Chapter 54 Wolf God

The racial balance must be balanced, and the strength of the players and the natives of the Western Fantasy World must also be balanced, otherwise the world will be ruined by them sooner or later.

So Chen Luo is now thinking about strengthening the strength of the natives, and letting those players consider the consequences when they do things again.

Alexander solved the danger of vampires with the magic of light, and he would definitely become a human savior-like existence. With the status of divine envoy he gave him, his influence would not be lower than that of Shang Tang.

This is also another means of restricting SenseTime.

At this time, Chen Luo had reached the territory of the orcs, Rostock City, the territory of the werewolf tribe.

Although the orcs live in a mixture of various races, each race has its own base camp. Basically, there are people of the same race here, and there are very few people from other races.

The city where the werewolves gathered was Rostock, which was one of the earliest city-states of the orcs. It was also here that the beastmaster of the werewolf was born and became the eternal pride of the werewolves.

At this time, the werewolves of the entire Rostock were fully armed. Whether it was an adult man, or the old and the weak, women and children, they all held weapons.

The reason why the werewolves were waiting for them one by one was because just this morning, they received news from the front line that the pig people's base camp in front had been wiped out by the blood clan.

Rostock is the last line of defense in Quirrell City, and it is also the only way for the blood clan army to pass.

It is already dusk, and once it is dark, the demonic blood clan army will descend upon the city.

Chen Luo looked down at the city of Rostock from the air. The architectural style here is very different from that of the human race, and it is full of exotic flavors.

He looked up at the sky, and in an hour at most, the sun was going to set.

The bloodline warriors of the orc race have appeared for too short a time. They are all among those powerful races, and they are only just adults, and have not had time to spread their branches and leaves, so there are no bloodline warriors among the werewolves.

Although there are nearly 300,000 werewolves in Rostock, everyone can be a soldier, but opposite them is the 50,000-strong blood army led by Lilith, the second-generation prince of the blood.

There was a six-fold difference in the number of people, but the werewolves had no chance of winning.

The individual strength of vampires is much stronger than that of ordinary werewolves. They can also recover through blood-sucking, and they can also create new vampires by embracing werewolves for the first time.

Even if their people are dozens of times more than the blood clan, the werewolf clan would not dare to say that they can win with certainty.

Moreover, the Beastmaster Recoba gathered all his troops in Quirrell City, obviously intending to abandon the car to keep the leader and let the werewolf race to fend for itself.

Recoba once let the werewolves retreat to Quilo City, but Muto, the king of the werewolf clan, refused, and they wanted to live and die together with the ancestral land.

It's very simple for Chen Luo to choose werewolves to enhance their strength. Whether it is TV movies or novels, vampires and werewolves are linked together, and they are regarded as each other's old enemies.

There are ready-made werewolves right now, and he just needs a little modification.

This time, Chen Luo didn't directly use his body to come to Rostock City. He was a little tired of pretending to be a ghost every day.

This time, with a thought, a azure light descended from the sky and landed on the city wall of Rostock.

Muto, the clan king of the werewolf clan, was staring at the sky with a grim expression, calculating the time of darkness.

At this moment, the blue light came from the sky, a vast and great breath condensed above the city of Rostock, and then a blue figure appeared in the sky.

This figure is about ten meters high, with a wolf head and slightly closed eyes, and when the eyes are opened, electric light shoots out.

All the werewolves on the city wall looked at the shadow formed by this ray of light, trembling constantly under the powerful pressure of this breath, and they had an urge to worship on the top.

"This, this is the crown of the wolf god!"

"It's really the crown of the wolf god, exactly the same as the wolf god in the altar!"

"His Majesty Fast is here!"

Each race of the orcs has different beliefs, which are very mixed, and the werewolf believes in the wolf god Fast.

Therefore, Chen Luo chose the image of the Fast God statue in the city of Rostock to come.

The werewolves looked at this huge figure in the sky in shock. With Muto as the head, all the werewolves knelt down and looked at the wolf god in the sky with great reverence.

Chen Luo looked down at the werewolf on the ground, his expression was indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

"My people, in the kingdom of God, I foresaw that the werewolves would encounter evil forces, and you have no ability to resist. Now I will give you a powerful force, are you willing to accept it?"

Chen Luo's magnificent voice resounded through Rostock City, and all the werewolves in the city heard it, and they all became excited all of a sudden.

Originally, the werewolf clan, from the clan king Muto to the ordinary old and weak, all had the determination to die and were ready to fight the blood clan to the end.

Now the wolf god sensed their crisis and came in person, making all werewolves full of hope again.

"Under the crown of the omniscient and almighty wolf god, we are willing to accept it and ask you to grant us strength!"

Muto was the first to kneel on the ground, his voice trembling.

"The power I gave you is very powerful. With your weak body, the chance of death is more than 90%, and the process of enduring the power will be very painful. Therefore, I need warriors who are not afraid of death and have real courage."

Muto looked up at the huge projection of the wolf god and said loudly, "Your Majesty Fast, none of your people is afraid of death, they are all true warriors!"

"Your Majesty Fast, in order to protect our clan, we are not afraid of death!"

Hearing Muto's words, all the werewolves at the scene screamed.

In fact, Chen Luo was already absent-minded, and started pretending to be a god or something. He thought it was fun. The more times he pretended, he felt a little bored.

He originally planned to make a quick decision. After speaking the opening remarks, he gave the werewolf the abilities he had prepared and left.

Unexpectedly, the group of werewolves in front of them were not afraid when they heard the death rate of 90%. Instead, they were all excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, shouting "I will do my best."

Chen Luo glanced at the werewolf below in surprise, with a serious tone, "I'm very pleased that my people have so many warriors. But this power can protect you and hurt you, so I can only choose three hundred Individuals are the heirs of strength. Now let the strongest warriors come forward, and if any of them fail to succeed, I will choose a new one."

Hearing the words, Muto was overjoyed, and immediately bowed and bowed respectfully again, then got up and ordered the werewolf behind him, "All wolf cavalry forward!"

At Muto's order, most of the werewolves had expressions of disappointment on their faces, but none of them showed jealousy or anger.

Because the selection criteria of the wolf cavalry and the angry bear cavalry are the same, each must be the most powerful warrior in the clan.