She let out a piercing scream and fainted on the spot.

The same screams rang out in several nearby courtyards.

It was accompanied by the loud cries of the children.

Women and children rushed to the streets for help.

"His third aunt, my man is dead, hurry up, hurry up and call the police."

"My man also died in a coffin inexplicably."

"Oh my God, my husband died, leaving us orphans and widows, how can we live?"

The village was in complete chaos.

Such a big incident immediately alerted the police station.

However, the death toll in this incident exceeded 10,000, and even the police did not dare to control it.

Report this matter directly.

It didn't take long for this matter to reach Ye Wudao's ears.

After hearing the message, Ye Wudao's heart sank suddenly.

A strong sixth sense told him that such a large-scale death must have something to do with the ancient beasts.

Still too late.

Ancient Warcraft, must be executed!

"Master, I have something to report." In the middle of the night, a ghostly figure jumped out of the dark and knelt in front of Ye Wudao.

It was Nightingale Group Eighteen, the father of Killing Wolf.

Ye Wudao said solemnly: "Speak."

Nightingale Team Eighteen: "We found traces of Yin Si near Mingshui Town. Mingshui Town is also a small town where mass deaths occurred."

Ok?

Ye Wudao frowned: "Is this a mere coincidence, or is this mass death case the work of Yin Si, not an ancient monster?"

"I don't care who the murderer is, I want them to pay ten times or even a hundred times the price!"

"Go, come out of Invention Water Town!"

The group went to Mingshui Town in a mighty way.

Several people exerted the fastest speed and finally reached their destination before the evening.

The originally quiet and peaceful border town was crying and grief at this moment, and it was extremely miserable.

Hundreds of coffins were placed on the street, and a large group of people were crying.

Most of these were young women and children, not a single adult man.

Adult males are lying in coffins.

Ye Wudao walked towards the crowd with heavy steps.

A local police station maintained order at the scene and found Ye Wudao and others approaching. The police station immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Stop, who are you? Don't approach."

Lone Wolf immediately showed his gold medal of General Zhenbei: "From now on, we will take over here, and take your people out of here immediately."

The policeman frowned, looking at the gold medal and hesitated.

He didn't know the gold medal, to be precise, he was not qualified to know the gold medal.

But the other party is so confident, he can guess that their identities are definitely not ordinary.

After a little thought, the police decided to take a detour.

He said, "please wait a moment, I'll make a phone call and ask for instructions."

Ye Wudao didn't have time to waste with them, and walked directly to the coffin.

The policeman wanted to stop him subconsciously, but the lone wolf glared at him, which made him shiver all over.

The police felt the threat of death, and the powerful aura deterred him. He didn't dare to stop him at all, so he could only watch Ye Wudao and his party walk to the coffin.

After a long time, the police came back to their senses, and only then did they realize that the back was soaked in cold sweat, as if they had just walked through the gate of hell.

Who the hell is he that has such a powerful aura?

With trembling hands, the policeman took out a cigarette and lit it, suppressing his shock, and then called the director.

"Director, there was an accident here, and someone rushed in."

"The other party is holding a gold medal, and the gold medal is also engraved with a golden wolf..."

"What, General Zhenbei! He... he turned out to be General Zhenbei, a lone wolf!"

"Master Lone Wolf didn't come alone, but accompanied a big man. I don't know that big man." JrNovels.com