In the Greater Xing'an Mountains, another cycle of sun and moon.

The moon-white giant beast had fought with the wolf king in the storm for a whole day and night, and the blood stained the mountain red.

The wind swayed sharply among the mountains, shattering the moonlight.

Xue Qi couldn't hold on.

That was the owner of the storm, the emperor from the grassland. She was certainly the rabbit who was lying in Daxinganling. At the same time, she had already cursed her mother countless times. First, she was thinking about my old mother, why are you so useless? When I brought my brothers and sisters, I was eaten by the wolf. Now my daughter, who has finally made a fortune, will be eaten by the wolf. Second, I wonder if the letter I had sent was delivered? After so long, there was no movement at all. At least I would have a chance to save my mother?

The eyes of the storm were moving, and violent vibrations resounded throughout the mountains and stretched out around the mountains.

"Boom--!" In addition to the wind, there is also heavy rain falling from the storm.

The rain accumulated in the mountains for a day and night. The green mountains turned yellow under this sudden storm. Tens of millions of tons of sand and gravel collapsed, and the storm uprooted a large number of trees. Therefore, these muds and stones left their original locations along the heavy rain in the storm. The mountains gathered in this way and were filled with dim floods.

The huge wolf in the distance was covered with moonlight and wandered flexibly among the peaks, while the peaks that had been trampled into the turbid flood. He coldly cast his eyes on Xue Qi. The storm moved with him, and he was the center of the storm. Dark gray and silver white constituted his tones, but there were bright blue seal scripts floating around him, dancing around him, like the elves of the storm, and he was the dancer in the storm.

He can use natural disaster-like violence as he wishes, and it seems like a song is beating.

Destroy everything under the beautiful melody formed by this storm, and buried the creatures who dare to resist him in the wind and rain.

The wolves whistled in the violent rhythm.

Chanting a name.

Zhuo Nosali! He is the ultimate of violence, and his claws and teeth can crush everything that is blocked on the road!

"It is not easy for every king to be born. Even if it is an enemy, I don't want to kill you." The wolf king said, completely contrary to the tyrannical aura of the storm, his words were very quiet.

"You should know in your heart. If I don't hold back, you will be a corpse."

The snow-white beast stood among the mountains and straightened its body.

The blood mixed with the mountain torrents all came from her, and nothing came from the wolf king. Among these terrible existence, among these three ancient mountains, only the monkey in Changbai Mountain has the ability to stop it.

The Wolf King is right, she is defeated, but it does not mean that she will retreat. Just retreat. If she could run away, she would not be able to fight at all! The moment the war was ignited means there was no way out.

Although she always said that she was just a landlord in the Greater Xing'an Mountains, the monsters and monsters regarded her as the biggest bully among the bullies.

But isn’t this the case for “king”?

She never claims to be the king, and she also knows that her virtue is not as good as the demons and monsters under her command. But if there is a king in the Great Xing'an Mountains, then she is.

"Get back!" Suddenly, Xue Qi roared.

The ferocious long tail of dragon swept back the demons and ghosts who were about to step into this battlefield and smashed them into the mountainside.

Stepping into this battlefield means death.

These demons and monsters with poor virtues always say that if they encounter problems, they will die. My sister will not die. At this time, they will rush faster than the other one. Damn, they will really cause trouble for me.

"Rabbit, what's the point? You didn't want to sit on the throne of Daxinganling. I'll take over. It's nothing wrong with you continuing to be a rabbit in Daxinganling. You can also teach your descendants by the way. Sometimes wolves won't eat rabbits." Zhuo Nosali spoke.

"Do you want to take over the Greater Xing'an Mountains?" the snow-white beast smiled.

"The wolves don't mind an extra old habitat."

"Let's talk about it when I die. You live on the grassland and come from the wolf pack. Do you still want me to teach you how the wolf kings in the wolf pack change?"

The wolf king was stunned for a moment and was silent.

He was muttering something in the storm, the wolves lowered their heads, and the same syllables rolled between their throats.

Xue Qi could understand. The grassland where he once stepped into the Greater Xing'an Mountains, the man Feng Aphasia told her about the ancient customs and tone on the grassland, which were blessings for death and funeral.

"Fuck your mother!" Xue Qi cursed angrily, what does this mean? She is not dead yet! She should be chanted after all, wait until she dies before chanting. It's so fucking unlucky! But she can't scold her next moment.

