Chapter 227 Revenge
There is obviously a strong fluctuation of qi and blood over there. In the backyard, a large table has been set up, and the powerhouses of the wind wolf clan are gathering there.
Tang San silently restrained his breath, not making any movement. Next, still waiting.
The pig demons were busy bringing out pots of meat and sent them to the backyard, followed by tanks of spirits.
When Tang San was still in the Wind Wolf Clan Town, he knew that this clan's biggest hobby was drinking. Hence today's plan.
The backyard began to be obviously noisy. As the biggest annual celebration of the Wind Wolf Clan, this day is their important festival.
Hundreds of tables filled the wide backyard. . On the altar not far away, a total of thirty-six corpses were dripping with blood.
And this bloody smell made the eyes of the wind wolf demons present a bloodthirsty brilliance. I can't even wait to go up and bite those corpses.
At the head of the main table, which is enough to accommodate thirty burly wolf monsters, the tall and burly wind wolf king sits. It has a human-shaped body and a huge wolf head. Starting from the forehead, tufts of blue-green hair extend all the way to the back of the back, showing the purity of its blood.
If he can cultivate and break through to the god-level level, the blue-green hair of the wind wolf king will have an extra layer of gold, indicating a higher level of bloodline.
However, for a wolf bloodline like the Wind Wolf Clan, it is not easy to break through to the god level. The chief elder of the clan is the only one who has already served in the ancestral court.
"Sit down, you can't control your emotions when you see the blood, what can you do?" The Wind Wolf Dynasty angrily rebuked the clansmen who were constantly howling in the direction of the altar.
The strong wind wolf clan then died down and took their seats. There was already hot meat on the table, and there was only meat. Some of the strong wind wolf clan can't wait to grab a piece of meat and tear it up.
The Wind Wolf King frowned slightly, and he was very dissatisfied with this situation. The Wind Wolf Clan has always been a third-tier race, and it can only be regarded as a fourth-class bloodline. Since it became the Wind Wolf King, it has always wanted to lead the Wind Wolf Clan even more powerfully, but the foundation is poor, and even the Flash Leopard Clan is not. Couldn't suppress.
"Eat, drink." The Wind Wolf King let out a wolf howl, grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and sipped it down with a gloomy sip.
On the table not far from the main table, there is a group of wind wolf demons who are very calm compared to the strong wind wolf clan. Most of them are thinner and have staves in their hands, but the robes they wear are obviously much more gorgeous than ordinary wind wolf demons. This is the wind wolf sacrifice among the wind wolf clan.
The wind wolf demon is mainly based on the wolf warrior and the sacrifice. Among them, the status of sacrifice is higher than that of the wolf warrior. But the patriarch must be the warrior wolf lineage, and the chief elder is the wind wolf sacrifice. The same is true for the other wolf monsters.
The Wind Wolf King is naturally born from a warrior wolf, but among the warrior wolves, he is a rare existence with extremely high intelligence, so he can cultivate the realm of the ninth-order peak, but he knows himself and wants to break through the god level. It is more difficult, unless there is a special opportunity. For example, to obtain the blood of the Golden Wolf King, but this is easier said than done.
The previous battle with the Leopard Clan was overturned by the Wolf Clan's high-level Shen Yi. If it wasn't for the maintenance of the Kerry City high-level, its position as the Wind Wolf King would be somewhat unstable. Although his heart was full of resentment towards the Flash Leopard lineage, he did not dare to do anything more. This is why it has been in a bad mood.
At this time, seeing the Wind Wolf King start, the wolf demons at each table immediately began to feast on their food. The smell of wine and meat spread all over the backyard with the cry of the wolf demons.
The wolf demons who can sit on the main table are all powerful clans of at least the eighth rank and above, and several of them are already ninth rank.
"Brother, when are we going to play with those bastards?" An extremely burly wind wolf demon sitting next to the wind wolf king took a sip of wine and said to the wind wolf king.
The Wind Wolf King also took a sip, "What are you doing? The clan is already very dissatisfied with us. You can only endure it first."
At this moment, a voice came from behind the Wind Wolf King, "The bright side is not good, we can do it secretly. Just like they attacked our villages and towns before. They can slander us for hunting flash leopard cubs, why can't we keep them safe? On some charges?"
The wind wolf king turned his head, and standing behind it was a wind wolf sacrifice. If Tang San could see this scene, he would definitely recognize who this priest was.
The fierce light in the eyes of the Wind Wolf King flickered, and he waved his hand, "You have already let the hatred go to your head. What day is today? I'll talk about it later."
A look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the wind wolf sacrifice, opened his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Isn't that your cub?"
The wind wolf king's eyes instantly turned red, he stood up suddenly, turned around and kicked the wind wolf sacrifice to the ground, "Shut your mouth and get out!"
"The wolf king calms down. How can this be the day of the big sacrifice?" At the table where the wind wolf sacrificed, one of the oldest priests paused the staff in his hand, and an invisible majesty emanated from it, even with Yuan Yuan. The blood on the altar seemed to be somewhat similar.
The Wind Wolf King calmed down a bit, sat back in his seat, and slammed a large glass of wine.
The wind wolf priest who was kicked down by it got up, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then walked back to his table and sat down silently, but he didn't mean to touch the wine and meat on the table.
This episode did not affect the interest of the wind wolf monsters. Drinking and eating meat in large gulps are almost the traditions of most monsters. Especially when he smelled the bloody smell of the altar, he
The moment when they are most excited.
The sky has completely darkened, but the backyard is completely illuminated by the rays of light from the wind spirit stones. Large pieces of wind spirit stones were gathered, and the rough magic circle was used to stimulate the internal wind element to form a blue light. It makes the backyard look a little gloomy, but it also has a strong wind element, which is the favorite of the wind wolf clan.
After three rounds of drinking, many wind wolf demons are already a little drunk, but they are still reluctant to put down their wine glasses. Alcohol is a luxury for most races, expensive and not always available. The wine used in the annual sacrificial ceremony is naturally much stronger than the bad wine that is usually drunk, and there are naturally many people who are greedy for cups.
Gradually, some of the strong wind wolf clan on the table were already prostrate on the table, snoring.
The Wind Wolf King drank a lot of alcohol, and under the stimulation of alcohol, his inner annoyance also decreased a bit. But the feeling of dizziness also rushed up.
Drinking is to pursue the taste of drunkenness, so they will never use the power of blood to fight alcohol on weekdays. Otherwise, what's the point of drinking?
The Wind Wolf King stood up, and was about to call out the pig demon to bring him some wine. Suddenly, its body shook, and a feeling of spinning around the world came, causing it to sit back to its own position again.
It shook the huge wolf head vigorously, a hint of doubt flashed in its eyes, followed by vigilance. With its powerful physique, even if you are drunk, you won't be able to control your body!
Something is wrong. It immediately stimulated the power of blood in the body, trying to expel the alcohol, and at the same time shouted, "No, there is a problem."
The wolf demons around who were not drunk subconsciously looked towards it. Relatively speaking, the drinking table at the Wind Wolf Sacrifice was more restrained and drank less. Hearing the call of the Wind Wolf King, all the priests got up one after another.