536: Chapter 167 “War Dead Zither” (Part 2)_1 536: Chapter 167 “War Dead Zither” (Part 2)_1 Ye Yinzhu smiled faintly and said, “Greetings, senior.
We e from the Human World, and we have ventured here to discuss some matters with you.”
The Old Dragon Wolf’s eyes flashed coldly, and his scales stood up in an instant, emitting a deep wolf howl, “Have you e seeking our Dragon Wolves?” All the Dragon Wolves clearly felt the aura from the Old Dragon Wolf and became hostile, ready to pounce at any moment.
The display of raising scales made one feel an increased chill in the heart.
Ye Yinzhu hurriedly said, “Senior, please don’t be impulsive.
We mean no harm in ing here.”
The Old Dragon Wolf looked at Ming and Zi next to Ye Yinzhu, and his mood stabilized slightly.
He said coldly, “So many years have passed, and no humans have ever e seeking us.
You must be spies from the Dragon Clan.
No one can deceive the noses of our Dragon Wolf Clan.
Human, you and that person next to you clearly have the scent of the Dragon Clan on you.
We of the Dragon Wolf Clan have already fled to this bitterly cold land, and yet your Dragon Clan still won’t leave us alone?
Fine then, let us fight to the bitter end, so that both fish and net are lost.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon Wolves howled loudly.
In an instant, all the Dragon Wolves charged towards Ye Yinzhu and his panions.
Their forms were like streaks of dark blue lightning, their speed far surpassing that of the ordinary riding wolves of the Beastman Clan.
Their bodies were huge, yet agile, and their claws and teeth were filled with Dark Qi.
Dark blue energy balls were shot directly at Ye Yinzhu and his group.
That was magic from over a hundred sources striking at once!
Ye Yinzhu suddenly realized his mistake.
Ming Hui had told him how the Dragon Wolves had been driven to this bitterly cold Northernmost Wilderness by the Dragon Clan, but he had forgotten that he was now a Foreign Silver Dragon.
The noses of the Dragon Wolves were indeed sensitive, and they had detected the scent of the Silver Dragon on both him and Sura.
Unfortunately, they did not seem to recognize Ming and Zi as the two Divine Beast, and it seemed his plan to deter the other party with the awe of the Divine Beasts was pletely shattered.
There was no avoiding this battle now.
Well, if they had to fight, they would fight.
It was still possible to subdue the opponent first and negotiate afterward.
The instant magic of Magical Beasts is not like that of Mages; a Mage’s instant magic is generally lower-ranked.
Very few Magical Beasts can cast different spells through chanting incantations like Mages do.
Instead, they usually have several innate magical abilities powerful when cast.
The present Dragon Wolves were the same, their mouths emitting dark blue light spheres, which were indeed of Blue rank.
However, they were not ordinary Magic Balls, as they contained attributes of both the Dark Demon Sect and Ice Attribute.
The Dragon Wolf Clan were originally beasts of the Dark Demon Sect, but after living in this bitterly cold Northernmost Wilderness for so many years, their bodies had also undergone certain changes in the extreme cold, giving them an additional Ice Attribute.
The instantaneous explosion of hundreds of Magic Balls was almost all the Dragon Wolves could do under the pressure of the two Sacred Beasts.
Almost all their Magic Power was exhausted.
The Dragon Wolves had a strong wolf nature and were extremely united.
They did not retreat even when facing opponents far stronger than themselves.
Not a single Dragon Wolf stepped back due to the intimidation of the two Sacred Beasts, and over a hundred Wolves almost simultaneously charged forward with the energy balls they had released.
Feeling that intense fluctuation of magic, Ye Yinzhu couldn’t help but be slightly startled, thinking to himself how fortunate it was that he had brought both Zi and Ming along.
Otherwise, it would be hard to say what the oute of a battle with these Dragon Wolves would be, considering that all the Dragon Wolves were rank seven Magical Beasts.
These united Wisdom-type Demon Beasts were not something even rank Nine Beasts could handle easily.
Ming let out a low growl and waved his large hand, shielding Ye Yinzhu and Sura behind him.
His already enormous body swelled up instantly, reaching the height of fifty meters like a mountain, seemingly being the core of the Frosty Forest in an instant.
He bent his huge body over, even shielding Zi behind him, and his petrified skin pletely hid the three behind him.
A burst of violent roaring filled with a corrosive breath surged forth.
Ming’s body was so large that nearly all attacks landed on him, creating a frightening display of energy fluctuations.
The frenzied movement of magic enveloped Ming in an aura of darkness and ice.
But a Divine Beast is a Divine Beast, and how could a rank seven Magical Beast break through the defensive power of a Mountain giant?
Even a full-force attack from a rank Nine Beast would be little more than a tickle to Ming.
The corrosive force filled with Dark Qi was utterly ineffective against Ming’s petrified skin.
He shook his huge body, a layer of stone dust mixed with the corrosive breath fell off, and all traces of the spells vanished while Ming only felt a bit cold.
