Bright Era

The hand pinched the Golden Werewolf's neck, and the stabbing sword hit his back, and Enzo shook the Golden Werewolf's body vigorously.

The wolf cavalry were stunned, and so were the wild wolves. The blood of the Golden Werewolf dripped on the ground drop by drop. This blood had a great deterrent effect on the wild wolves. The surrounding wild wolves trembled with four hooves and retreated, and they no longer dared to attack Enzo and others.

Only those wolf skeletons still reluctantly attacked the wild wolf, and the wild wolves that stopped resisting became living flesh targets. They fell to the ground one by one, blood and meat spilled. All over the floor.

Enzo held aloft the howling Golden Werewolf, leading him back to the camp step by step. More than a dozen warriors rushed forward and bound the joints of the Wolves' hands and feet with special steel wires and ropes entwined with beef tendons. A warrior took out a big axe, and smashed several axes on the joints of Wolverine's hands and feet, smashing the joints that Enzo had pierced into pieces.

The Wolves hadn't recovered from the influence of the Necrophobia, his body trembled, and he kept howling in pain. The heavy damage to his body even affected his will. He rolled his eyes, his body twitched, and suddenly a strong bashful smell passed over. This guy lost control of his body and was miserably incontinent. .

Enzo smiled coldly. He looked at the soldiers in the camp. Those soldiers who were seriously injured had taken the potion, and the injuries were quickly under control. After adding the plaster, their injuries were improving rapidly and they could not be used. Even if they can't regain their combat effectiveness in a certain amount of time, at least marching and running will not be a problem.

Severely gave the Golden Werewolf's head a kick. Enzo jumped on the barrier that did not collapse, and sneered at the wolf cavalry outside: "If you want your master to live, just kill the man outside who wants us to die. Catch it to me! Give you a hundred of time!"

The sky in the east had begun to shine, and the wolf cavalry separated dozens of horses without saying a word, and ran to the entrance of the Black Snake Valley.

The scream of the fat businessman immediately came from the entrance. After a while, the fat human businessman was captured by the wolf cavalry. The cruel wolf cavalry put a rope around his ankle and dragged him in. Poor this fat man was bruised all over by the rough ground, and blood was sprinkled all over the floor.

The two green werewolves carried the fat man into the camp. Their eyes were spitting anger, and they glanced at the golden wolf man who fell on the ground, then threw the fat man on the ground heavily, turned around and left without saying a word. .

Their master is captured alive. This kind of thing is too tricky for these blue werewolves. Low-level orcs rarely have a bright mind. They prefer to kill or be killed on the battlefield. Brainstorming is one thing for them. An extremely painful thing.

So a team of more than a hundred green wolf riders quickly left the valley, Enzo looked at the direction of their gallop, they should have gone to their tribe to inform them of what happened here. It won’t take long for more wolf cavalry to arrive, and the orc military division ‘Faren’, which is used by the werewolf clan, should also make an appearance.

Unlike the fierce and powerful werewolf warriors, awkward people are inherently thin and short, and their combat effectiveness is almost inferior to that of human children. However, they have a lot of minds and conspiracies and tricks. They are the best intellectual supplement for the werewolf clan with a little simple mind. The werewolf clan marches and fights, and most of the time they rely on evil people to make suggestions.

If there was a miserable person present last night, more than 300 people in Enzo would be uncomfortable. At least half of them were already lying on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Enzo shouted loudly, "Hand over all the valuable things on you! Sand gold, gems, magic crystals, or rare magic metals, I want them. Your master is my captive, this is His life money!"

The werewolf warriors commotion for a while, and then they jumped off the wolves one after another, took out animal skin pockets, large or small, from their belts without saying a word, and threw their contents at the entrance of the camp.

Lots of sand gold, big dog head gold, sparkling gems of various colors, magic crystals shining with magic light, naturally condensed blocks of magic metal with extremely high purity without forging, the wealth of these werewolf warriors gather It's a big number.

Enzo swept through these gleaming treasures, and he collected these things into the space ring as quickly as possible.

This wealth is placed in the hands of these werewolves, and it is very likely that they can only buy three to five thousand catties of the worst-quality tea from the human merchants who are smashing the bones. But Enzo would sell these treasures through Gawu and the Bluefin Salmon Merchant. The things that these werewolf warriors brought out were worth about a million gold coins.

This is a lot of money!

It's no wonder that those human merchants risked decapitation and had to cross the crisis-ridden North Sea to conduct various trades with the alien races of Odin Ice Sheet. Dozens of times the profit, who is willing to give up such income?

