Chapter 1411 Blood Race
"Second generation?"
"Whose family is this?"
"No, these guys are also believers!"
Some werewolves and pure-blooded wolves were shocked, and when they looked carefully, there were more than 3,000 werewolves lying on Luke Wolf King, all of them were seventh-level and second-generation!
Lin Fan waved his hands with a strange expression, and said to the other werewolves who were getting ready: "Don't jump on them one by one, listen to what he has to say!"
When Wolf King Luke got out of control, he didn't slap the Warwick to death, but said directly: "Don't hit it!"
"Wolf King!" The blood-stained Berkeley patriarch gritted his teeth, "How dare they attack us..."
Luke Wolf King glanced across, and growled: "If you continue to fight, my wolf clan will suffer too much damage!"
"Furthermore, many patriarchs who dared to surround and kill the elders of my pure-blooded wolf clan also died, and many elders of their werewolf clan also died."
"This kind of punishment is fine!"
Luke Wolf King originally wanted to kill all the werewolf patriarchs who participated in the siege of the second elder of the Berkeley family.
If they were to be killed directly, that would be fine, just change a group of werewolf patriarchs.
Although the werewolves would be full of anger, those werewolf patriarchs were already dead, and it would be useless for them to take revenge. Due to the prestige of the pure blood wolf clan, they could only accept it.
But never expected that those werewolf patriarchs would run out of the core area from the siege of tens of thousands of high-ranking wolf clans and themselves!
He even joined a group of elders of the werewolf family.
This is troublesome.
It can be said that among all the werewolves, the sixteenth and fifteenth-level werewolves have all participated in the war.
Kill again.
Unless the pure-blood wolf clan kills all werewolves of the 16th and 15th ranks among the werewolves, and kills all the more than a thousand strong werewolves present, this civil war will not end.
This is unacceptable.
If you really want to do that, it is equivalent to the loss of nearly one-tenth of the top combat power of the entire wolf clan.
Moreover, with the combat strength these werewolves are displaying now, if they were to be completely killed, even if 10,000 high-level wolves besieged them, they would probably lose 2,000 high-level wolves.
Counting this, if the wolves are really in a complete civil war, they will lose one-third of their top combat power!
In order to maintain order, it is acceptable to execute more than a hundred werewolf patriarchs.
But losing one-third of the top combat power, not to mention maintaining order, is afraid that the entire wolf clan is in danger of extinction!
In this forest of beasts where the weak eat the strong and the survival of the fittest, the enemies of the wolves are not just gods.
There are more vampires, and other powerful races!
In countless years of living together, these races have found a way to coexist and maintain a delicate balance, just like the blood clan that is almost as strong as the wolf clan and is always eyeing tigers.
This delicate balance can be said to be firm but also firm, and said to be fragile is also fragile.
If only more than a hundred werewolf patriarchs were lost, this balance would not be broken.
After all, the strength of each ethnic group fluctuates with the years, maybe a certain race occasionally has a monster in a certain generation, or a few more geniuses.
Sometimes the wolf clan is strong, and sometimes the blood clan is strong, but a slight change in strength is not enough to break this balance, and it will not lead to the complete demise of the clan. The families are a little closer.
And the stronger side will not rush to kill them all. After all, if it is not for the disparity in strength, even if they barely eat it, they will suffer heavy losses and let other races focus on it.
But if the werewolf's peak combat power suddenly loses one-third... then this fragile balance will be broken in an instant!
Especially blood race!
"Stop!" Seeing that there were still pure-blooded wolves and some werewolves who wanted to attack, Luke Wolf King roared loudly.
At the same time, Lin Fan stood on Luke Wolf King's back, also turned into a golden werewolf, and shouted: "Stop!"
More than three thousand second-generation werewolf Warwick with purple fur also roared in unison: "Stop!"
Only for an instant.
Those powerful werewolves and wolf clans were all overwhelmed by this terrifying blood pressure, subconsciously stopped their hands, and even showed a look of respect.
The golden werewolf's strength was extremely low, but at this moment, it was as majestic as the ancestor.
"This punishment is over!"
Luke Wolf King looked at those werewolves with cold eyes, and finally his eyes stayed on Patriarch Duke and the surviving werewolf patriarchs.
"You are lucky."
"The elders who besieged and killed my pure-blooded wolf clan can still survive. But after this time, you should also know how to restrain yourself, otherwise next time my pure-blooded wolf clan..."
Patriarch Duke finally had a chance to explain, and immediately said: "I didn't kill the elder of the pure-blooded wolf clan!"
"You didn't kill it?" Luke Wolf King said with a cold expression, "But they all saw that you dug out the heart of the second elder Berkeley with your own hands!"
"I dug it out, but I didn't kill it..." Patriarch Duke didn't know what to say for a while, "I killed it, but I didn't kill him. I did dig out his heart, but... ..."
More and more chaos.
In fact, I did pierce the opponent's chest and dug out the heart.
How can this be explained?
"Anyway, this matter is over!" Luke Wolf King didn't want to hear too much, and said in a deep voice: "This battle should also be over."
for a while.
Both the werewolf and the wolf clan fell silent.
To be honest, they don't really want to fight.
But it must be fought.
The pure-blood wolf clan is to maintain order, while the werewolves can't do without fighting.
At the end of the fight, they had completely forgotten why they were fighting, and the animal nature forced them into killing and berserk.
Now that Luke Wolf King has come to an end, the living werewolves and wolf clan are all relieved.
And the animal nature that persecuted them was also intimidated by the blood of Lin Fan and the more than 3,000 second-generation werewolves at this time, and finally calmed down slowly.
This wolf clan civil war is finally coming to an end.
But right now.
"Hehe, I don't want it to end yet."
A sharp laughter came from the sky!
"Clatter!"
From the night sky came the sound of countless flapping wings, mixed with a sharp hiss.
All the powerful wolf clan present looked up.
Pupils shrink!
moonlight.
Huge bats descended from the sky!
Those bats have sharp fangs, the edges of their wings reflect sharp light under the moonlight, and their eyes are scarlet like blood.
It was a thirst for blood.
A pair of wings, like covering the sky and covering the sun, cast a long reflection, covering the crescent moon.
"Blood clan!" Patriarch Luke shouted.
In an instant, the mixed-blood werewolves and the strong men of the pure-blood wolf clan who had been fighting together before all prostrated themselves on the ground, staring at the blood bats in the sky with their long and narrow pupils, their huge bodies bent like bows, and bared their fangs. teeth, let out an angry and bestial growl.
"Roar!"
Like a deterrent.
That beastly roar was declaring their strength.
But at this time, their strong and powerful bodies were covered with previous wounds, their hair was stained with blood, and their sharp claws trembled uncontrollably.
The previous battles and long-distance pursuit and support have left both the pure-blooded wolf clan and these mixed-blooded werewolves covered in bruises and nearly exhausted their physical strength.
Even beside these wolves and werewolves, there are still the corpses of werewolves and wolves who died in battle!
After the previous civil war, these living wolf powerhouses are not in their peak state at this time, let alone, even because of the fight just now, there have been huge losses!
At least a thousand of the fifteenth-level high-level werewolves and pure-blooded werewolves died!
The appearance of the blood race at this time... It is self-evident what it means.
They picked a perfect time!
"This is our territory!" Wolf King Luke, with a huge body like a mountain, raised his head and stared at the blood bats, gritted his teeth and roared: "Blood King, you take people away now, I will spare you this time!"