Chapter 1408 The Last Blog

"The powerhouses of our family are also rushing here, and it is estimated that they will meet up soon!"

"Hold on, follow me!"

Patriarch Duke roared, and led a group of werewolf patriarchs to flee towards the outskirts of the forest of beasts.

Along the way, he was constantly being hunted down by those wolf clan elders.

That is to say, Patriarch Duke used his own rear guard, coupled with the strange skills of those Lin Fan followers, to keep pushing back those wolf clan elders and the seventeenth-level Luke wolf king who rushed forward.

But even so.

Still suffering heavy losses.

Of the one hundred and fifty-three wolf patriarchs, thirty-two had died at this time, leaving only one hundred and twenty-one!

This is thanks to the controlling skills of Lin Fan and the believers, who have controlled those strong wolf clans that came up time and time again. Otherwise, the more than 10,000 high-level wolf clans would come to kill them like a tide. Tore all the werewolf patriarchs to pieces!

But the pure-blood wolf clan is not feeling well either.

They have already killed fifty-four high-level werewolves, and thirteen of them are even high-level werewolves of the sixteenth order!

"Damn it!" The Berkeley patriarch looked ugly, and yelled at Luke Wolf King: "Are you still chasing him?"

"If we continue to chase, we will suffer too much!"

"Those werewolf patriarchs are weird! The current casualties are not acceptable!"

Luke Wolf King snorted coldly: "We must chase!"

"Otherwise, how can we maintain the order of our wolf clan!"

"If you don't chase now, you won't lose any more. But if you don't teach these mixed-blood werewolves some lessons, wouldn't a werewolf dare to kill my pure-blood wolf clan in the future?"

"Without awe, without rank, the entire wolf pack will usher in a more tragic civil war sooner or later!"

"Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain! Chase! These patriarchs must be killed, and a lesson should be taught to those mixed-blood werewolves!"

Luke Wolf King roared.

At this time, he insisted on killing these werewolf patriarchs who dared to besiege and kill a wolf elder.

Not for anything else, but to safeguard the long-term interests of the wolf clan and maintain the internal order of the wolf clan!

If a group wants to exist for a long time and grow stronger, it must have a corresponding order!

This order cannot be challenged!

Otherwise, once the order collapses, there will be endless chaos!

For a moment, a trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of the Berkeley patriarch, and a trace of guilt appeared on his expression, but then he said loudly: "Yes, continue to hunt down!"

This escape and pursuit lasted for a full day.

The entire wolf clan area, tens of thousands of miles in radius, was completely silent. The animals hid in their dens and shivered, not daring to make a sound.

The god hunter who bravely stepped into the forest of gods and beasts also fled away, fearing that if he was too late, he would be torn to pieces.

The entire mountain forest was shaking.

Powerful werewolves that are rarely seen on weekdays trampled on the ground like mountains, running away almost like teleporting.

After that, more ferocious giant wolves leapt and chased like black tides covering the sky and the sun.

Patriarch Duke was at the back of the werewolf patriarch's last hall, and he kept showing strange skills to block the culling of those strong wolf clansmen.

"boom!"

Ice walls rose one after another, glacial storms continued to descend, and pitiful small ice spears continued to pierce, and ice cubes smashed backward one by one.

More gravitational fields, golden playing cards, and rolling stones falling backwards.

The wind was violent.

But even so, those sixteenth-rank wolf clan powerhouses would still bypass the Duke patriarch from time to time and kill the werewolf patriarchs one by one.

"Duke!" Patriarch Nelson slapped back a sixteenth-order giant wolf that rushed up with his paw, and the indestructible wolf claw was bitten off by the giant wolf.

Patriarch Nelson panted, "I can't do it!"

"We're probably hanging on today!"

"Damn, don't run away, go back and fight with them!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Chief Nelson's mouth, and it was obvious that he had reached the end of his battle.

After this day's pursuit, 121 werewolf patriarchs died and 25 more died.

There are only ninety-six left!

This is the pursuit of the wolves!

The wolves are always the best hunters at chasing their prey.

They don't have the terrifying speed of the Leopard, the cunning of the Fox, the sharp nose of the Dog, or the terrifying strength of the Tiger.

But more than patience, no other race can rival the wolf clan.

Nor is there any race that can escape the pursuit of wolves, not even the ferocious single tiger clan.

That animal nature forced the strong men of the pure blood wolf clan to keep chasing the werewolf patriarchs.

Patriarch Duke's face became more and more ugly. Along the way, they suffered more and more losses.

And even if they are still alive, the speed is getting slower and slower.

Physical strength is always limited.

What's more, some werewolf patriarchs were injured.

And the more than 10,000 strong men of the pure-blooded wolf clan, relying on their superiority in numbers, forced them to dare not rest.

At this moment, Patriarch Duke had a strange feeling.

It was as if he had become the prey of being chased by werewolves until he exhausted his physical strength, and finally besieged and killed.

The traditional hunting method of this wolf pack was used against him!

"Hold on a little longer..." Chief Duke Duke said loudly.

"I can't hold on anymore!" Patriarch Nelson, who had reached the limit, let out a roar, but he didn't run away anymore.

He faced the giant wolves that were chasing him, and said in a deep voice, "I'll hold you back!"

for a while.

Those werewolf patriarchs' eyes were red, and they subconsciously stopped.

"Damn it, let's fight!"

"If we continue to be chased like this, we will all be chased to death by them!"

"It's better to use your last strength to bite a few to death!"

"These pure-blood wolves are powerful, but we werewolves are not weak, we also have dignity!"

The only remaining werewolf patriarch stopped running away, and looked at the more than 10,000 high-ranking wolf clan chasing all over the mountains and plains behind, panting heavily, baring his fangs!

Patriarch Duke also sighed and stopped slowly.

"Let's fight to the death!"

"Wait!" Lin Fan shouted loudly into the ear of the Duke patriarch: "Brother, I think we can still run!"

Everyone in Lin Fan was dumbfounded.

I don't want to die yet!

You can fight if you want, can you take me back first, and then come to fight!

The Duke patriarch ignored it, and just roared: "For the pride of the werewolf, come!"

"Aww~"

The remaining ninety-six werewolf patriarchs roared up to the sky!

Most of them were injured, and their physical strength was exhausted, but at this moment, they were full of fighting spirit!

The beast roared.

The trapped beast is still fighting!

Even if you die, you must die in the battle!

Luke Wolf King and the more than 10,000 strong wolf tribes who came after him stopped slowly, and the scarlet wolf Moo looked at these werewolves.

"It seems that you are ready to die."

The wolf king Luke moved his huge wolf claws, raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf moo: "Aww~"

Behind him, more than 10,000 high-ranking wolves also roared to the sky.

"Aww~"

The wolf is mooing!