"howl--"

Finally, the werewolf leader, along with several sixth-rank werewolf warriors and a large number of werewolf soldiers, surged out of the canyon like a tidal wave.

Their figures gleamed coldly in the sunlight, their wolf claws waving and their fangs bared menacingly, as if they wanted to tear the entire world apart.

However, they were followed closely by only two hundred and eighty werewolf soldiers, a huge difference in numbers that made people worry for them.

The canyon was shrouded in mist, like a mysterious veil, obscuring the truth within.

Suddenly, a group of powerful human warriors appeared in the mist like ghosts. They exuded a powerful aura and were all sixth-grade martial artists!

These human warriors were agile and nimble, their weapons gleaming with a cold light, like the scythe of death, ready to reap the lives of their enemies at any moment.

Their eyes revealed determination and resolve, as if declaring to the werewolves: This is our territory, and you will not get through easily!

The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if a storm was about to break.

The roars of the werewolves and the battle cries of the human warriors intertwined, creating a breathtaking symphony.

On this battlefield, a battle between life and death is unfolding, and every moment could determine the outcome.

"kill--"

Along with this roar, the shouts of battle outside the canyon exit were deafening, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

Suddenly, hundreds of human soldiers emerged from the surrounding woods, clad in armor and wielding sharp blades, surging towards the canyon entrance like a tidal wave.

The five or six sixth-rank martial artists at the head of the group were even more imposing, their figures as majestic as mountains, exuding a chilling aura.

Their eyes revealed determination and courage, as if victory was already in their grasp.

The werewolf soldiers were terrified by the sudden attack, their hearts filled with fear and unease.

The once well-organized defensive line collapsed instantly, and the werewolf soldiers scattered in all directions, trying to find a chance to escape.

However, the human soldiers' encirclement tightened, pressing forward relentlessly and giving the werewolf soldiers no chance to breathe.

The sounds of swords clashing echoed, and blood splattered in the air, creating a tragic yet spectacular scene.

Amidst this chaotic scene, the human soldiers displayed unparalleled courage and fighting prowess.

They cooperated perfectly, their teamwork was impeccable, and every attack was precise and powerful, leaving the werewolf soldiers with no chance to fight back.

The werewolf soldiers were in dire straits; despite their large numbers, they proved incredibly vulnerable to the relentless attacks of the human soldiers.

Their howls echoed through the canyon, but they could not change the fact that defeat was inevitable.

"kill--"

"howl--"

The werewolf leader's roar was deafening, as if it would tear the whole world apart.

His eyes turned bloodshot, filled with endless killing intent, and the hair on his body stood on end, like a wild beast that had been enraged.

Chen Feng's eyes widened as he tried to stop the werewolf leader, but Si Yuniang flashed forward like lightning.

Her movements were light and agile, and the longsword in her hand gleamed with a cold light as she engaged in a thrilling battle with the werewolf leader.

The other werewolf level six experts also went berserk, their bodies becoming even larger, their muscles bulging, and their fangs menacing.

However, the sixth-rank human experts were not intimidated by their imposing aura. They quickly surrounded them and launched a fierce attack.

Each attack was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and the collision of sword and claws sparked countless fireworks.

The werewolf leader struggled desperately, trying to break through Si Yuniang's defenses, but Si Yuniang's swordsmanship was like a ghost, making it impossible for him to get close.

Each roar of the werewolf leader was filled with anger and despair, and his claws left deep marks on the ground, demonstrating his power.

Si Yuniang's every sword swing was incredibly precise, and her eyes revealed determination and courage.

The human sixth-rank experts coordinated perfectly, their attacks flowing like clouds and water, giving the werewolves no chance to catch their breath.

Their bodies were covered in sweat, but their eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The entire battlefield was filled with a tense atmosphere, and everyone was fighting hard for survival.

The outcome of this battle will determine the fate of both sides.

In this desperate situation, the remaining werewolf soldiers were demoralized, as if their souls had been ripped out.

Their eyes revealed despair and fear, and their once imposing bodies appeared somewhat hunched.

However, many werewolf soldiers still recklessly entered a berserk state, charging at the human soldiers like a pack of crazed beasts.

They let out low growls, as if they wanted to tear their enemies apart.

The human soldiers stood ready, huddled together, forming an impregnable defensive line.

Their weapons gleamed coldly, ready to meet the onslaught of werewolf soldiers.

When werewolf soldiers encountered human soldiers, the entire scene instantly descended into chaos.

The two sides engaged in a fierce battle, with swords flashing and clashes of blades, and shouts of battle and screams of agony rising and falling.

Although the werewolf soldiers were brave, they gradually fell into a predicament under the siege of the human soldiers.

Some werewolf soldiers were pierced by the spears of human soldiers, and blood splattered everywhere;

Some were cut down by the human soldiers' broadswords, their bodies twisted and falling to the ground.

The werewolf soldiers who were stopped by the sixth-rank human powerhouse were in an even more desperate situation, powerless to fight back against the powerhouse's attacks.

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