"Ahhhhh..."
A woman's strange scream came from behind.
A giant wolf the size of a water buffalo, with the long and narrow face of an old crone, pounced, its body shrouded in black demonic winds and misty demon fog. It was a Middle Realm Nether Level Great Void—the Wolf King.
Its sharp claws raked across Lu Chenzhou's back while Chenzhou was too busy entangled with the other wolves to spare a clone. The bloody carnage the giant wolf expected didn't happen; its pupils reflected a dazzling golden light, and then an unimaginable rebound force slammed back at it...
Bam! The Wolf King was sent flying, a look of utter disbelief on its face.
It whimpered, trying to flee.
Whoosh! A streak of golden light ripped through the void, faster than the eye could catch.
White Tiger Breaking Army·Wind and Thunder Formation!
