Chapter 1918： The Return of the Werewolf (1/2)

”All the soldiers of the White Fiend clan listen to me, even if the entire army is overthrown, the blood spirit army must not be allowed to enter the ethereal valley!”

Bai Sha wasn't planning to hide in the dense forest, but chose to jump out of the dense forest, leading the White Sha clan to confront the army of the same blood.

Seeing the terrifying aura oncoming, the blood clan army thought that it was the white evil clan who had the advantage, not the blood spirit army!

”This is really not afraid of death. The mere three thousand people also want to stop our blood spirit army. It is almost reckless...” When the senior apostle saw the white evil clan rushing forward, not only did not panic, but on the contrary showed excitement. With a smile, he shouted: ”Kill me all these **** guys!”

”Clang clang...”

In the originally quiet valley, there was a violent sound of short-term soldiers meeting, and countless monsters around them fled.

Although every soldier of the white evil clan is extremely brave, almost every soldier of the white evil clan can fight one against two.

However, the large number of blood spirit army still quickly gained the advantage, and the difference in combat power between the two sides is really too big...

However, within ten minutes, the soldiers of the White Fiend clan were almost exhausted and wounded to varying degrees, as if they did not have much resistance.

Tens of thousands of blood spirit army surrounded the Baisha clan, and only the elites such as Baizhan and Bailuo barely had the power to fight.

Elite fighters, such as Bai Zhan and Bai Luo, who still have the power of World War I, guarded the severely wounded fighters of the White Sha clan behind them, and continued to retreat under the pressure of the surrounding blood spirit army.

”You are indeed powerful fighters, but it's a pity that you must die here today!”

The senior apostle was also injured by Bai Zhan's right arm, looked at the stubbornly resisting Bai Zhan with a look of fear, and said coldly.

”Stop talking nonsense, even if you go to the Ethereal Valley, I am afraid it is too late...” Bai Zhan was not afraid of the upcoming death, but was relieved because he had completed the task.

The senior apostle frowned, waved his hand gently, and said lightly: ”Kill all of them, not one left!”

The shrinking encirclement suddenly violent, and all the blood disciples rushed towards Bai Zhan and the others in a fierce and undaunted manner.

Bai Zhan suddenly exploded with his final strength, and the Demon Breaking Axe in his hand swept out dozens of blood followers, but dozens of blood followers immediately followed him.

At this moment, the white battle has reached its limit in terms of physical strength and spiritual strength, and can only barely support the huge body with the magic-breaking battle axe without falling to the ground.

Looking at the crazy blood disciple in front of him, Bai Zhan slowly closed his eyes and said lightly: ”His Royal Highness, King Shura, we have done our best...”

”Wow!”

Just as Bai Zhan was preparing to greet death calmly, he did not wait for a fatal attack, but a roar like a wolf howling came from his ears.

Bai Zhan opened his eyes with a look of doubt, and saw a white-haired werewolf who was not too big in front of him, and he kept roaring towards the blood apprentice who was approaching in front of him.

In an instant, Bai Zhan looked at the white-haired werewolf in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He didn't seem to have seen this extremely special werewolf, but he felt very familiar.

”Master Bai Zhan, sorry, we are late...”

The white wolf uttered words, judging from the voice, it seemed to be a girl.

”Ya'er, it's great that you didn't die!” Bai Luo instantly recognized the white-haired werewolf in front of him. It was Mu Ya who had been exiled before.