pack in the future to continue to expand and travel throughout Ionia and the entire subcontinent, looking for traces of those six bastard dragons.
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The green tiger eyes slowly opened, and beneath him, twelve azure soul rings slowly appeared. The wind blowing from it gradually became stronger. Slowly, this wind turned into The wind blade, with a hint of edge, scraped long marks on the stone wall of the cave.
"Boom!" When Troy's green tiger eyes fully opened, a pillar of wind formed that completely enveloped his tiger body, which had grown to more than forty meters.
The moment the hurricane column took shape, it directly overturned the top of the cave. The wind column soared into the sky and extended into the clouds. Countless white clouds converged on it, forming a slowly rotating vortex of clouds.
The clear sky turned dark, strong winds blew among the mountains and forests, and thousands of trees fell...