OBS Chapter 239: Destruction
Chapter 239: Destruction
A silent count echoed in people's hearts: ...13, 14, 15, 16...26, 27, 28, 29, a total of 29 three-meter silver wolves.
The soldiers and civilians were instantly shocked by their own silent counting, and they were all stunned.
If the Wolf King is included, nearly half of the first batch of Silver Wolf Guards have broken through to level four. This is a considerable backbone force.
"To my surprise... the Silver Wolf Guards have made so many breakthroughs in one go!" Yihuo was so shocked that his tongue was tied.
"Liangshan, quickly take a look at the Silver Wolf Guard to see if there is a crescent mark between their eyebrows." The old patriarch asked excitedly.
The crescent mark represented whether the Silver Wolf Guard who had broken through had awakened the Howling Moon Wolf bloodline.
"Yes, all." Shang Liangshan nodded with a smile on his face.
To be honest, he was also shocked by the number of Silver Wolf Guards who had made a collective breakthrough.
In his expectation, it would be great if five silver wolves could break through, which would be a major breakthrough for the Silver Wolf Guards.
It is truly a pleasant surprise, no no no, it is an earth-shattering surprise.
If there was anyone who had the biggest psychological fluctuations after seeing the Silver Wolf Guard's huge explosion and breakthrough, it was undoubtedly Lin Weiwei, who was standing in the yard, watching the wolves howling at the moon.
The shock that Lang Yi’s breakthrough brought to her last time gradually faded away as the Silver Wolf Guard fell silent.
But now when she saw again that 29 silver wolves of the silent Silver Wolf Guard had broken through at once, one could imagine the shock it brought to her.
Especially after she learned from the elders of the academy that the Silver Wolf Guards had awakened the powerful bloodline of the Howling Moon Wolf, the impact was undoubtedly multiplied.
The pride in his heart was shaken at this moment.
The collective breakthrough of the Silver Wolf Guards has the most in mind of the refugees in the market village.
They were first frightened when they heard the wolf's howl, and then they experienced all kinds of life after understanding the situation.
“Okay, okay, stop shouting and come here and let me pat your head.” Shang Liangshan waved at Xiaoyue’s Silver Wolf Guards.
"Awooo" the Silver Wolf Guards howled affectionately, recovered to their two-meter height, and ran towards Shang Liangshan together.
The wolves charged forward, launching their affectionate dog-licking skills.
The result was that Shang Liangshan was licked in the face, and then the old clan leader and others were licked as well, and finally all the barbecue and wine were licked clean.
"Haha" the old patriarch's hearty laughter drifted with the night wind.
The "hahaha" laughter is contagious, and it can be heard in the village one after another.
This is a hearty laughter, and it is also a laughter for a peaceful and stable future.
The laughter lingered for a long time, gathering into waves that echoed throughout the village.
The next morning, Yijiu and Heizi soared into the sky amidst the farewell gazes and formed a team to go out for patrol.
Before leaving, the old patriarch reminded them to be careful, which touched Yijiu so much that he thought, "Big brother, he still cares about us."
Heizi didn't feel anything about it. The little raccoon, who came in the name of seeing him off but actually asked him to pick fruits to eat, flapped its wings goodbye and flew into the sky.
"Let's go." Yijiu jumped onto the mechanical iron eagle and followed Heizi.
"Xiao Jiu, when you come back, remember to bring back a live sheep." Yihuo shouted hurriedly.
"Bang!" The old patriarch used his shadowless kick on Yihuo and scolded him with a smile: "Hurry up and harvest the rice. Try to finish it tomorrow."
Because 2,000 reservists joined the vigorous rice harvest, the remaining fire also went with the flow.
"Chief, you're not going?" Yihuo blurted out.
"The old man wants to take the wolf cubs to catch fish." The old patriarch said as a matter of course.
"Then I'll go too."
"Whatever you want. I need to give the wolf cub a bath later."
"Hey, where did the little lynx go? I have to go look for it." Yihuo ran away in a hurry.
Are you kidding? If you bathe thousands of wolf cubs, their skin will definitely peel off.
"Idiot." The old patriarch scolded with a smile. The wolf cubs didn't need anyone to bathe them. To catch fish, one had to dive.
"Geese, geese, geese..." As Yiliu drove the singing geese down the mountain, the soldiers and civilians who had finished their pilgrimage also started to get busy.
The village has therefore become full of vitality.
High in the sky, Yijiu, who was twenty miles away from the Forgotten Village, soon discovered something unusual in the jungle.
It's not that ghosts are haunting, but the herd of animals is unusually active and seems a little restless, and after the riot they start to fight.
"Haha, the wild boars and wolves are fighting. The wolves are being chased and gored by the wild boars. Oh, the wolves' buttocks are bleeding from being gored. How miserable."
Upon hearing this, Yijiu helplessly reminded: "Heizi, our mission is to find traces of ghosts."
"Haha, I know, but we have to find the cube first and then explore."
"Little Cube? Isn't he in the Huawai Taoist Temple?" Yijiu asked in surprise.
"Quack, it's not here. It's been busy renovating the underground palace recently."
"Reconstruction of the underground palace?"
"Haha, the underground palace has poor ventilation, the soil is not solid, and the space is not big enough, so the blocks with nothing to do will transform the underground palace."
"Oh," Yijiu suddenly smiled and said, "Then let's go find Fangkuai and ask him if he wants to go on the inspection with us."
"Haha, that's exactly what I meant."
In the market village, Yishui looked at the foundation of the village wall that had begun to take shape, and said to Shitou, "Tell the refugees that the group of ghosts are approaching the Forgotten Village. If you don't want to die in the attack of ghosts, speed up the construction and work hard to the death."
"Yes." Shitou took the order and left. His voice soon echoed in the construction site.
The reason why Yishui said this was because he was very dissatisfied with the progress of the project. Someone was cheating and seriously slowing down the progress of the project.
"It seems that we can't be too nice to certain people." Yishui muttered, turned and left. He was going to find Yifeng to talk about this.
In the absence of unexpected events, life in the village is just like this, with trivial matters being the main focus, so the plot has to be accelerated.
(As an aside, this book has a high demand for updates, but the amount is not enough, and the daily income is less than ten yuan, so Bihua is also very conflicted. According to the principle of cutting it off if it doesn't make money, this book should have been cut off when it had more than 300,000 words, but Bihua really doesn't want to let it end badly again, it's really difficult, so I would like to ask book friends to urge me to update it. It is said that urge me to update every penny, and every penny is love.)
They went out on patrol and went nearly a hundred miles beyond the Forgotten Township. Flying high in the sky, Yijiu and Heizi were troubled when they saw the hunting team being besieged by ghosts below.
Should I help or not? If I help, I will feel unhappy because the hunting team has violated the interests of Forgotten Township.
I can't bear not to help.
"Uncle Jiu, let's go down and have a fight." Fang Kuai, who was sitting in front of Yijiu on the back of the mechanical iron eagle, said with a boiling desire to fight.
"Heizi, what do you think?" Yijiu looked at Heizi and asked.
"Haha, I don't mind, but I won't help them because they are invading my territory."
"Why does this sound so contradictory?" Yijiu complained to himself, wondering whether he should help. Anyway, the hunting team below could still hold on for a while.
The battle situation below is that the hunting team is defending the hill, and the masters are fighting fiercely with high-level ghosts outside the defense circle. The situation is relatively stable.
Of course, this is only temporary, because ghosts are tireless, not afraid of death, and only crave flesh and blood.