The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 563 The revised plot of the Lord God will make the werewolf of the wind

It was late at night, and the rain gradually eased.

The reincarnation team entered a nearby subway station led by a husky.

A group of people walked down the platform, walked along the railroad track, and finally stopped at a corner, only to see Big Big Wolf pointing to the dark hole at the end of the corner with his dog paw, and said bluntly: "This is it, the people inside The smell is too mixed, and the terrain extends in all directions like a maze, and it is impossible to find out the specific location by nose alone."

"Well, that's enough." Wang Xiaoming nodded, then looked at the team members behind him, and continued: "The terrain inside is very narrow, so many of us can't use it, Xiaohuo, Yang Xuelin, follow me in, The others stayed outside to respond."

As he spoke, he took out a few palm-sized brass tokens from his cuffs, and saw that the word Zhongzhou was engraved with the Taoist cloud seal on the front of the tokens, and densely carved with talismans on the back, and then these tokens were The cards were thrown to Gao Qiang and the others.

"What is this?" Liu Yu stared at the token and asked curiously.

Wang Xiaoming said flatly: "It's nothing, it's just a gadget, it's convenient for us to communicate, and it may save your life at critical moments."

After speaking, he led Zhang Xiaohuo and Yang Xuelin into the entrance of the cave. After a while, the figures of the three were engulfed by the darkness until they disappeared before their eyes.

After the three of them left, Liu Yu felt bored looking at the dark and lonely environment around him, so he leaned over to Big Big Wolf and asked in a low voice, "This, this dog brother, what's your name?"

Big Big Wolf glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, showing his fangs, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, show me some respect. I am a serious wolf god, a guardian beast under the seat of the goddess of reincarnation, like you This kind of chicken, uncle, I can kill three of them with one paw, and if you dare to say that I am a dog, believe it or not, I will give you a 'squeak' right now!"

"Believe! Believe!" Liu Yu was so frightened that he quickly backed away. Seeing that Big Big Wolf didn't move, he boldly stepped forward to ask questions, "Brother Wolf, how did you, Brother Wang, know you?"

Hui Tailang replied arrogantly: "It can be said that the meeting between me and the master is destined. I think back then, when I was a little wolf demon." Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and then bared his teeth and roared: "Why am I telling you! Don't try to trick me, hum!"

After speaking, he turned his head aside and ignored them.

On the other side, when Wang Xiaoming and others entered the cave and walked forward for more than ten steps, they found that the surroundings were already surrounded by darkness.

Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Xiaohuo have profound skills and keen senses, so they can naturally see things at night.

However, Yang Xuelin's physical evolution is relatively low, and she can't do this yet. In desperation, she can only take out a flashlight from her Qiankun bag.

But just after taking it out, Wang Xiaoming snatched it away, and then his voice rang in his ears.

"We're sneaking in and attacking secretly, and you'll be exposed directly with a flashlight."

Yang Xuelin shrugged helplessly, and whispered, "Then what should I do, it's too dark here, I can't see."

Just as he was talking, a starlight suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and then he quickly outlined a few mysterious runes. In the blink of an eye, a rune appeared out of thin air, and it was completed in an instant, and then it directly reflected Yang Xuelin's eyebrows.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was completely different, everything around her could be seen clearly, except for the slightly dim light, it was no different from daytime.

"What kind of ability is this? It's amazing!" Yang Xuelin asked in amazement.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and stared at her with dead fish eyes expressionless, "Stop talking, werewolves' hearing is far more acute than you think, and they will detect the slightest disturbance."

Yang Xuelin looked at him, but didn't find any signs of opening his mouth, but the voice could be transmitted to his ears, so he wondered in his heart, "Could this be the legendary 'transmission of sound into secret'?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled faintly, and continued the voice transmission: "No, it's a little more advanced than that, I'm Xinhu Voice Transmission."

Yang Xuelin's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and after taking a deep look at him, he responded in his heart: "Mind reading?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, and continued to transmit: "Obviously, I don't know much about mind reading."

