Descent of the Phoenix

"Hey, hehe..." The far-reaching voice gradually came closer, rising from all directions.

"There are so many wolves on this grassland." Ouyang Yu Fei’s eyes were not stunned and he sighed.

The sound of the wolf's roaring pierced the night, echoing for a long time.

Listening to the wind, it should be a group of wild wolves against the 30,000 hunters.

The fierce and fierce screams rang in the night sky, although the distance was far, but the momentum was quite amazing.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

The tree shook, and it fluttered softly in the night.

The roar of the wolves came along with the wind and gradually became clear.

A stunned spirit, Haoyue and Ouyang Yufei suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and sat up straight and listened.

The roar of the wild wolf camp broke through the sky, very thick.

And around this strong squeak, there are countless voices in response, from all sides in the direction of the party.

Quite a little river to the sea, the place to return to the central feeling.

"What does this mean?" Ouyang took a look at Haoyue at the corner of Feifei.

There is no answer in Haoyue, which means very clear.

The wolves in other parts of the prairie came together toward the wolves.

Ouyang Yufei stretched his hand to support his forehead and took a deep breath: "This is a bit of a confession."

Ten thousand wolves are not enough, come yet? What happened to the wolf on this prairie?

Is it just to chase them both, is it worth to move so much?

Thinking of Ouyang Yufei is a bit proud, stimulating, really exciting, and he is really different.

Unfortunately, he does not understand the wolf language, otherwise it will be very depressed.

The group of wolverines is in the caller.

However, their words are, here are the food, come, come.