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Chapter 438 Investigation, Werewolf Tribe!

Chapter 438 Investigation, Werewolf Tribe!
"Yes, the last time I went out, I heard that the mercenary base in the south seems to use this kind of colored medal as a rank mark."

There was a trace of alertness on Song Yan's face. This colored medal was not scary. What was scary was the purple color, which meant that he was a seventh-level evolver.

It is not an easy task for a seventh-level evolutionary to deliver a letter.

He put a list on the table, and then said:

"This is what Mr. Pei wants. Try to help him handle it. Let's deal with the rest first and wait for Bai Lang's reply."

"Okay, leave it to me. I'll contact you as soon as I have any news."

Fang Qiuyue nodded, she picked up the list and began to check the information on it, while Song Yan turned her head and came to the bottom of the conference building.

"Boss, are you done?"

Seeing the figure of the former, Song Zhan raised his ass in excitement, stood up, and said with a smile on his face.

"Well, let's go, let me see how crazy that kid is!"

Song Yan's affairs at this time have basically been dealt with. Now it's time to meet that kid named Han Jinlun. Although he is talented, he has too many eyes.

I don't know what kind of relationship it has with Lie Hongshan, but he can be so chic.

He couldn't figure out these things, so he decided to meet them this time.

"Okay, you come with me, it's over there!"

Song Zhan was very excited, and hurriedly led Song Yan towards his house.

In the south of the United States, in a tropical jungle, it is full of dense bushes and ferocious evolutionary beasts.

A group of strangely dressed teams walked through the forest. They looked extremely fierce. Almost everyone had scars on their bodies, and they looked like killers who had experienced many battles.

But the only strange thing is that the normal clothes on their bodies are animal skins, each with one piece.

Everyone wore such a costume and walked slowly on the path in the forest.

"Tucker, how long does it take to arrive? I'm dying of thirst!"

A feeble voice sounded from the end of the team. It was a young man who looked relatively delicate among these people.

"I asked you to drink water just now and you didn't drink it, now you know you're thirsty?"

The man at the front of the team was very fierce. He walked in the front with a stone hammer tied with a hemp rope in his hand, which looked astonishingly heavy.

Tucker was looking angrily at the young man walking at the end. The latter was a dude. If he hadn't relied on being the heir of the leader in the tribe, he would have done it long ago.

"I don't care, I need to drink water now, I can't walk anymore, you are carrying me!"

The fact that the young man had a hippie smile on his face seemed very unscrupulous.

"you!"

Tucker suddenly became angry, and the two team members next to him quickly pulled him and persuaded him.

"Tuck, what do you know as much as him, not to mention that if he goes to the tribe, wouldn't he want to wear shoes for you?"

"Yeah Tucker, this is going to the tribe soon, it doesn't matter if you carry him on your back, let alone in this world, we are all ready to overthrow the blood race."

Hearing the voices of the two, Tucker suddenly woke up a lot. He gritted his teeth and said helplessly:
"Okay, then I'll bear with it a little longer. When I get to the tribe, I want to see what the third elder means!"

He snorted coldly, then walked towards the end of the team, and the rest of the people continued to move forward.

"Hey, Tucker still loves me the most, come on, squat down."

The young man saw Tucker approaching obediently, and suddenly smiled, and he didn't seem to be as weak as before.

The latter knew immediately that he had been fooled, but it was already here, and it was hard to turn his face, so he lowered his head and squatted down.

The young man put his hands together and played a vault on Tucker. The whole person flew over the latter, stood firmly aside and said with a smile:
"Hahahaha, Tucker, you idiot, are you worthy of being the number one warrior in the tribe?"

"you wanna die!"

Tucker's blood boiled all of a sudden. He didn't expect that he would be teased, and his anger had already begun to rise.

Holding the sledgehammer in one hand with his left hand, he hammered straight at the young man.

"slow!"

A man roared when he saw this, and quickly ran over, stopped between Tucker and the young man, and persuaded him earnestly:

"Tuck, we'll be here soon, don't make any trouble!"

"Ahhh!"

Tucker was anxious and angry at this time, but he couldn't do anything to the young man, so he turned his head and walked quickly towards the front of the line.

He was very fast. After all, he was known as the first warrior of the tribe. Under this aimless rampage, he quickly separated from the team.

He didn't want to walk towards the original position until he realized that he was out of touch.

Just two steps away, I heard a miserable roar. The voice was very familiar. It was one of my own team members!

Tucker's eyes widened. Before he could get close, he saw a black figure wrapping his team members together.

Blood-red mist emanated from the crowd and seemed to be gathering towards the black figure.

His pupils shrank slightly, this is a blood race!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran behind, not only because he couldn't beat him, but also because it was twelve noon.

When the werewolves were at their weakest, how could they fight against the vampires?
He ran frantically in the direction of the tribe, and ran to the door of the tribe in one breath without looking back.

"Tuck, why did you come back alone? Where are the others? Where did Jeb go?"

A soldier guarding the gate hurriedly said that their entire tribe seemed to be wearing the same animal skin clothes, and each of them held a weapon that didn't look like a deterrent.

"Hurry up, tell the patriarch, the third elder, the blood clan is here!"

"What? Blood race? Why did they come so fast? Didn't they agree to a 300-year truce?"

The soldier was shocked, and then ran towards the tribe, his feet moving so fast that it was impossible to move at the speed of a normal person.

Tucker was at the door, panting heavily, and looked back at the forest behind him, as if he was still in shock.

Soon, there was a sound of horns in the whole tribe, rough and melodious.

woo~
For a moment, all the people living in this tribe ran out, with expressions of confusion or horror on their faces. Everyone knew what this horn meant.

An old patriarch slowly came to the middle of the open space, and said loudly:

"Everyone, listen to me. We are encountering a vampire outside the tribe. We must ask our ancestors to come out of seclusion now!"

"Patriarch, what do we need to do, we will do what the tribe needs us to do!"

A middle-aged man came out slowly, his appearance was very unique, and his eyes were very firm.

"Madma, hurry up, with you leading the team, collect a wolf fang from every tribe, I want to summon the ancestors!"

When the old patriarch saw this person, he shouted excitedly:
"Everyone, pull a tooth right away!"

For werewolves, teeth can be regenerated, it's just a matter of time, and now it's a critical moment, pulling out a tooth is not a problem.

Everyone started pulling their teeth, including Tucker who had just returned from the forest.

He pulled out his teeth, slowly moved towards the front, and handed them to Madema. A man next to him recognized him, and immediately said:

"Tuck, where's my son?"

When he asked this sentence, he began to feel a little uneasy.

Tucker was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"I'm sorry, Third Elder, I didn't protect your son well. He should have died at the hands of the vampires by now!"

(End of this chapter)

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