Monarch of Evernight: Fifty-three fish that slipped through the net

bsp;The Wolf King was silent for a moment and said: "If Zhang Buzhou wasn't powerful, how could my father die at his hands, and how could I end up in this situation today, enduring humiliation and burden every day?"

"Great Chief, you are temporarily dormant in order to fly tomorrow." The werewolf elder said an ancient fable spread among tribes.

The Wolf King said: "I know, you should go check on Garry first."

The werewolf elder did not leave immediately. He seemed a little hesitant and said: "Great Chief, our recent actions seem to have attracted the attention of the person next to us. They may come to test us, so you must be careful."

The Wolf King sneered and said: "They are just interested in my position. However, Zhang Buzhou has always been ruthless and only cares about actual profits. Since I took this position, I have turned in more tax resources every year than before. Times. As long as I pay a lot of taxes, no one can touch my position. Moreover, with their little ability, they think they can do well in this position? Idiots, it doesn’t matter what position you give them.”

Seeing that the Wolf King was so confident, the werewolf elder no longer worried and went down the peak.

Since the Xue brothers left, Qianye's life has become peaceful, but the battle with the mysterious existence in the sea has not gone well. For several days in a row, they could only win one game, and the black forest gradually spread, almost reaching the beach. Fortunately, the thick fog was bounded by the river. No matter how turbulent it was, it did not cross the small river, leaving a space for Qianye.

Qianye kept reflecting and finally slowly regained control of the situation. He won two games that night and was relieved.

He has been practicing these days and has accumulated a mountain of supplies, but he has not yet gone to the small town to exchange them. Thinking that it was tax collection time, and there was no movement after Iron Bear was killed, he decided to go to the town to have a look.

Qianye took a small bag of golden snails, loaded it with two pieces of wood, boarded the old truck, and drove to the town.

With the expansion of the Black Forest, most of the road leading to the town has to pass through the forest. After Xue Ding threw the blood-stained soil into the black forest, all the native races disappeared and never appeared again. When walking through the black forest, it is like walking on a dead zone, without any life.

The truck drove very slowly, but it was stable and reliable and never broke down. After an hour of bumpy driving, it finally drove out of the Black Forest and arrived at the outskirts of the town.

Qianye smelled the smell of blood as soon as he came out of the black forest. He frowned slightly and sniffed in the direction of the wind. The smell of blood is mostly that of humans, with a small amount of other races, and basically no werewolf smell. Moreover, the smell of blood is very strong. It would take the blood of at least dozens of people to emit such a strong smell.

Qianye jumped out of the truck and walked towards the town.

From the outside, everything in the town looks normal and nothing is wrong. However, the guard guarding the gate disappeared. Looking in from the town gate, the streets were empty and there was not a single soul. The originally humble but vibrant town turned into a ghost town in the blink of an eye.

Qianye walked into the town gate, then stopped and touched the iron gate. In addition to ashes, there was a purple-black stain on his fingertips. Qianye knew that it was solidified blood without looking at him.

Qianye lowered his head and saw a pool of dark stains not far from his feet. It looked like sewage, but in fact it was blood. After it overflowed and mixed with the soil, it became like this.

Qianye’s expression remained unchanged as he walked along the street towards the town.

This is the street entering the town. There used to be a few small shops on both sides, but now they all have their doors ajar and it is dead silent.

Qianye casually opened a store door and looked inside. There was still no one in the store, the shelves were messy and had obviously been thoroughly turned over. A strong fishy smell hit his face, causing Qianye to frown.

At this moment, there was a bang, the shelf next to it exploded, and a black shadow suddenly rushed toward Qianye!

Qianye leaned back and easily avoided the attack. This is a huge black wolf, much larger than ordinary wild wolves. It is obviously a warg that werewolves are used to raising. Before the warg's attack had reached its end, Qianye reached out and grabbed its waist, then casually crushed its lumbar vertebrae.

The warg fell to the ground and rolled over, whining in pain. Qianye was indifferent and took a look inside the store. After confirming that there was nothing worth paying attention to, he walked out of the store.

The warg's howl echoed through the town, prompting immediate responses. The doors and windows of the houses were shattered, and the wargs hiding inside appeared one after another. When several wargs saw Qianye, their eyes became fierce and they immediately pounced on him.

There were human flesh scraps and rags of clothing hanging between their teeth, and their bodies also exuded the smell of human blood, which made Qianye instinctively disgusted.

Several wargs passed by Qianye, and all of them flew into the air. When they hit the ground, their limbs suddenly left their bodies and blood spurted out. Several wargs rolled over in pain, and their howls resounded throughout the town.

The other wargs were immediately shocked by the tragic situation of their companions. They lowered their bodies, tucked their tails, and did not dare to step forward for a while. However, they did not feel any dangerous aura from Qianye, so they hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to pounce on and tear this human race to pieces.

