evil jihad

Running wildly all the way, passing through the abyss of lingering silence, crossing the flowing Mohei River, jumping into the mountains and entering the forest.

Outside of Lingshan, the world was once again drizzled.

The rain is like a cow's hair, delicately stimulating Wang Man's nerves; it seems that it will always be the rainy season outside!

On the dome of Giant Peak, Wang Man turned around and looked into the distance. The chaotic Lingshan still looked so mysterious and peaceful; the world was full of rain and darkness, but Lingshan War College was still a completely different world; There is still anxiety in the wolf's den.

It seems true that Lingshan is favored by gods; at least it has been approved by Yuan Wuling Wang Man.

Farewell to Zhanzheng College, farewell to dear Ashe, Nasus and all brothers, as well as the mentor Haotian who taught the industry, as well as Master Mengdo, and of course the ancestor of Lingtian; Wang Man's second life was supported by the heroic spirit of the martial sage to embark on the wild road of dominating the world!

In front of the Giant Peak, the thousands of miles of mountains in Mianyang are hidden in the darkness, and the drizzle is scattered with thousands of spots.

Wang Man was getting closer and closer to the Giant Peak, and suddenly there was a melodious and exciting wolf howl in front of him.

In the desolate mountain range, huge peaks pierced into the sky. After an old wolf howled, intermittent howls followed one after another.

In the doomsday world, this place is peaceful and quiet. Among the thousands of small hills, wriggling black dots are craving to be petted at this moment. These species that have been ravaged by the darkness are all looking at the steep slope ahead with twists and turns.

King's return!An inexplicable agitation rose in Wang Man's chest. The call of fate made him burst into purple aura, bursting with vindictiveness, and accelerated his speed. In an instant, a purple-gold light flashed into the mountains.

howl……

The descendants of the ancient wolf clan ushered in their new life. In the middle of the mountains, the Sirius Duke in military uniform waited quietly. Warwick and Bap beside him comforted the restlessness of the wolves around him from time to time.

Wang Man appeared!The white-haired Duke of Sirius knelt on one knee and covered his chest with his right hand, and shouted in a distant voice: "Descendants of Chaos, free elves, dark killers, children, our master is back, and only he can lead us to benefit the race. He is the one who can transform us; welcome him, our king!"

The Duke of Sirius is the highest leader of the wolf clan other than Wang Man, with supreme fame and authority, and all descendants and apostles will not return their hearts; nothing else, the aura of the wolf king Wang Man is enough to prove everything.

In the valley, the werewolves greeted each other on their knees, and the wolves howled among the undulating mountains beside their ears. …

This scene, Wang Man had never heard of it, had never thought about it, even he could feel the shocking momentum coming from the mountains, Wang Man suppressed the boiling blood in his heart, and stayed there at a loss; he lacked knowledge, For the first time, I experienced the surge of the wolf clan.

Duke Sirius didn't move for a long time, Wang Man hastily stepped forward to help him up.

"Your Highness, it's good if you come back!" The old Sirius wanted to cry out with a feeling of injustice, but suddenly felt that when he faced Wang Man, everything in the past had become a permanent past.

Warwick stood up and said, "Your Highness, this is the Duke of Sirius, the most knowledgeable elder among our people; this is Earl Bapp."

Now Wang Man has the idea of ​​blending into the wolf clan; he returns the gifts one by one.

"Since your Highness is here, go back and talk." Duke Sirius made an invitation.

Wang Man stepped out first and walked with a huff of sleeves. After disappearing in the depths of the mountains, the wolves lurking on the thousands of hills receded one by one like a tide.

Giant Peak, Thousand Bamboo Cave.

The environment is quiet and elegant, with rows of houses decorated with silk and bamboo, caves with unfathomable depths, and little wolves scurrying around in front of them.

The decoration here is dignified, neat and luxurious, domineering but not classy; the only fly in the ointment is that the drizzle seems to be watering the body of every werewolf at all times, including the powerful wolf clan like Duke Sirius.

In Qianzhu Cave, you can avoid the turmoil of the outside world, which is far worse than the Wolf Emperor Cave on the top of Su Ruima Mountain.

The two rows of chairs in front of the cave are all very old. There is a bare wooden chair in the front, and the red wolf head hanging behind it has clear bones. Although it is a dead thing, it is full of vitality.

Duke Sirius helped Wang Man to sit down. Facing the group of pious apostles below, Wang Man was a little uneasy, and he still felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles after sitting upright.

"Brothers, sit whatever you want, you are welcome; Lord Duke, you come and sit here, the junior is very uncomfortable here." Wang Man stood up awkwardly.

All of a sudden, all the werewolves below fell on the ground in panic, and Duke Sirius said in shock: "Your Highness, don't move!"

Unconsciously, Wang Man froze on the spot; Duke Sirius knelt and crawled forward; stretched out his hand to pull on the bottom of his feet, and Wang Man fell down on the seat.

In a daze, his boots were taken off.

"My lord duke, you... what are you doing?" I asked

Duke Sirius didn't speak, turned around and shouted to the disciples below: "Get in the bathtub!"

"My... my lord?" Wang Man frowned, looking anxiously at Warwick and Bap below.Warwick and Wang Man's origins are consistent, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Wang Man sensed something from Warwick's slippery smile.

