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Chapter 268: Legend of the Blood Clan (52)

It was not difficult for Wen Liang to disguise himself and sneak into the local granary.

But when he came in, he found that the place was well guarded. There was no open flame, not even wind, and it was heavily guarded.

There are at least thousands of elite soldiers here alone.

Even if he set a fire, it would be discovered and put out quickly.

"Hey, it's your turn to patrol today, why are you still here? Don't expect me to do it for you. If you can't find all the ore today, don't blame the king for punishing you!" A deep voice came, and Wen Liang turned around and found that it was a werewolf soldier.

Wen Liang nodded in agreement, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

ore!

It should be the artillery vehicles they use to practice weapons. A lot of them were destroyed last time. This is a breakthrough.

"Still in a daze? The team has been waiting for you for a long time, go quickly!" Seeing that Wen Liang did not move, the man urged him in a bad mood.

Wen Liang nodded: "I know, I know."

After saying that, he followed the team that was about to leave.

The werewolves were very fast and it was difficult for him to keep up with them. He was out of breath after running for a while.

The other werewolves also noticed something was wrong with this man. One of them asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? You can't even keep up with the team?"

Wen Liang was stunned, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "It's just a little injured, it's okay."

The man raised an eyebrow: "Huh? Injured? We haven't even gone to the front line yet and you're injured?"

"I…"

Wen Liang watched the man approaching step by step. Just as he was about to use control magic, the man suddenly laughed again: "Haha, I knew you were going to be lazy, right? There is a lot of ore, but I'm not asking you to move it all by yourself."

Wen Liang paused and laughed awkwardly: "Ahaha, yes. But the war is imminent, I reflected on it and realized that I shouldn't be so willful. I will definitely carry it properly!"

Afraid that the werewolf would notice something unusual, Wen Liang patted his chest to make assurances.

"Well, okay." The werewolf was very satisfied with the answer and laughed.

Along the way, the werewolf stayed by Wen Liang's side. Wen Liang gradually felt that his legs were no longer tired, but his ears began to feel tired.

This wolf... is so talkative.

"I've been here for so long, and you haven't given me a place."

"This new king is really perverted. I still miss the innocent and cute days when he was young..."

"This big sun is really killing me..."

"Hey, the vampires are probably in trouble..."

After saying so much, Wen Liang was very curious when he heard this: "What did you just say?"

The werewolf was stunned and scratched his head: "The sun is too strong, is it going to kill me?"

"No, next sentence." Wen Liang's mouth was stiff and he was speechless.

"Oh! I said the vampires are really miserable."

"What do you mean?"

The werewolf raised his eyebrows and said with some disdain: "They definitely don't know that we have a big trick up our sleeve. They were just careless in the first battle. If we fight again tonight, none of them will survive."

"But this ultimate move...I can't reveal it casually." Although the werewolf talks a lot, he still knows the seriousness of the matter.

Wen Liang suddenly stopped and looked straight at the werewolf, with a smile on his face: "Oh, really? Really... can't you tell me?"

The werewolf didn't react and his eyes gradually became dull.

After hearing this, Wen Liang's expression became more serious.

"Meizu Soul Control Technique!?"

Before I had time to think about it, I was interrupted by the leader's shouting.

"We're here, let's quickly take these flints and adamants back. The fighting will probably break out again tonight! We'll need to provide support then! Hurry up!"

Wen Liang came back to his senses and felt relieved when he saw the pieces of flint in front of him.

Fortunately...it's Flintstones.

If the war started tonight, he would have to destroy the granary as soon as possible.

……

Shi Qi had just adjusted himself when Dill approached with heavy steps.

"Is there any new situation?" Shi Qi didn't even raise his head. He knew without thinking that it must be about the war.

"Wen Liang said... they will continue their attack tonight." Dill looked at Shi Qi's still pale face and was very worried.

Instead, Shi Qi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "It's okay, I expected this. This time the war is coming fast and fierce. No matter what, we must protect the last city barrier. It is the last line of defense to protect the people."

"But your body..." Dill frowned, hesitating to speak.

"I'm almost there. Just remember, when I activate the blood seal at the critical moment, you can lend a hand." Shi Qi smiled lightly, looking relaxed.

"But... there is one more thing. Wen Liang just sent a message saying that the Meizu are involved. They are going to use soul-controlling techniques." Dill said.

Shi Qi blinked: "Is that... the same control technique as Wen Liang's?"

"It's different. Wen Liang said that the soul control technique can continuously control the dead body and devote it to war indefinitely."

"This means... we will have endless enemies to kill. Of course, we can only stop it by killing the person who cast the spell."

"Wen Liang said that only their elders can do this kind of evil magic, but his whereabouts are erratic, and Wen Liang doesn't know where he is..."

After hearing this, Shi Qi felt disappointed.

I mean, you really can't play with her like this!

Can she stop fighting? Or should she just go directly to the Geocentric Sea and go to the next world...

"I understand. I will think about this matter carefully. You go and make the arrangements first." Shi Qi held his forehead with his hand and sighed slightly.

She didn't have much time left, four days left, to be exact, less than four days.

If she couldn't reach the Geographical Sea, she would not be able to protect either this world or herself.

Tutu saw Shi Qi was in pain, and he was unhappy too: "Host, the rules of this world are now trying every possible way to destroy the vampires. The longer this war drags on... the harder it will be to fight."

Shi Qi looked at the sky in the distance. The sun was slowly setting. The sunset glow was orange, red and pink, but it was not pretty.

……

Three tribes camp.

"Tonight is going to be a tough battle, you must be extra careful." The witch clan elder held the staff, his expression not quite relaxed.

"We have to be cautious, but didn't Ling Li say it? The blood clan is now strong on the outside but weak on the inside, which means that apart from a few princes and kings, they don't have many who can fight. Don't forget, we still have the last trump card. I don't believe they can withstand our attack." Yin Su, wearing a battle suit and protective armor, said lightly.

"Indeed, but they are so weak now, I don't think we can use the soul-controlling technique of the Mei Clan. Our elite soldiers are enough to crush the Blood Clan." The werewolf elder smiled happily, not afraid at all.

"That's right, let's attack them by surprise tonight. They are all in the north of the city now, so tonight... we will directly attack the central castle." Yin Su's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"What about the blood mark? If Shi Qi dies, will the blood mark also disappear?"

"If the owner doesn't specifically designate a successor, it will recognize its master again on its own. But... I don't know who is so lucky." Shangguan Qing said lightly.

As soon as Shangguan Qing finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Several people looked at each other, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

When it comes to the bloodstain, several tribes are still very sensitive.

“Hahahaha, you see, at this critical juncture, of course we have to work together to eliminate the vampires first. As for the blood mark... let’s not consider it for now.” The human elder’s eyes moved slightly, and he smiled to ease the atmosphere.

"Haha...you're right. Come, let me toast you all in advance for our victory!" The werewolf elder's eyes flickered and he raised his glass.

"Come on! I toast to you all too!"

Several people were drinking, each with their own thoughts.