"Okay, what should we do next?"
If it's a matter of pure skill, all of us combined probably wouldn't be a match for that Queen of Hearts.
Xu Fan directly voiced his question.
The village chief looked at the three wolf kings beside him.
A look of resolute determination appeared on their faces as they looked at the wolf.
After receiving their affirmation, the village chief resolutely said...
"It's time to activate the Wolf Clan's secret treasure. Although our wolf clan will have to make huge sacrifices for this, as long as we can defeat that demon, we will not regret dying!"
We must use our own bodies to leave the last spark of life for our descendants!
When he spoke the last sentence, the village chief even had to stand up from his wheelchair.
Before they could even exchange a few words, the village chief started coughing uncontrollably.
It took a long time for him to catch his breath.
The village chief immediately led everyone to the secret room.
The once empty secret room now shines with a new brilliance.
Unfortunately, the clown man had already arrived outside the secret room.
The village chief made a decisive move and began distributing an ancestral resentment bead to all the wolf clan elites.
"We've been raising you for a thousand days, but now it's time for you to serve the village."
The murderous aura emanating from the clown-like man had materialized, enveloping his entire body like black smoke.
Because of the terrifying aura he exuded, the three wolf kings and the wolf elites, driven by their wild instincts, began to tremble involuntarily.
But after listening to the village chief's pre-battle mobilization speech, they immediately mustered their morale and charged forward with roars, wanting to tear the enemy's throats apart as soon as possible.
"A beast is still a beast. If it had just run away, it could have survived."
"Why are you deliberately courting death!"
With a quick flip, the clown man dodged the attack of the two giant wolves.
At this moment, his upper body was almost parallel to the ground, but his feet were not idle either. With a desperate push, his whole body shot out like a spring.
The clown's mask had now turned into a blue smiling face.
He pulled a magic wand from the corpse of the dark magician girl.
At this moment, the Joker polished the wand into a dagger.
The dagger seemed to come alive in his hands, moving between each finger.
Because the speed was so fast, all that could be seen was a flash of cold light on his hand and a fleeting afterimage.
Before the two werewolves' bodies even hit the ground, their heads had already fallen to the ground and were trampled under the clown man's feet.
"Ugh, this village is so boring, there's no challenge at all."
The village chief had no time to grieve for the sacrifice of his people; he led the rest of the villagers directly into the secret chamber.
The door to the secret room was tightly closed.
A dozen or so enhanced elite wolves stared intently at the humans in front of them.
However, their skills, temperament, and behavior are vastly different from those of ordinary humans.
It looks even more like a mysterious creature than a mysterious creature itself.
"Oh dear, haven't I told you so many times? If you can't beat a wolf cub, you should run away. Don't throw your life away in vain."
The clown man approached the group of predatory wolf elites with a relaxed tone, as if taking a leisurely stroll.
Thanks to the blessing of the ancestral resentment beads, their strength has already broken through.
It's equivalent to a dozen or so B-level ghost kings fighting against a single human.
They quickly surrounded them, forming a circle.
"Have you all developed Alzheimer's? You've already forgotten what I just told you."
The clown man controlled the dagger in his hand while surveying the surrounding wolf pack.
Not a single wolf was afraid at this moment; they were all like warriors ready to die, determined to burn their lives to the very last moment.
The clown picked at his ear, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then sighed, shrugged and said, "Oh dear, this is forcing me to kill all of you!"
Before the wolves could react, two more werewolves died instantly when they saw the clown man again, their blood spurting high into the air.
All the elite wolves knew that if things continued like this, they would all be doomed.
Even so, they had to buy enough time for the village chief.
Inside the secret chamber of Fengmen Village, the village chief was leading everyone on their journey.
It turns out that there was a hidden world behind the secret room.
The altar, the books, and even the box containing the so-called treasure were all fake.
It was just a smokescreen set up by the village chief.
The village chief twisted the statue placed at the very back a few times.
A secret passage appeared before them.
The village chief did not linger and led everyone away into the distance.
After walking for about a few minutes, a large gate appeared in front of them.
This gate was built with great care.
Two giant wolves with huge mouths were on either side, facing the people outside the door.
Two wolf gods, who were also human beings and sat on thrones, used iron chains to restrain the two giant wolves.
The village chief used his canine teeth to cut his own palm.
Then they smeared the blood on the door.
Rumble—
The gate slowly opened, revealing the wolf clan's secret treasure.
Outside the secret chamber, few of the wolf clan's elite remained.
Their eyes were filled with hatred because of the death of their comrade, which unleashed the potential within them.
Their size increased three sizes from what it was before, and their demonic aura became even stronger.
They all bared their teeth, staring at the clown as if he were their father's killer.
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