The wolves were hesitant, but Qianye would not let them go. As Dongyue's sword edge trembled, sword energy flew away from the blade, immediately shooting the wolves to the point where they were on their backs and whining in pain. In the blink of an eye, all these wargs, without exception, had their limbs cut off.

"You are looking for death!" An extremely angry roar sounded in the center of the town, and a young werewolf rushed out. Seeing the tragic situation of the wargs all over the ground, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot and he rushed towards Qianye.

Qianye sighed softly and said to himself: "There are not many werewolves as cute as William!"

The young werewolf felt his eyes blurred, suddenly lost his strength and fell in front of Qianye. There was severe pain everywhere in his body, and he couldn't feel the existence of his hands and feet at all. It looked down and realized that its limbs had been severed. In the intertwining pain and fear, it couldn't help but let out a long and shrill howl.

Qianye leaned over and picked up the young werewolf, continued forward, and arrived at the central square of the town in a blink of an eye.

The square has turned into a lake of blood, surrounded by hundreds of wooden stakes. Each wooden stake has a person on it. The blood flows down the wooden stakes and then merges into the blood pool in the square. .

The people wearing these wooden stakes are small town residents, many of whom Qianye knows. There were also some unfamiliar faces, presumably traveling merchants passing through the town or coming to do business, but they were unlucky and happened to be killed.

Some time has passed since the killing, and most of the people on the stakes have died, with only a few strong people still breathing. However, the legs of these people were all **** and bloody, and some even had only white bones left, with no trace of their flesh and blood. In fact, seeing the group of wargs just now, no matter how stupid you are, you will guess where the flesh and blood of these people have gone.

Just as the human race likes the meat of ferocious beasts, the higher the cultivation of the Force, the more delicious the flesh and blood is in the eyes of the beasts.

Qianye threw the young werewolf whose limbs had been chopped off into the blood pool in the square, causing him to scream involuntarily again.

In the center of the town, the door of the house where Iron Bear originally lived was kicked open, and several werewolves walked out of the yard. The leader was a middle-aged werewolf with a sturdy appearance, more than half a head taller than the other werewolves. When he saw the young werewolf's appearance, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and he kept growling from his throat as he stared at Qianye.

But he soon realized that he couldn't see through Qianye's strength at all. But how could someone who could chop off a wolf knight's limbs have no force power? Thinking of this, he barely suppressed his anger and shouted: "Who are you? The direct knight who dares to hurt the Wolf King, don't you know who the owner of this land is?"

Qianye did not answer, but asked: "Did you kill everyone in the town?"

The middle-aged werewolf said: "The son of the Wolf King, Master Gary, died in this area. According to the rules, everyone living in this area must be buried with the young master."

"Rules? Whose rules are these?"

"The rules of the Wolf King! What, do you want to be the enemy of the Wolf King? Boy, if you dare to go against the Wolf King if you have some ability, you really can't die fast enough. Hurry and chop off your own hands and feet, I will let you You die happily. Otherwise, I will put you on a stake and let the wargs gnaw at you for several days and nights before you die!"

"The rules of the Wolf King." Before Qianye finished speaking, all the werewolves suddenly felt their bodies sinking, as if they were being pressed down by a big stone. The weakest ones immediately became unsteady and knelt on the ground involuntarily. The middle-aged werewolf also hesitated for a moment before he reacted, suddenly bursting with strength and regaining his ability to move.

However, Qianye had already passed by him, circled around the field, and returned to him.

The middle-aged werewolf suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then a feeling of fatigue spread rapidly throughout his body. He looked down and saw that Dongyue had stabbed into his chest at some point, breaking his heart. He didn't catch Qianye's movements at all, and he didn't even know how the sword penetrated his body.

Qianye looked into his eyes and said word for word: "The rules of the Wolf King don't work here."

The middle-aged werewolf stared at Qianye and said harshly: "Just wait, the Wolf King will never let you go. His guards will come soon. That will be your end"

Qianye flicked his wrist and threw the middle-aged werewolf away. It happened to land on an empty sharpened wooden stake, and his body was penetrated and hung there. Werewolves are very tenacious and can survive for several days even if their hearts are broken. But now, this advantage has become the source of endless pain.

The other werewolves have all fallen to the ground. The middle-aged werewolf was only a third-class viscount, and none of his men could withstand Qianye's casual attack. Qianye specially left one alive, and after some questioning, he roughly knew what happened.

The Wolf King somehow learned that Gary was dead. He was furious and sent his own bodyguard to look for clues in the area. The people in the small town became the targets of the Wolf King's wrath, and were all brutally killed and buried with Gary. Not only this small town, there are two other small towns within a radius of more than 100 kilometers, which will also be massacred.

After killing all the residents in the town, the Wolf King Guards left first and continued to search for Gary's body. Naturally, the humans who were hit by them during the search had only one fate.

The viscount and several of his men stayed in the town to see if there were any small fish or shrimps that had slipped through the net. Unexpectedly, what came online was a vicious man-eating shark.