Chapter 3437 The New Leader
Tears of the Mulberry Spirit, Lu Xiaotian’s eyes were full of contemplation, and he once again ended the conversation with the Yuanshi Sword Demon. The black dragon in the dragon ball, and Ying Langtian are both from the demon world. For the fairy world The situation here is not very familiar.
In this regard, the Yuanshi Sword Demon can undoubtedly provide the most help. Since the other party knows about the Chihu Clan and has been to the Chongling Land, he must be no stranger to the Tiansang Wasteland and the Sangling Clan.
After asking about it, it turned out that it was indeed of some use. The Yuanshi Sword Demon also went to the Sangling Clan. At that time, the Sangling Clan did not have the first-level golden immortal, but several elders in the clan joined forces and relied on The power of the sacred object in the clan is not inferior to that of the powerful Golden Immortal. Moreover, taking advantage of the geographical advantage of Tiansang Wasteland, even the Yuanshi Sword Demon did not get any advantage. Later, the Chihu Clan came with reinforcements, and the Yuanshi Sword Demon, who was as powerful as the Yuanshi Sword Demon, retreated in time.
Even the Yuanshi Sword Demon has never seen the Tears of the Mulberry Clan, one of the three sacred objects of the Mulberry Clan. However, just because he has been to the Sanling Clan and fought against the elders of the Sanling Clan, the experience is very precious to Lu Xiaotian.
Just after finishing the conversation with the Yuanshi Sword Demon, two powerful auras burst out from the Demon Suppression Tower. Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved, and it turned out to be a sign of breakthrough, and there were two of them.
With a hint of joy on Lu Xiaotian's face, after coming out of the Qingguo barrier, he arrived at the place where the wolf riders gathered in a flash.
Lu Xiaotian reached out and made a move, and a large amount of fairy energy gathered towards this side. Although the suppression of Yuanshen in this place of heavy spirits is not small, the aura of fairy spirits is extremely strong, which is far from comparable to that of the Turtle Spirit Fairyland. The only trouble is that it is unrealistic to use his spiritual consciousness to stir up the huge whirlpool of spiritual energy and introduce it into the Demon Suppression Tower. At this time, it is not Lu Xiaotian's own breakthrough, and he cannot make such a big noise.
Fortunately, the two true immortal-level werewolves Lang Yun and Haifeng who broke through needed far less fairy aura than Lu Xiaotian. Importing part of it from the Chongling Land is enough to meet the needs of two true immortal-level werewolves to advance.
At this time, the other wolf riders were either envious or admiring the wolf clouds and Haifeng who were rising in momentum in the void.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and summoned Mo Yuyan, Xiang Qingcheng, Qing Ming, Nirvana Ant, and Yanlong's souls. Although they were not from the wolf clan, being able to witness the advancement of a true immortal-level werewolf had a great impact on them. benefits, especially for Xiang Qingcheng and Nekong Little Termite who are about to break through.
Wolves howled in the void one after another, and Lu Xiaotian suddenly felt that the silver wolf that was transformed into the token given by Langtian in his body seemed to be attracted by some inexplicable pull, as if there was an instinctive call. Generally want to rush out of the body. Other than that, there doesn't seem to be any other impact.
Lu Xiaotian’s consciousness moved, but he didn’t put any special pressure on the silver wolf and let it jump out of the body.
“Ouch!” The phantom of the silver wolf in front of Lu Xiaotian looked up and howled. Although it was small, it had an inexplicable majesty.
"Ouch!" At Haifeng, where the aura in the void had begun to change from the true immortal level to the mysterious immortal level, two wolf clouds shouted in unison, and the other six hundred or so wolf riders also responded one after another.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian felt that these wolf riders seemed to have an inexplicable power converging into the silver wolf shadow, making the silver wolf figure become more solid, and Lu Xiaotian also had a trace of dragon essence, which was transmitted to the silver wolf shadow. Inside, it was intertwined with the auras of the wolf riders.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian felt inexplicably that he was more familiar with these wolf riders than before, as if he had an innate sense of identity.
The wolf riders also looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise. There seemed to be a little more recognition and even trust in their originally aloof eyes.
Perhaps due to the Dragon Yuan aura passed through the Silver Little Wolf, Haifeng, who was currently transitioning into a Mysterious Immortal-level werewolf, and Lang Yun's auras seemed to have undergone a subtle change, and they were invisibly more powerful. There was a hint of majesty, a majesty that Xuanjing and Dushan, the two veteran Xuanxian-level werewolves, never had. There seemed to be a slight change in the power of this totem, and Lu Xiaotian quickly realized the change. The silver wolf originally came from Ying Langtian's soul, but now Lu Xiaotian felt that the aura that originally belonged to Ying Langtian had begun to fade away. In its place is a brand new breath. It not only maintains the wildness and aloofness of the wolf, but also has the majesty and dominance of the dragon.
Through the power of this totem, not only Langyun and Haifeng, but also other wolf riders are undergoing a mysterious change.
"Ouch--" Two wolf howls in the void, one after the other, vibrated in the void inside the Demon Suppression Tower. Lang Yun and Haifeng were both promoted to Xuanxian level werewolves.
The eyes of Xuan Jing and Dushan flashed slightly. Previously, although Lang Yun and Haifeng also had good qualifications, they may not be as good as the two of them, but the potential shown in front of them seems to have exceeded their projections. But no matter what, they have two more Xuanxian-level werewolves in their wolf cavalry, and their strength has been strengthened again. The momentum of the entire wolf cavalry array changed again.
"I went back to retreat." Xiang Qingcheng seemed to have some feelings about the talent process. After saying hello to Lu Xiaotian, he left.
Lu Xiaotian nodded, but at this time his attention still stayed on the more than six hundred wolf riders.
With the addition of two more Xuanxian-level werewolves, the power of the wolf cavalry array increased by tens of thousands. It can even bring a sense of threat to Lu Xiaotian, but through the silver wolf, it is more of recognition of the wolf knight in front of him, and Lu Xiaotian also feels that the wolf knight feels the same way about him.
For the first time in Lu Xiaotian’s eyes, the array of wolf cavalry in front of him was not so abrupt, and Lu Xiaotian also had the urge to blend in.
The way of cultivation is to act with spontaneity. Lu Xiaotian had such a thought in his heart, and his body swayed to the front of the wolf cavalry array. The silver wolf turned into a ray of silver light and formed a wolf head mask, covering Lu Xiaotian's head.
Xuanjing, Dushan, Haifeng, Langyun, etc. looked at Lu Xiaotian in surprise at this time, feeling that Lu Xiaotian seemed to be a member of the Wolf Riders and their leader.
"Wolf Cavalry, charge into the formation!" Lu Xiaotian waved his hand.
"Ouch!" All the wolf riders present let out a long and arrogant howl as if they were obeying from the depths of their souls.
More than six hundred wolf riders, after Lu Xiaotian joined in, their momentum skyrocketed again. The unparalleled momentum hit the Nirvana termites who were watching in the distance and flew backwards.
More than six hundred wolf riders now have a new leader, and that is Lu Xiaotian, who is wearing a silver wolf mask at the front of the team. He is not from the Xiaoyue wolf clan, but he leads their wolf riders.
"Haha." Lu Xiaotian led his wolf knights to rampage in the void of the Demon Suppression Tower. Although he did not fight any enemies, Lu Xiaotian felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart at this time.
(End of this chapter)