Ming’s sudden growth caught the Dragon Wolves off guard, but it was not enough to break their fighting spirit.
Bodies disproportionate to Ming’s, they leaped at him without hesitation.
At the forefront were several of the strongest Dragon Wolves, their claws striking with strong impact forces at Ming’s body.
Ming snorted, “Are they trying to shake a stone column with a dragonfly’s strike?” He didn’t make any special moves; with such a massive body, being nimble was out of the question.
His arms and legs moved at the same time, and he advanced towards the Dragon Wolves.
In reality, Ming did nothing, but when those Dragon Wolves collided with his body, not only did they let out pitiful cries, but they were also bounced back, tumbling to the ground.
Although the Dragon Wolves had strong bodies, the strongest among them couldn’t withstand the full-force impact against Ming’s mountain-like body, and some even got knocked unconscious right away.
Ming cracked a smile, “You are far from our level.”
Zi naturally did not want to let Ming steal the spotlight.
Acpanied by a deep roar, although he was nearly half the height of Ming, his aura was almost as potent.
Both he and Ming knew that Ye Yinzhu intended to subdue these Dragon Wolves, so neither drew their own Amethyst Great Sword.
Instead, they walked directly toward the pack of Dragon Wolves.
The two Divine Beasts’ greatest advantage was their incredibly formidable defensive power, which the Dragon Wolves simply could not penetrate.
As the Dragon Wolves attacked relentlessly, all they could do was stride forward step by step, sending countless Dragon Wolves flying to the sides.
This was the definition of absolute power.
Zi, still not fully grown, was somewhat inferior to Ming in strength, but as the leader of the Four Sacred Beasts, his physical toughness was unmatched by the rank seven Dragon Wolves after evolving to rank nine.
“Stop,” a somewhat exasperated growl rang out, and the relentless assault of the Dragon Wolves came to an immediate halt as they quickly retreated behind the old Dragon Wolf.
Although the fighting intent in their eyes did not diminish by a fraction, a hint of terror could be seen in their dark red pupils.
Against opponents like Ming and Zi, they stood no chance.
“Who exactly are you?” the old Dragon Wolf asked, gazing at the towering figures of Zi and Ming; his voice had lost the firmness it had at the beginning.
Even though he had previously sensed the power of Zi and Ming, the Dragon Wolves were, after all, outsiders from the Frosty Forest and not originally from the Northernmost Wilderness, so they were naturally unaware of the legends of the Four Great Divine Beasts of the Northernmost Wasteland.
Seeing that the power displayed by Ming and Zi was far greater than he anticipated, and his hundreds of clansfolk were unable to inflict any damage on them, the old Dragon Wolf grew anxious.
He could not understand when the Dragon Clan had acquired such formidable strength—and from their appearance, they did not seem to e from the Dragon Clan.
This was not the power a rank nine Beast could possess!
Especially after Ming’s extraordinary defense against hundreds of Magic Balls at the outset, the old Dragon Wolf knew that not even the Silver Dragon King, the most magically gifted among the Seven Dragon Kings, could do that.
“We mean no harm; we just want to talk,” said Ye Yinzhu from behind, feeling grateful for the support of Ming and Zi.
Not even one Dragon Wolf could get past the two Divine Beasts to launch an attack on him or Sura.
Seeing the frightened look in the old Dragon Wolf’s eyes, Ye Yinzhu knew that the time was almost right.
Just then, the number of surrounding Dragon Wolves abruptly increased, with at least a few hundred more encircling them.
Without question, the old Dragon Wolf, sensing the strength of his opponents, had almost summoned the entire clan’s power to this spot to try and take down Ye Yinzhu and his panions.
“Boss, so you were here.
I’ve arrived.
What are these little creatures up to?
They don’t think they can attack my boss, do they?” A wild voice boomed, and a huge figure rapidly approached from afar.
Standing over three meters tall, the man was almost as tall as Ming when he maintained his human form, but his shoulders were much broader.
His walk didn’t seem fast, but each stride covered a great distance.
Upon closer examination, one could see that each time he touched down, the ground beneath him would crack extensively.
Soon, the figure reached the outskirts of the Dragon Wolf encirclement.
The Dragon Wolves clearly saw him, too, and dozens of them, each over five meters in length, surrounded and lunged at him, towering over the burly man’s figure as they spread out in an attack.
The robust man’s eyes were filled with wildness.
Watching the Dragon Wolves pounce towards him, he snorted disdainfully and was about to make his move.
“Glacis, show restraint, do not harm them,” Ye Yinzhu’s voice carried from afar.
Indeed, the robust figure who had arrived was the War Behemoth Glacis, transformed into human form.
When they had first arrived at the Frosty Forest, Ye Yinzhu had asked Zi to summon him through their soul connection to meet up.
After everything that had happened, Ye Yinzhu was far from reckless now.
ing here to subdue the Dragon Wolves, he intended to enlist the power of all Four Sacred Beasts.
Besides Ming and Zi, he counted on the Flash Thunder in his arm and the timely arrival of the War Behemoth.
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