After a few sneer, and glanced at the werewolf warriors who retreated behind, Enzo walked to the fat businessman who was thrown into the dark. He winked at the mountain mountain beside him, and under the command of a sword without saying a word, the mountain mountain chopped off the fat man's hand.

The blood spurted far away with a sigh of blood, and the fat businessman let out a miserable howl. His body twitched violently. He looked at Enzo in horror and shouted: "My master asked me to do this. My master... Viscount Keyenz, I am a member of the Viscount Keyenz Copper Oak Chamber of Commerce, and I, and all my companions, have been ordered by the master this time, asking us to smash our customers and kill you. !"

Viscount Keynes? A cold light flickered in Enzo's eyes. This guy has enjoyed a big name in the five northern provinces in recent years. He has risen in the mall at an amazing speed. A decaying nobleman who had no food and clothing suddenly became a circle of northern nobles in the empire. Rich is famous and rich.

This guy monopolized the import and export trade of all ports on the northern coastline, and was the chairman of the fishery associations of all ports in the five northern provinces. He had mastered the militia joint defense teams of all port cities and was one of the most important lackeys under Arthur's command.

"If it's him, it shouldn't be a surprise at all!" Enzo grabbed the space ring in the fat businessman's hand, and then pierced his throat with a sword, killing him cleanly. He shouted in a deep voice: "Preparing to leave here, I captured a Wolverine alive. The weight is not enough, but it can barely be dealt with. Or, we can change places!"

As soon as Enzo finished speaking, there was a deafening thunder over his head. Two giant purple thunder albatross clashed high in the sky, spitting out purple thunder and lightning and furiously fought together.

Amid the deep and powerful bone horns, a blood-colored tiger flag floated rapidly from the entrance of the Black Snake Valley. Under the blood-colored tiger flag, there were five thousand tiger warriors in heavy armor and two thousand horsemen. A tiger knight with a red flame tiger mount.

The warriors riding the blue wolf uttered an angry and uneasy roar, and they quickly stepped onto the wolves, arranged in a neat line and stopped in front of the tigers. A heavenly lower-rank werewolf warrior rode out and screamed sharply: "Don't come close, our noble majesty is here, you can't get close!"

But the tiger's team continued to roll forward without hesitation, and the majestic tiger who was born three meters away in the forefront even swung a bronze sword and shouted: "A bunch of miscellaneous dogs, get out of me! Kill! This kid, five thousand catties of tea bricks, hahahaha!"

The eyes of the werewolf and the tiger were blazing, and the two teams were about to collide.

Enzo's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and he gasped, suddenly remembering the grievances between the werewolf and the tiger.

Just like the cats and dogs kept in ordinary people's homes, cats and dogs have not been in harmony since ancient times, and the two are always arguing. And the werewolves and tigers, I don't know if it is because of some mysterious genetic relationship in their bloodlines. They also inherited the tradition of cat and dog discord.

In the war between the orcs and the humans, no orc commander has ever dared to let the werewolves and the tigers dispatch at the same time, because this would definitely be a catastrophic consequence. Either he was **** from killing in his den, or he was sitting and watching the friendly army being annihilated by the human army, and he was sitting and watching the good show.

On weekdays, werewolves and tigers often have various large and small frictions due to certain disputes, which can easily trigger **** conflicts between tribes. The relationship between the werewolf and the tiger is the most troublesome tribal relationship in the Odin Temple. But their nature is so, no one can solve this difficult problem.

Today, the green wolf rode in front of the tiger army, but the tiger army continued to drive into the Black Snake Valley without seeing it, and was about to attack Enzo.

Enzo laughed. He raised the injured Golden Werewolf and shouted sharply: "If you want your master to survive, let these tigers get out of the Black Snake Valley. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing him."

Following the voice, Enzo pierced the thigh of the Golden Werewolf with a sword. Blood spurted out quickly, and the Golden Werewolf let out a painful cry.

The eyes of the green wolf riders were red, and they raised a whistle to the sky, and the hungry wolves who were entangled with the wolf skeleton suddenly turned their bodies and flew on the tiger army. There were still about 6,000 hungry wolves remaining, and they gathered into a black torrent, and quickly rushed to the tiger army.

The extraordinarily sturdy tiger man laughed loudly. He slashed a hungry wolf that was rushing up with a knife into two pieces, then raised the blood-filled knife and shouted, "Useless puppies, brothers. , Let us go, these five thousand catties of tea bricks belong to us, and no one can steal them!"

The tigers screamed in excitement, and they raised their weapons one after another and rushed into the hungry wolves like crazy.

The blood soon spilled all over the ground, and hungry wolves were killed, but there were also tigers being dragged to the ground by the hungry wolves.

Accompanied by the uneasy howling, the green werewolf slowly began to charge. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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