Chapter 1322 Let Them Go

The wolf's moo echoed in the mountains and forests.

Duke Gucci was stunned.

my God……

They call this golden werewolf, God.

That is to say...

The nearly 3,000 second-generation werewolves who suddenly appeared were Lin Fan's... believers? !

This is the means of the gods! Believers of the gods!

For a while, Duke Gucci was speechless.

Werewolves are different from pure-blooded wolves. They are half-orcs and have the blood of gods in their bodies.

It seems that there are believers, which is also normal.

But no werewolf can have believers!

Because the bloodline of the divine beast is too domineering, unless the bloodline of the divine beast is infinitely weakened through marriage with the gods through generations, can one possess the domain of the gods and the priesthood.

But that kind of half-orc already belongs to the category of gods.

As far as that kind of god, not to mention the five generations of werewolves, even the eighteen generations of werewolves are not counted, and there is no possibility of returning to their ancestors at all, and there is only a pitiful trace of the wolf blood in their bodies.

But it is impossible for any real werewolf to have God's domain or priesthood, the stronger the blood, the more so.

The bloodline of the beast is so overbearing that even the 18th generation of werewolves would not be able to have a god domain or priesthood, let alone believers.

Duke Gucci felt the power of the werewolf blood of this wolf young master just now!

That was the blood of the first werewolf that made him feel small.

No, Duke Gucci even has a feeling that the terrifying werewolf blood even surpasses the first generation!

But with this kind of bloodline... This young wolf master actually has the domain of the gods, the priesthood, and his own followers?

How can this be?

Is he a god?

But Duke Gucci was very sure that Lin Fan's werewolf blood was not fake at all.

God, how could he have such a powerful blood that even he, the three generations of werewolves, didn't have? And how could the young wolf master with such a powerful werewolf blood have followers?

That domineering werewolf blood should have completely suppressed his god blood!

He is obviously a werewolf! And it's a werewolf with terrifying blood!

For a while, Duke Gucci was completely unable to understand the matter in front of him.

After all, he was still relatively young among the wolves, so he didn't know anything about blood in the clan.

But no doubt about it.

The strength of the young wolf lord in front of him is far beyond what it can contend with!

Nearly 3,000 second-generation werewolves are believers!

That's his class!

And he himself, whether it is blood, or speed and strength, crushes himself!

"No wonder, no wonder you only want to convince us, not spread grace..." Duke Gucci stared blankly at the golden werewolf.

At this moment, it really felt small.

The majestic bloodline exuded by the golden werewolf completely crushed him.

Behind the golden werewolf, there were nearly 3,000 loyal second-generation werewolves, which even shocked him, who was a young and strong member of the Duke family!

This young wolf master doesn't need any team at all!

His believers are his strongest team!

These werewolves just didn't grow up, otherwise, they might have completely swept the Duke family!

In front of nearly 3,000 second-generation werewolves, what qualifications does his so-called hunting team have to win over this golden werewolf?

"Now, are you convinced?" The golden werewolf walked up to him slowly, looking at him indifferently with his narrow eyes.

Duke Gucci looked up at the golden werewolf.

Wisps of sunlight sprinkled from the gaps in the leaves, shining mottledly on the body of the golden werewolf.

The dense water vapor rose in the sunlight, and the golden werewolf exuded a golden light, exaggerating the denseness.

That was the dignity that the werewolves had never had before.

"I'm convinced..." Duke Gucci said subconsciously, but then he gritted his teeth: "If you give me a drop of the blood of the ancestors, I may not be weaker than you."

"Give you a drop of the ancestor's blood?" The golden werewolf suddenly laughed, "You think my power only comes from the ancestor's blood?"

"The blood of the ancestors,

Indeed powerful. "

"But, if you put it on you, it will only create a machine that only knows how to kill." The golden werewolf mooed in a low voice: "For you, animal nature is an irresistible instinct, but for me, animal nature , but surrender to my power."

"This is the gap between you and me. I have never surrendered to animal nature."

"I am above animal nature."

The blood of the ancestors is powerful and full of pure animal nature.

but.

Putting it on others will only make people surrender!

And Lin Fan has gone through countless backlashes, and in the process of making life worse than death, that power surrendered to him and was used by him.

This wolf moo echoed for a long time.

"Now, I say, let them go." Lin Fan whispered.

Duke Gucci was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and let out a deep growl: "Get out of the way, let these foods go!"

At that moment, the bruised and bruised werewolves didn't dare to say anything anymore, stood up from the ground tremblingly, and slowly moved out of the way.

For them, Lin Fan did not kill them. Anyway, these guys are also good juniors in the Duke family.

Beat it once, and you'll be fine.

If he was really beaten to death, not to mention whether the Duke family would still respect him as the young wolf lord, to be honest, all he lost was his faith value...

The trembling students saw this scene with disbelief on their faces.

Never seen werewolves let their prey go.

"God, are they letting us go?"

"What does the golden werewolf mean, let us go?"

Ren Sihe stared at the golden werewolf.

The golden werewolf also turned back slowly, meeting his scarlet eyes.

"Is that you?" Ren Sihe suddenly asked.

The golden werewolf was silent, only let out a low growl.

Ren Sihe didn't ask any more questions, and immediately said: "Teacher, let's go!"

"Walk!"

Baldy Yang nodded fiercely, then took the lead and strode out of the pack of wolves.

The students whose legs were already weak also held on, supporting each other and fleeing away, fearing that if they walked a step slower, these werewolves would change their minds.

Just for a moment.

These students have disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"You let the prey go." Duke Gucci looked at Lin Fan and said in a deep voice, "How do you explain to the family?"

Lin Fan sighed and scratched his head a little irritably.

"It seems that we can only find out if there is a god hunter."

As soon as this remark came out, Duke Gucci was stunned for a moment, not daring to say anything: "Didn't you let us kill the gods?"

"I just won't let you kill people who are important to me." Lin Fan licked his lips with a bloodthirsty smile, "Don't worry, there are some gods who let you vent your animal nature."

that night.

Under the moonlight, there was a rapid panting in the forest.

The stunned students were still shuttling through the forest, their eyes still full of fear!

As high school students who have never seen life and death, surrounded by a pack of wolves, the fear of passing death has not yet brought them back to their senses.