Chapter 1302 Hunting
Of course, it's not quite right to say it was a massacre.
For the wolves, it's more like a hunt.
There is no right or wrong, no right or wrong.
The original rules of this world are just a very simple one.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.
For these wolves, the gods are their food, and there is no sense of guilt at all.
It's like the god hunters hunted the beasts, or the blood flowed into the river every day in the god's farm, those gods would not feel guilty.
Different races often have completely different moral values and values.
"Roar!!"
The werewolves bit down heavily, and the glorious divine body gradually became dim and stiff.
Some gods call forth followers of their own.
The dense crowd of believers looks scary.
After all, for a tenth-tier medium god, the threshold for the number of believers is 200,000.
Immediately, densely packed believers rushed out of the domain of the gods, and lined up neatly!
"Fight for the Lord God!"
"The Lord God is in trouble, we will fight to the death!"
The believers looked firm, like an army, lined up neatly in front of the werewolf.
But even their main gods couldn't match those werewolves, and most of the believers of these elemental gods were wind mages and fire mages who were not good at close combat.
At the moment, those werewolves didn't give the believers any time to chant, they just jumped into it, their sharp claws pierced into the chest cavity, and their fangs bit their throats.
"Hahaha, more food!"
"Thank you for the gift from the gods!"
The werewolves roared excitedly, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, even though the believers hit them one after another, they didn't even frown, they just kept hunting!
Every time the sharp claws were swung, pieces of believers were torn into pieces, and every time they were bitten, a heart was crushed.
Hundreds of werewolves were harvesting at an incomparably terrifying speed. The combination of their savage strength and hunting instinct made them the scariest hunters in this wilderness.
Stimulated by the smell of blood, the instinct in the blood was activated.
Their speed was getting faster and faster, and their scarlet eyes had already lost their reason. Under the faint moonlight, they seemed to be moving fast like black shadows, appearing and disappearing like ghosts.
Where the black figure passed by, blood flowed, and the hearts of elemental gods and believers were all dug out and their throats were bitten.
Of course, the goals of these werewolves are clear.
God!
They killed believers, but it was just a matter of convenience.
The flesh and blood of a god is countless times sweeter than that of a believer!
Countless werewolves ran across the army of believers, pounced on those gods, and bit them.
"Do you really think we are easy to bully!" A god of the earth faced the werewolf in front of him, gritted his teeth fiercely, and blocked the werewolf's sharp claws with one hand!
Although the God of the Earth is an elemental god, he is completely different from other elemental gods.
As long as they stand on the ground, the power of the earth will pour into their bodies continuously, and their strength is comparable to the god of strength!
but……
The werewolf looked at him in surprise, as if he understood something.
"Roar!"
The werewolf directly lifted the God of Earth wrestling with him above his head, and when he lost the infusion of the power of the Earth, the God of Earth could no longer resist and was brutally torn in half!
Once these elemental gods are rushed close by wild beasts, they are still too weak!
"Aww~~"
The werewolves roared to the sky.
"These guys... stop them!" Bigfoot shouted loudly, and a dozen melee gods such as the God of Strength and the God of Fighting immediately followed him and rushed to the rear.
Bigfoot is not stupid either.
He also knew that once the elemental gods in the rear were killed by werewolves, the only remaining gods who were good at melee combat would never survive the siege of wolves!
Those werewolves are really cunning!
Obviously possessing the terrifying power enough to fight against the mudslides combined with magic spells, but pretending to be washed into the abyss by the mudslides,
From under the mudslide, against the rolling wash, quietly to the rear!
"kill!"
The manifested bodies of a dozen or so gods of power, which were a hundred meters long, rushed towards the elemental gods with incomparable divine power.
It's just that before these melee gods rushed to the rear team, they helped those elemental gods resist the wolves.
"Roar!!" The leading werewolf with white hair roared, as if calling for something.
Among the cracks.
"Roar!"
Countless werewolves lurking in the crack responded instantly, and then leaped high!
At this moment, due to the mass death of elemental gods, the previous magic spells could no longer be maintained, and even the combined magic spell mudslides had completely disappeared.
And without the barriers of magic spells and mudslides, the huge crack with a width of 100 meters is nothing more than a jump for the werewolf!
"Roar!"
In an instant, those werewolves hiding in the cracks jumped out, and the werewolves who were blocked by the cracks even leaped high, jumped to the other side, and rushed towards the gods of strength and fighting who wanted to come back!
Under the moonlight, millions of werewolves leap into the abyss together!
Like a dark tide rushing in under the moonlight, the scene of millions of werewolves rushing out is enough to make any god fearful.
Wolf Clan, hunt!
Dazuo, who was returning to support the elemental gods in the rear, saw this scene, and his eyes became desperate.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of smallness in his heart.
Although the thugs are thugs, they are still gods after all.
A god of noble blood.
But at this moment, looking at the millions of werewolves and the black wave full of savage power, he suddenly felt the insignificance of the gods.
A god is not necessarily the ruler of the God Realm.
"Roar!"
Bigfoot and the gods of strength and fighting stopped their steps to help, and looked at the rushing black wave.
"war!"
With a loud cry, Bigfoot turned and rushed towards the black wave of millions of werewolves.
He knew that he would definitely die this time.
But, even if you die, you have to die with the posture of a god!
Although these beasts are powerful, the noble gods must not be caught without a fight!
At that moment, the other gods of strength and fighting also roared and charged!
More than a dozen hundred-meter giants, more than a dozen fighting gods, more than a dozen sword gods, and sword gods rushed towards the werewolf!
"bring it on!"
"Beasts, come!"
These dozens of gods collided with the oncoming million werewolves in the most straightforward way!
And the other side.
When the werewolves began to slaughter the elemental gods, amidst the howling and mooing of wolves, the stowaways in the convoy trembled, even the captured orc slaves trembled.
It's really the name of a werewolf, too fierce!
"Ah! What shall we do!"
"Run!"
"Run, what are you running! How are you running!"
Only in Lin Fan's carriage was the strange atmosphere.
The four half-orc slaves were trembling, but to their astonishment, Lin Fan's eyes didn't change at all, but he sat there with a relaxed posture.
Even the two girls who followed Lin Fan, one big and one small, didn't change their expressions when they saw the bloody scene.
After all, all three of them knew that Situ Lan was there.
Although the dignified fifteenth-rank military god can't beat a million werewolves, if he wants to run away, he can use the firepower to cover him and leave safely.
"The strength of this werewolf group is not bad." Situ Hong frowned slightly, "The strength of the werewolf with white hair is already equivalent to the peak of the fifteenth order."
"Moreover, among the elite werewolves he leads, there are also several high-ranking werewolves of the fifteenth rank."
Those powerful auras made Situ Hong extremely afraid.