When I was young, two disciples of the wolf tribe came to me with a black basin and a low-key fan.

thump!Duke Sirius pressed Wang Man's feet into the bathtub, and the hot liquid soaked his feet instantly.

So cool!Wang Man forgot to resist for a while, the foot odor from the long journey filled the tub, and Duke Sirius didn't think it was unpleasant, but this kind of respect made him a little bit wronged, Wang Man thought so.

The liquid in the bathtub is hot but not boiling, and it is as if you are on the sky in a short time, forgetting the fatigue and troubles all over the body.

Immediately, Duke Sirius waved the hairy fan gently on the soles of his feet, and a burst of itching swept his whole body.

Wang Man's nerves were stimulated, and he subconsciously raised his feet suddenly, and the footwashing water splashed Sirius' face.

Oops, just when I was about to apologize, I saw the Duke of Sirius looking at him with interest, he wiped the water from his face, and asked with a grin: "Your Highness, are you comfortable? Try this, this one is more Cool!" After saying that, he waved his fan in front of his face.

"Ah, I can't. After washing, my whole body feels relaxed, so there's no need to scratch it." Wang Man tactfully refused.

Unexpectedly, Sirius' face froze, and he said with a serious face: "Your Highness, this is the supreme glory of our wolf clan. You are in charge of the wolf clan, and you must accept the holy bath ceremony of the ancestor of the Chaos God."

"The holy bath ceremony? Why hasn't my Highness heard of it?" Wang Man, who was made comfortable all over, didn't hide it, and began to call himself His Highness.

Warwick below readily explained: "Your Highness, the holy bath ceremony is the highest etiquette of the wolf royal family, and all previous wolf emperors can enjoy such a supreme etiquette. The liquid inside is accumulated by three generations of wolf emperors of the wolf clan. , those are all supreme treasures."

The Duke of Sirius took Warwick's words and continued: "What the Earl of Warwick said is true, but don't forget that this is the primordial liquid of chaos. The only magic weapon for future generations; soaking in it can prolong life, and washing it can strengthen the body!"

"Ah yes yes!" replied Warwick, laughing.

The conversation between the two was quite innovative, but Wang Man heard it like thunder.The 'Holy Liquid' handed down by the wolf kings of all ages?This is obviously the footwashing water that has been put in for thousands of years!No wonder Wang Man thought it was his own smell when he smelled foot odor at the beginning, so he was embarrassed to speak for a while.

After finishing speaking with a smile, Sirius stretched out his hand to grab Wang Man's ankle.

"No! I've already washed it, my lord, stop scratching it with that feather fan."

"This is not a chicken feather fan, but a peacock feather from the Tianshan Mountains; it melts when it meets water, burns when it meets fire, grows when it meets wood, hardens when it meets metal, and loses when it meets earth!"

Wang Man's eyes lit up, he grabbed Duke Sirius' hand, stared at the unattractive and dilapidated fan and asked happily: "Is what the Duke said true?"

Duke Sirius laughed loudly, nodded in acquiescence, with a smug expression, and it was obvious that he trusted the fan in his hand.

Wang Man pondered for a while, and tentatively asked: "Then can I show this peacock feather to His Highness?"

"Of course, once the ceremony is over, the tub and fan will be your Majesty's."

His Majesty?At this moment, Wang Man finally understood the general idea. It stands to reason that his status as the prince of the wolf clan should be greeted by the royal family when the king returns. Now that a royal family has never seen it, it must be torn apart; The only proof of Tao; from the tone of Sirius, it can be heard that as long as he accepts this so-called holy bath, he will completely become the emperor of the wolf clan!

Wang Man changed his smiling face, and said seriously: "If that's the case, please use the etiquette, Lord Duke."

"Your Highness is wise!" The backbone of the wolf tribe below bowed solemnly.

Sirius smiled, not knowing whether he was happy or serious, with a flick of his wrist, the Feather Fan rubbed directly towards the soles of Wang Man's feet.

A burst of numbness rushed into his heart, and the dumbfounded Wang Man uttered complicated desires amidst the patience of many backbones of the wolf clan...

It lasted for a long time, after Duke Sirius stopped what he was doing, Wang Man was still immersed in happiness.

"Is it over?" Wang Man opened his sleepy eyes.

"It's over."

"So fast? Why don't you bother the elder to give His Highness another scratch?" Wang Man asked cheekily.

Duke Sirius was very helpless. When he saw Wang Man who was refreshed, he continued to wave his feathers and start messing around.

In a ignorant state, Wang Man fell asleep; all the sleepiness in his body was swept away, and before he knew it, the cool breeze blew on the soles of his feet, someone lightly touched his shoulder, and the gentle voice of Duke Sirius woke him up. he.

"what's up?"

"Your Highness, it's time to sacrifice!" Duke Sirius reminded.

"Sacrifice?" Wang Man raised his foot, and at this time the tub and feathers were lifted down for a long time.

"Yes, Your Highness, there are millions of descendants of the wolf clan, just like a piece of loose sand. After the sacrifice, you will be the well-deserved Emperor of the Dark Night, and all the descendants of the wolf clan will look up to you!"

Emperor An Ye knew how majestic he was without saying much.

"Okay! Sacrifice immediately!" Wang Man agreed bluntly, and Duke Sirius happily put on his combat boots.