Chapter: 3808
Raksha Country Hell Big Cave!
This place is called the Great Cave of Death. The cave is very large and intricate, like a maze.
There are occasional human adventurers on weekdays, who come here to seek excitement, and it is basically inaccessible.
No one expected that this dead cave in no man's land turned out to be the lair of a werewolf tribe.
Living here is the Shadowfang Tribe, one of the ten werewolf tribes!
This moment!
In the deepest part of the cave, thousands of werewolves are gathering for a meeting.
Presiding over the meeting was the elder of the Shadowfang Tribe, Specter.
Moying is a short old man who looks no different from an ordinary little old man in Rakshasa. If he walks on the street, everyone will probably think he is a retired plumber.
However, although he is short in stature, he is still a little hunchbacked.
But in his dim eyes, occasionally there will be a flash of light that is sharper than the light of a knife.
at this time!
Tens of thousands of werewolves, eighteen warriors, four generals, werewolf shamans, and wise men from the Shadowfang tribe all gathered here.
According to their identities, the stars and the moon surrounded Elder Phantom.
The hunchbacked and thin body of the phantom is so high that it is worshiped by all the werewolves.
He looked around at all the werewolves at this moment, and his eyes fell on Wolverine standing in front of him, who was covered in injuries.
"Wolverine, do you know that you, the Warfang Tribe, have brought a lot of damage to our Shadowfang Tribe this time?"
"Just because you worked for Max, I thought you assassinated Chen Ning."
"Offending Emperor Goldman has led to the unprecedented massacre of our werewolves in the Raksha Kingdom."
"From last night to now, more than a hundred of our tribe have been brutally killed."
"You brought all of this, how do you say you redeemed yourself?"
All the werewolves on the scene looked at Wolverine angrily.
They want an account from Wolverine!
Wolverine bowed his head, unable to utter a word.
Moying said coldly: "Since you don't express your opinion, then I will punish you."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the wolf wise men next to him and asked, "According to our werewolf rules, how should Wolverine deal with it?"
The wise man said slowly: "The limbs should be cut off, and finally the head should be cut off, and the corpse should be placed on the altar, sacrificed to the wolf god, and asked the wolf god to forgive his crimes."
Specter narrowed his eyes and looked at Wolverine: "Do you have any objections?"
Wolverine lowered his head: "No!"
Specter nodded: "Very good, since you have no objection, executioner, execute him." JrNovels.com
This place is called the Great Cave of Death. The cave is very large and intricate, like a maze.
There are occasional human adventurers on weekdays, who come here to seek excitement, and it is basically inaccessible.
No one expected that this dead cave in no man's land turned out to be the lair of a werewolf tribe.
Living here is the Shadowfang Tribe, one of the ten werewolf tribes!
This moment!
In the deepest part of the cave, thousands of werewolves are gathering for a meeting.
Presiding over the meeting was the elder of the Shadowfang Tribe, Specter.
Moying is a short old man who looks no different from an ordinary little old man in Rakshasa. If he walks on the street, everyone will probably think he is a retired plumber.
However, although he is short in stature, he is still a little hunchbacked.
But in his dim eyes, occasionally there will be a flash of light that is sharper than the light of a knife.
at this time!
Tens of thousands of werewolves, eighteen warriors, four generals, werewolf shamans, and wise men from the Shadowfang tribe all gathered here.
According to their identities, the stars and the moon surrounded Elder Phantom.
The hunchbacked and thin body of the phantom is so high that it is worshiped by all the werewolves.
He looked around at all the werewolves at this moment, and his eyes fell on Wolverine standing in front of him, who was covered in injuries.
"Wolverine, do you know that you, the Warfang Tribe, have brought a lot of damage to our Shadowfang Tribe this time?"
"Just because you worked for Max, I thought you assassinated Chen Ning."
"Offending Emperor Goldman has led to the unprecedented massacre of our werewolves in the Raksha Kingdom."
"From last night to now, more than a hundred of our tribe have been brutally killed."
"You brought all of this, how do you say you redeemed yourself?"
All the werewolves on the scene looked at Wolverine angrily.
They want an account from Wolverine!
Wolverine bowed his head, unable to utter a word.
Moying said coldly: "Since you don't express your opinion, then I will punish you."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the wolf wise men next to him and asked, "According to our werewolf rules, how should Wolverine deal with it?"
The wise man said slowly: "The limbs should be cut off, and finally the head should be cut off, and the corpse should be placed on the altar, sacrificed to the wolf god, and asked the wolf god to forgive his crimes."
Specter narrowed his eyes and looked at Wolverine: "Do you have any objections?"
Wolverine lowered his head: "No!"
Specter nodded: "Very good, since you have no objection, executioner, execute him." JrNovels.com
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