A huge shadow tore the wind apart, and his feet stomped on the mountain peaks, and he instantly arrived in front of Xue Qi.

But the wind was not torn apart, but was rushing with the huge shadow. The interweaving of the imperial realm and the imperial realm, and they were crazy. When the wind following the shadow arrived in front of Xue Qi, the wind pressed against the moon. The rows of sharp teeth that seemed to be able to swallow the mountains were bitten down, and the hideous giant teeth easily penetrated Xue Qi's skin muscles and strangled her throat.

The huge hideous wolf head was cold, he strangled Xue Qi's throat and smashed the ground, blood was like a spring, and it instantly dyed Xue Qi's upper body red.

The Wolf King lowly chanted the burial poem because in his eyes, the other party was already dead.

"Grandma's clever seat! I won't come at this time, and I won't let you go if I act like a ghost!" Xue Qi continued to curse in her heart.

The white moon was shattering, but a brighter and brighter silver-white moon rose from behind Zhuo Nosali.

Xue Qi's consciousness is becoming drowsy.

Wolves worship the moon.

He is actually not just a storm, but also the ancient Yue. Xueqi's power has attracted him very much, but even so, he did not intend to kill the rabbit at first. The attraction of power is not as good as the pride he agrees with. But now he wants to respond to the other party's pride and give the proud king a funeral.

"call--!"

Fire is burning.

A slender and pale arm stretched out from the darkness and took off the white moon that was about to completely collapse.

The last part of Xue Qi's consciousness is the lava fire column rising in the darkness. It is like the light of the sun evaporates the flood and fixes the collapsed mountains. The lava fire column reflects a huge shadow of a human figure.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Pinch it." She finally said weakly. The snow-white beast melted like snow under the light and heat, becoming a snow-white rabbit that is not as big as a finger.

Zhuo Nosali looked down at the rabbit at his feet.

The wind wrapped her up and threw her into the hands of the demons and ghosts in the Greater Xing'anling Mountains.

The huge pale human figure stood quietly, but for some reason there was only one arm. There was a flat cut on the right arm, and flames burned on the huge wound. The lava flowed along his skin and cracked. The gray-black mask was revitalizing and turned into a dull red. This existence was just standing, and the residual warmth emitted made the wolf pack unable to raise its head.

The lava flowed and rolled up Mars, exploding, and the thunder sounded in the storm clouds.

The two kings confronted each other.

Never spoke.

They know each other what kind of creature they are.

The huge pale human figure held the scattered white moon in one arm. He lowered his head slightly and watched the scattered moonlight return to the rabbit in the distance. The last ray of moonlight disappeared in his palms covered with cracks. Behind him, a real moon rose and headed above the starry sky.

"Your aura is very depressed, let's retreat." said the wolf king.

"We will have a battle, but not today, losing an arm and suffering a heavy blow, you are not my opponent."

"If I leave, how about the Great Xing'an Mountains?" said the pale giant, and the ancient bells rang out like this place.

"Naturally belongs to the wolf pack."

"Then let's fight."

"Think clearly, you are not going to die. If you step into this battlefield today, that burial word will be given to you."

The scorching air waves interrupted the words of the Wolf King preparing to continue speaking, the Imperial Dao Realm. But this is not the Imperial Dao Realm. It is clearly an ancient image created by his own body! Lava cracks instantly spread across the earth, and there was a layer of dark red light on the night and the horizon of the earth. He breathed, and the earth veins deep in the earth resonated with him! The huge wound on his right arm burned continuously, and even became more violent.

Burning and condensing, it is clearly the water texture that fire-like substances present at this time. Extend and solidify, and the outline of the muscles and the wide palms appear.

Until a golden and red arm.

The huge pale human figure raised the arm that was frozen in flames, clasped his face with a golden palm, and took off the volcanic rock mask that had long covered his face. The green face and fangs, and the blood-like veins extended from the scarlet eye pupils, cutting the entire face into pieces and shattering.

"Changbai, Tongming's seat." He said.

"Keihara, Zhuonosali."

The wolf king raised his head. This was the first time he had roared since he stepped on this land. It was long and vast, like an indescribable ancient.

The storm and the silver moon rise together.

Deep in this mountain range, half is a burning sky and half a silver moon tangled by storms.

The cold moon shines on their figures.
Chapter completed!