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Chapter 154: 0153: Temporary Mount

Tu Zhanwa sat on the chariot without saying a word.

He watched the scar worm jumping up and crashing into the ground again. Such a spectacular sight aroused the mood of the former War Priest a little.

Huosser's tribe is very old, and there are several warriors who can conquer legendary creatures. Even Huoser himself will do it himself during the hunting season to obtain enough rare materials.

Beside the chariot.

Several leaders in heavy armor and thick helmets also talked about [Scarworm].

"The timing of its appearance... what a coincidence."

"This thing's in the way," yelled another. "It's going to take a whole day to get around, damn it!"

The leaders of the Ice Apostles have lived long enough.

Like Tu Zhanwa, they once or now lead the city breakers and the sword and ax team, and there are a lot of lunatics who are willing to pay them respect and loyalty.

In the north, age and scars are also symbols of experience.

The leader with prominent cheekbones narrowed his eyes and thought. He reminded Tu Zhanwa and the other soldiers: "The scar worms will attract mercenaries when they wake up. I'm afraid the kingdom's army and large tribes will also surround them."

"Hmph, a swarm of flies."

The man next to him shrugged.

The man straightened the [Wild Boar Bone Helmet] on his face, as if he was not afraid of the siege of the tribe.

The reiner of Tuzhanwa thought of something and said, "Not long ago, a Mandi appeared in Danzhipa Valley."

"Oh, interesting."

"The winter is over, and the northern border is becoming more and more lively."

The Qi Bing apostles responded in deep voices.

The appearance of legendary creatures can often cause quite a stir, so everyone has heard about it.

Tu Zhanwa remained silent.

He exhaled fiery breath, waved his hand, and the chariot turned around.

The leaders left with the Qi Bing apostle under their command, and the mighty troops followed Tu Zhanwa's action one after another.

The cavalry turned away the monster's bulky head, and began to exit the canyon, detoured to [Qiuming Ancient Road], and attacked Santon Kaya from the other direction.

Tu Zhanwa stopped and looked back at the scarworm.

The sky is full of dust, the mountains shake and the ground shakes, the canyons are destroyed beyond recognition, a storm is brewing on the wasteland, and giants are looming among them.

He knew that the young man was not dead.

Fengxue was still howling.

Ken's figure had long since disappeared, and City's uneasiness grew stronger.

"We have to find him!"

"No," the bearded man of the Kongu tribe shook his head, "This man is too dangerous, even a shamanda can't summon legendary creatures."

"It should have nothing to do with him."

City Shrugged.

"He is from southern Xinjiang. How could he master the ancient magic of the northern border? Who can interpret the secret words of proverbs to such an extent?"

She felt a headache from the arguments of the Warrings, so she said, "Don't guess, it might just be a coincidence."

The battle flags nodded.

A handsome figure was faintly visible, like a prayer in the snow, or a mercenary passing through a storm.

Ken leaned on [Dawn and Twilight], climbed over the ruins, and came to the crowd.

Only now did the Warringers notice that this battle ax is a standard northern style, and it meets the standards of Palotusbi's top craftsmen from the engraved ceremonial specifications to the rubbed characters.

The tribal coalition forces are looking forward to it.

No matter who this southern Xinjiang man is, his courage to charge forward bravely and break the rear alone is admirable.

Ken walked towards the banners silently.

The tribal coalition knew that the matter was not over yet, and they were about to go to the final decisive battle.

"Give him a horse."

City said.

"Forget it." Ken replied with a chuckle, "The speed of the horse is too slow."

He scanned his surroundings to see if there were any escaped beasts or monsters. The mounts left by the Qi Bing apostle were usually stronger and stronger, with better qualities.

The gray horizon unfolded, and a wild wolf crawled behind the upturned frozen ground.

"Just it."

Ken said and walked forward.

The battle flags frowned.

Although this young man has good eyesight, wolves in the north are very proud creatures, let alone controlled by the enemy...

Obviously, this young man lacked the most basic knowledge of hunting.

Ken heard whispers of conversation.

Immediately afterwards, a note appeared in front of him.

An entry that had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared, and more information was updated behind the original content.

【Old News: Wasteland Tomb (Update)】

[In the old divine calendar of Usua, Shujisi once built a resting place for twelve wild beasts that died in his hands. 】

[Among them, the king of the wolf clan died in the Battle of Gerda and was buried the first time. 】

Ken frowned slightly.

He had just met [Qi Wen], and he could feel from the communication that the old gods were the guardians of the northern border——in that case, why did Shuji Si kill the king of the beasts?

Perhaps, the old divine calendar was wrong.

Ken put aside his distracting thoughts and focused on the wild wolf in front of him.

It seems to be very interested in itself. In the chaotic wind and snow, it did not escape with other wild beasts, but stayed beside the army, waiting for an opportunity...

The surrounding northern aborigines watched on.

There were many old hunters in the coalition army. They estimated that if the wild wolves were aware of this southerner, they would have pounced on him or left, but they didn't.

It just stays in place vigilantly.

Ken's distance is enough to distinguish its appearance, and now he can confirm that it is a black subspecies of falling wolf.

【Clan Recruitment】

【You have the spirit of a wolf in your heart, and you have made a contract with a wolf king.This will allow you to attract wild, solitary wolves, which, if successfully tamed, can be recruited into the clan. 】

Ken tried to get closer.

He did the very dangerous thing of turning his head over his eyes with his hands, and slowly stretching out his other arm forward.

"Oh, are you crazy?"

There were exclamations from the coalition army.

The old hunters stared with great interest. They held their heads high, showing their bones and tattoo decorations, proving their wilderness hunting experience.

Ken's action was a temptation.

The wild wolf has been wandering for a long time. It is a subspecies of alienation and possesses the wisdom of a wolf. If it does not accept the invitation, it can turn around and flee, or it can attack.

Ken was also worried.

His breath was held firmly, and then he realized that he touched a clump of slightly stiff hair, and then a strong muscle.

The tribal coalition forces watched with relish, and even the discussion was very restrained.

"First touch, then tame."

"I'm looking forward to his method. Every tribe in the northern border has unique skills, and I don't know what kind of skills this young man has learned."

In full view, the black gloves were hidden into the hair.

The wolf is hesitating.

It subconsciously took a step back.

But unexpectedly, the neck was firmly grasped, panic filled the air, and the human in front of him turned his head with a smile...

The tribal allied forces were in high spirits.

However, after a while, everyone's smiles and cheers froze.

Ken stepped forward, avoided the wolf's bite, and began to beat at close quarters with the most savage movement.

The wild wolf is tall.

Its alienated subspecies, the body of an adult wolf can rival a war horse, and its quality in all aspects is by no means comparable to that of ordinary beasts.

Ken didn't care at all.

He was in a hurry to go back to the village, and he hadn't learned domestication strategies, so he could only follow the oldest tradition and treat it as the character of the Fei wolf king...

(End of this chapter)