The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

The wind wolf quickly chased towards the rogue scene, but the speed of the snake race was not slow at all, especially in this mountain forest.

I saw that Gang Jing's body twisted, winding forward, and the distance between him and the wind wolf was getting farther and farther!

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with him in the form of a human race, the wind wolf raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl, instantly turning into a fierce werewolf, turning into an afterimage and chasing towards Gangjing.

In his werewolf form, his movement speed has increased significantly, and the distance between him and Rogue Jing has been getting closer.

Gang Jing lowered his head and ran wildly, hearing the howl of the wolf behind him, deep doubts rose in his heart.

It is clear that the Terrans are chasing themselves, how can there be wolf howls?

He couldn't help but glance back and found that the Terrans who were pursuing him had disappeared, replaced by a hideous-looking werewolf.

He was frightened.

Where did the werewolves come from?

I saw that the werewolf was extremely fast, and several ups and downs had come to him, intercepting his escape route.

Gang Jing stared at the wind wolf with a pair of vertical pupils, and suddenly found that the leather armor on his body was exactly the same as the leather armor worn by the Terrans who were chasing him just now.

A bold conjecture came to his mind.

Could it be that this werewolf in front of him is the Terran just now?

Can a Terran transform into a werewolf?

"Are you the Terran just now?"

Gang Jing still couldn't believe the result of his guess, and asked.

"That's right."

Wind Wolf nodded.

Confirmed by the wind wolf himself, Gang Jing was shocked.

"I can't imagine that your Terrans still have this ability! Is it a special talent?

He asked curiously.

"It's not about you."

The wind wolf said, and the thirty-centimeter-long claw instantly popped out.

In the werewolf state, the nails on his wolf paws can be freely retracted.

In normal conditions, it is only three or four centimeters long, and in combat it can be extended to thirty centimeters.

"I am the centurion of the snake race, and my strength has reached the peak of the mortal realm! If you really want to fight, you may not be my opponent. Why don't you let me go, anyway, you have already won, and you are not inferior to me? Gang

Jing said, wanting the wind wolf to let him go.

He was not afraid to fight the werewolf in front of him, but he was afraid that the Terran powerhouse with the bloody battle axe on his back would rush over.

Although he had not fought with that Terran powerhouse, he could be sure that that person was very strong!

The momentum on his body was simply not inferior to the four transcendent realms of their snake race!

"Let you go? Hehe..., Gang Jing, I dreamed of killing you, how could I let you go? Wind

Wolf sneered.

Hearing the wind wolf call out his name, Gang Jing was shocked!

"How do you know my name?"

He asked in shock.

"Hehe, do you remember the tribe of jackals you once hunted and killed?"

Wind Wolf asked with a sneer.

"The Jackal Tribe..."

Gang Jing looked at the wind wolf, as if he understood something.

"Are you a distant relative of those jackals?"

He asked.

The one in front of him is a werewolf, and he is chasing a jackal.

Werewolves, jackals, you can tell by the name, most likely related!

Although it doesn't look the same.

A black line appeared on the face of the wind wolf.

What the hell is a distant relative?

"I am one of the jackals hunted down by you, and my family has all died at the hands of your snake people! So today, I must kill you and avenge my family! Wind

Wolf said coldly.

"This can't be! How could a jackal become like this? Hearing

that the werewolf in front of him was once one of the jackals who were chased and killed by himself, Gang Jing's face was full of disbelief.

How can a jackal become a Terran and a werewolf?

He felt that his brain was running out of space.

"Hmph, you are a humble snake human race, naturally you can't understand the greatness of the clan elder and His Majesty the human emperor!"

The wind wolf snorted coldly with disdain, and with force under his feet, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the rogue scene.

He was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Gang Jing, and he didn't bother to tell him about the greatness of His Majesty the Patriarch and the Human Emperor.

He doesn't deserve it!

In an instant, the wind wolf had already rushed in front of Rogue Jing and grabbed Rogue Jing's face with one claw.

Gang Jing hurriedly swung his spear to resist, and the wind wolf's claws grabbed the spear shaft, making a sonorous sound.

