Chapter 117 The Power of Werewolves

Before, everyone's speech was banned, so those alien practitioners could not hear it clearly, but in the end, when everyone laughed, there was no ban, and practitioners from other countries heard it sincerely.

China has a history of 5,000 years. In the eyes of foreign monks, Chinese immortals cannot be despised. The foreign monks who talked in a low voice all turned their eyes to Shi Miao.

The blonde man who spoke before smiled, and his blue eyes turned around Shi Miao and Qian Lele. "My high prince, such an excellent oriental beauty is really touching. I seem to have smelled the sweet smell of blood on them."

The fair-skinned blonde woman next to her sneered rudely, "Jian, be careful to be roasted into ashes by the Holy See under the sun."

Not far away, several knights of the Holy See are also looking at the Chinese group, but they are all high-ranking. Except for the cardinals, they don't pay attention to them, especially these black-haired and yellow-skinned practitioners.

"These foreign devils! When I find a magic weapon, I have to teach them a good lesson!" Huang Chu, who had been silent, finally couldn't stand it. He walked to Qian Lele's side with hatred and blocked Jie An's sight with his fat body.

Shi Miao, who had been silent, ignited a burning fire of gossip in his heart and stepped on Guanmian without trace: "What is the source of this Huang Chu?"

"It is said that the Huang family in Lingnan has cultivated immortals for generations, but that was thousands of years ago. Although the Huang family has not been as good as before in recent years, the magic weapons and skills accumulated in the past are enough for the Huang family to maintain its current position." Guan Mian obviously knew a lot about the Huang family and didn't stop talking for a long time.

It turned out to be a true family! Shi Miao looked thoughtfully in the direction of Huang Chu and saw Huang Chu constantly pulling Lei Wuchen's brothers and sisters to talk. Although he had to bring Lei Wuchen to everything, a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that Huang Chu was drunk and did not want to drink.

The Xiuzhen family is also a person, and they also want to pass on their descendants. In the past few thousand years, the highest monks of the Huang family have only appeared in the Jiedan period, and the Jiedan ancestor has also fallen for many years. Although today's Huang family still has a high status in the monastic alliance, it is still comparable to Lei Wuchen's brothers and sisters.

The cultivation of Jing Alum has reached the foundation-building period, and perhaps it can reach the Dan period within a hundred years. Qian Lele is also a good spiritual root. The sweet and innocent Qian Lele has naturally become a dream lover in the eyes of male practitioners.

Seeing that Shi Miao had been watching the interaction between Qian Lele and Huang Chu and smiled secretly, Guan Mian said angrily, "Are you envious? Who told you to practice so fast? When you disappeared for a while and came back, it was already in the foundation-building period. Many male practitioners didn't know that there was such a female practitioner as you, so you directly promoted to Uncle Shi.

After saying that, Guan Mian did not forget to tidy up his clothes and seemed to regret: "Now the monks around the foundation-building period are some bad old men. You are destined to be with the elderly..."

Shi Miao glanced at Guan Wei and was about to accuse him, but Xu Zhi waved his hand and the group was about to set off.

Practitioners from other countries have already walked towards the island. Only Shi Miao and his party are still on the edge of the island. This is also Xu Zh's intention to do it. At the end, walking not far from these people can best ensure safety, and fools are the first!

The werewolf warriors, who have always regarded themselves brave and fearless, are now walking in front of their heads up, completely unaware that they have become the two fools in Xu Lu's eyes.

The werewolf warriors are all human-like at this moment. There are five people, each wearing knives and daggers. The previous ** half of the chest has caused many men to accelerate the secretion of hormones. It is the girl Eura of the werewolf family.

Yura is a newly adult werewolf girl. At the most attractive time, others only noticed her plump body, but did not notice the shrewdness flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, Shi Miao's cultivation has been deliberately suppressed to the middle of the practice, which is not noticeable among the monks, and the alien monks do not pay attention to this group. They are all silently walking towards the island.

Walking through a bush, there is a dense forest in front of you. The forest is full of strange rocks, and the trees are several times higher than ordinary trees, blocking the sun in the sky and making people unable to feel the warmth of the sun.

"Be careful, something is wrong here." Shi Miao whispered to remind the people around him that it was too quiet and always felt something wrong in his heart.

Lei Wuchen also echoed, "Everyone, be careful of any beasts in this forest. Let's try not to separate."

How can Shi Miao believe what his brother says? Qian Lele pouted unhappily and had to follow Lei Wuchen.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, unconsciously, the distance between Shi Miao and his party and other foreign monks shortened. The little devils walking on the left looked at Shi Miao with a guarded face, afraid that these Chinese monks would want to operate on them first, and the two island men muttered Japanese.