Yang Xuelin looked at him suspiciously, and continued to respond: "Really? Then how did you know what I was thinking?"

Directly, the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth rose slightly, and he said in a serious manner: "Is there still a need to guess? It's written on his face.

After hearing this, Yang Xuelin breathed a sigh of relief. After all, no one would like the secrets in their hearts to be pryed into by others. However, she put on a blank expression on her face and silently changed her position. Walked behind the line.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming just glanced at her with a smile, then turned around and continued walking.

However, just this one glance made Yang Xuelin feel uneasy, and he was skeptical of Wang Xiaoming's words, after all, he had a criminal record.

Afterwards, the group of people walked forward silently. Under the leadership of Wang Xiaoming, they went around in a big circle, until they saw a light spot in front of them in the darkness, and vaguely heard a burst of loud shouts.

The three of them held their breath immediately, and walked forward lightly.

In the other direction, there was a slender lady in a black leather coat quietly watching the movement in the wolf den.

What she never imagined was that even though the blood race had organized death walkers for hundreds of years to hunt and kill the remnants of werewolves, they were still revived by them today. There are hundreds of werewolves in this den alone. And there are many old wolves over three hundred years old among them, presumably they should be survivors of the last war.

So here comes the question, since the last war, with the killing of the wolf king, the wolves have also collapsed, who is so capable to reintegrate the scattered werewolves?Or, the wolf king is not dead at all?
The woman shook her head, and threw this unreliable thought out of her mind. Just as she was about to pull away and leave, she suddenly sensed something strange, so she continued to hide her body and looked out carefully.

At this moment, the werewolves in the den were gathered together, happily watching the bloody fight of the two young werewolves in the middle, they were punching to the flesh, their claws were wounded, and they greeted death.

But no matter how heavy the hand is, to a werewolf, this is a superficial trauma. As long as the brain and heart are not damaged, they can always recover in a short period of time with their strong recovery ability.

Just when they were in high spirits, a sudden gunshot instantly chilled the atmosphere at the scene.

I saw a middle-aged man with a cold and haughty face holding a gun, striding in, his eyes were full of sullen and angry eyes, and after looking around, he scolded coldly: "You are like a group of people now. Mad dog! If you want to defeat the vampires in their territory, if you want to continue to survive, then you should complete the task well, instead of gathering here doing nothing like now, doing nothing."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were dumbfounded, and the werewolves lowered their heads silently.

At this moment, a smoke bomb flew out from a hidden corner and landed firmly among the wolves.

In the next second, a large cloud of crimson powder exploded, instantly filling the entire room. The acrid and pungent smell filled the nostrils of all the werewolves present, and then invaded the lungs with the breath, as if there was a flame burning in the lungs. Burning inside, they were in agony, tears, snot, and halazi flowed all over the floor.

In this crimson smoke, three figures wearing gas masks shuttled back and forth among the wolves, harvesting lives mercilessly.

But at this moment, a gust of wind rose up, directly blowing away the thick smoke of Devil Pepper.

When the vision was restored, there were already dozens of werewolf corpses lying on the ground, and three humans with sharp knives stood in the middle.

"Cough cough cough" Wolf King Lucien coughed violently. Although he reacted quickly and covered his mouth and nose just now, he still inhaled some devil chili powder. Fortunately, he used his talent to disperse the smoke in time, otherwise he might just be slaughtered for the sake.

When he saw Wang Xiaoming and his party, his eyes became extremely cold, suppressing his anger, and said in a ruthless voice: "Humans, demon hunters! You are looking for your own death!"

I saw Wang Xiaoming holding the long knife horizontally in front of his body, and said to his companions: "Be careful, things are a bit unexpected, it seems that the main god has modified the plot, these werewolves are a bit inclined to the magic side, and they will use the talent of the wind element Supernatural powers, and so on, those vampires who are not guaranteed will also use magic abilities such as red flames."

At this time, the two sides only confronted each other for a moment, and the war was about to break out.

(End of this chapter)