It's like a fight of gold and iron.

The speed of the wind wolf is fast, and the strength is even more amazing, completely crushing the rogue scene.

Gang Jing used his spear to block the wind wolf's claw, but he only felt that an irresistible huge force struck, and the spear was crooked and was deflected by the wind wolf's claw.

The wind wolf took advantage of the situation and slapped another claw towards the rogue scene.

The spear in Gang Jing's hand was deflected, and it was too late to retract the spear to block it, so he hurriedly raised his left arm to resist.

Only listening to the tearing sound, the sharp claws of the wind wolf slashed across his arm, and the scales on his arm shattered in response, and four deep blood marks appeared.

He let out a scream.

Under the attack of the wind wolf, Rogue Jingjie was defeated and had no way to fight back.

There are more and more wounds on the body.

The rogue fought and retreated, and the gaze that looked at the wind wolf was full of fear.

He understood that he had met a true "Mortal Realm Peak" powerhouse!

Their snake race has dozens of centurions, each claiming to have the strength of the peak of the mortal realm. But they all knew in their hearts that they were still far from the peak of the real mortal realm.

At best, they can only be regarded as the best in the mortal realm.

Among the dozens of centurions, there were indeed a few existences that had reached the peak of the mortal realm.

For a centurion with ordinary strength like them, two or three people can join forces to compete with one of them.

That is the true peak of the mortal realm!

There is no doubt that this werewolf in front of him has also reached the peak of the mortal realm!

Keep fighting, and you will definitely die in his hands!

"Don't fight anymore, spare your life! I am willing to join the Terran tribe and serve the Terran like you! Gang

Jing shouted while fending off Gang Jing's attack.

"Hmph! You are a snake person, what qualifications do you have to serve the Terrans? The

wind wolf scoffed, and the offensive did not diminish in the slightest.

Gang Jing was speechless.

Aren't you a werewolf yourself?

Isn't it also working for the Terrans?

Why can't my snake race do it?

Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart and did not dare to say it.

"Snake Terrans, there is always a personal word in the name, and it is natural to serve the Terrans, right?"

He said hurriedly.

This argument made the wind wolf feel quite familiar.

If this snake race in front of him was not his enemy, he might let him go and take him to the patriarch.

Unfortunately, this is his enemy.

He naturally won't let it go easily!

"Go and die!"

His claws slashed across Rogue Jing's neck, bringing up a canopy of blood.

If the snake Terrans are necks below the head.

Blood gushed out, and Gang Jing covered his blood-gushing neck and kept retreating.

"You can't kill me, you kill me, the elders of a thousand years will not let you go!"

He shrieked.

What responded to him was the merciless claws of the wind wolf.

......

Inside the Shiraki tribe.

Three or four hundred dog-headed men rushed into the tribe and killed people when they saw them.

The tribesmen, male and female, raised their weapons and fought the dog-headed people.

A young girl of only twelve or thirteen years old held a wooden stick and firmly guarded her sister, who was only five or six years old, behind her.

Their parents are fighting dogheads and have no time to take care of them.

A dog-headed man walked up to her with a sly grin.

"Don't come here!"

The girl aimed the wooden stick in her hand at the dog-headed man, and her hands couldn't stop shaking.

The dog-headed man naturally would not be frightened by her, and stepped forward with a sinister smile and smashed a stick into her head.

The girl hurriedly waved the wooden stick to resist, and the two wooden sticks collided together, and the wooden stick in her hand flew in response.

Her strength is much worse than that of adult dog-headed people!

"Haha, go die!"

The dog-headed man laughed loudly and smashed a stick into the terrified girl.

Just as the wooden stick was about to fall, a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a sharp arrow shot into the throat of the dog-headed man like lightning.

The huge force shot directly through the throat of the dog-headed man, bringing out a blood mist, and then flew out several meters and nailed to the wooden wall on the side, and the feathers of the tail of the arrow trembled.

The girl looked in the direction where the arrow was flying with wide eyes, and saw a black-haired boy about her own age standing on the roof next to him, holding a bow and arrow.

Their gazes collided, and the boy smiled kindly at her.



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