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Chapter 349

Chapter 349

Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife

Cold night Tong was smiling coldly, waving the sword and circling with the wolf king. The fur of the green faced iron wolf was indeed invulnerable, and the soft sword could not play any role in it. On the contrary, it shocked his own tiger mouth and could hardly hold the sword. Gently frown, now this situation is very disadvantageous, before using the advantage of distance to obtain a temporary victory, but in close combat, she can not take any advantage, her own body has been scratched by the wolf king's sharp claws, but it is not damaged, this conclusion makes her feel very frustrated, very helpless.

Suddenly, on the wolf king that pair of dark green eyes with cold light, there is a moment of distraction, tear like pain let her locked eyebrows frown more tightly. The wolf king's claws run through her left shoulder, and the blood can't stop flowing down. But at this time, she showed the winner's smile, raised her left hand, fixed the wolf king's claw in her shoulder, and the sword of the right hand punctured through its eyes and penetrated through the whole head. Before the wolf king could give out the last cry, she had already lost her breath forever.

With a sigh of relief, he took his claws out of his shoulder, threw his body on the ground, scanned the surrounding wolves, and said coldly, "now it's dead. According to the rules of your family, whoever conquers the wolf king will be the new wolf king. Although I am a human being, the rules are set by you. The most important thing among Warcraft is not the rules Right. "

"Ouch." The wolf group hesitated. Several wolves, which looked like the elder of the wolf pack, got together and talked with each other in a low voice. At last, they seemed to reach a consensus. The three wolves glowed with green light, covering the whole forest. When the light dissipated, the surrounding wolves were gone. Together with the bodies of the dead wolves, the three wolves changed from wolf shape to human form Walking slowly in the cold night.

"My great king, allow me to pay you my highest respect." This is the youngest of the three. He looks about 20 years old. He is dressed in a white flowing cloud robe, with long golden hair, green eyes, a high nose and fair skin. He looks like a half breed. It's hard to imagine him as a green faced iron wolf. He stepped forward, kneeling on one knee, took out the arm of her hand, the cold lips fell a kiss on the back of her hand, the body was full of warm power, and the wound began to heal slowly.

"Come with us, Wang. We will take you to the palace." Another slightly longer man came over, respectfully saluted her, made a gesture of invitation, and motioned her to follow him.

"The palace? It's interesting. I haven't been to the wolf palace yet Cold night Tong enchanting a smile, this smile seems to have drunk the heart of the man with golden hair and blue eyes. This familiar feeling, why is it so familiar?

"Wang, we are the elder of the wolf clan, I am wolf one," the oldest old man stepped forward, made a brief introduction, pointed to the man who led the way, and said, "this is the second elder of the wolf clan, his name is wolf two."

"He's wolf three, isn't he?" For these two names, lengyetong feels helpless. He feels like a serial number for the wolf, just like he used to be. He said, almost subconsciously, the pale voice of the man.

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