Only Xu Zhi could understand Japanese. After listening to these two people's words, he snorted coldly and squeezed the corners of his lips tightly, "Let's go ahead."

Although I can't guess what those two said, it can be seen from Xu Zhi's performance that what they said is definitely not a good thing, and Shi Miao and others are too lazy to care about them. If it is really necessary, just kill them directly. Anyway, there will be no shortage of disputes on this island.

When several people came to the front, the little devils did not talk. In the quiet woods, there were only the footsteps of the people and the laughter of the werewolves in front of them.

Shi Miao and several people walked slowly forward at a slow speed. Now the distance between the monks of all races is not far, and the woods is also very quiet. Everyone doesn't look like they are looking for any treasures. There are no gloomy ghosts on this ghost island. Listening to the laughter of the werewolf warriors, they let people out An illusion of "let's go on an outing together".

There are many strange stones here. It would be a very good place if it was used for an outing, but no one was in this mood. As he walked, the laughter of the werewolves in front of him disappeared, and even the slight footsteps of the Holy See disappeared. Xu Zhe looked at Shi Miao with a gloomy face.

Shi Miao immediately understands and begins to visit everything around him with spiritual knowledge, but he didn't expect that the spiritual knowledge had just been released as if he had fallen into the sea. There was no direction at all. It seemed impossible to monitor others with spiritual knowledge here.

Shi Miao shook his head at Xu Zhe with a calm face, but Qian Lele beside him exclaimed, "My phone has no signal!"

A stone shocked a thousand waves, and the little devils not far away seemed to feel something. Several pairs of malicious eyes couldn't help sweeping at Qian Lele. Shi Miao held her forehead. Unexpectedly, this girl was so simple. The communication equipment used by everyone were specially made, and the signal was extremely strong. But here, spiritual knowledge can't capture a person's trace, and how can communication equipment work?

Lei Wuchen was also extremely helpless for his sister. He quickly taught in a low voice, and then quietly looked at Shi Miao's reaction. Seeing that no one responded, he was relieved.

Nofan, a knight in the Holy See, turned his head to look at the calm Chinese immortals and said to his companions, "This group of Chinese monks can't be underestimated."

Except for the headache blood clan, the Holy See doesn't even pay attention to the stupid werewolves in front of them, but the Chinese monks are afraid of them.

"Look, the tree looks like a wolf's teeth! Yura, I'm going to give it to you!" After saying that, the strong young man uprooted the wolf-like tree in front of him. Although the tree was tall and strong, it could not resist the werewolf's brute force. Looking at the roots of the tree, the young man smiled and showed his teeth, "Look! Yura, it belongs to you!"

Wolf teeth are the symbol of the power of the wolf clan, and the werewolves next to it also shouted. Yula was about to warn everyone, but she heard heavy footsteps coming here.

In the dense forest, a purple bull rushed directly towards Yula. The bull looked like a yak, but it was twice as big as a yak, and its fur was hard. The beard, knees, tail, back and beard have purple hair, three feet long, and looks like a mutant yak from afar.

But everyone present knows that this bull is much more powerful than a yak!

The wolf warrior was not afraid to see the bull. The man who pulled the tree before was a little happy when he saw the cow, and finally had a chance to show in front of Yula!

The man beat his chest twice, and his body suddenly became taller. He broke his coat, revealing his hard muscles. The man smiled proudly: "This bull belongs to us werewolf warriors! Yura, I'll kill this bull for you right away!"

While talking, the man had already jumped in front of the purple bull.

The bull gasped heavily and made a shocking cry. He was very contemptuous of the weak aliens that appeared out of thin air, and the sharp horns on his head rushed to the man.

Other monks are silently watching the war between the werewolf and the cow, but no one wants to lend a helping hand. Everyone wants to see what the werewolf's strength is. The adventure has just begun. No one wants to expose his strength too early. Of course, the exception is the werewolf who was named as a fool by Xu Zhi.

"Mou!"

The bull made a shocking cry and couldn't help digging the soil on the ground. The werewolf warrior, who thought he would break his belly, was holding the sharp horns tightly with his big hands at this moment, and his legs supported the ground with strength compared with the cow.

Shi Miao was also surprised by the strength of the werewolf. If such a great strength allows the monk in the early stage of practice to deal with him, I'm afraid he will definitely lose. Moreover, looking at this man's speech, it seems that he is not outstanding in the team. What would happen if he changes into an excellent werewolf?

Shi Miao is a little unimaginable.

(Actually, when I wrote the detailed outline today, I had already figured out the name of the cow, but I forgot the outline at work after work, and then the black cat's brain was blank in an instant, and I couldn't remember anything. So, let's call it this for the time being.)