The original god tricked a wind elf into his wife at the beginning

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Xingling,

original valley of the bear

One is located between two towering cliffs, in a valley covered by trees, a white figure leaps out from the jungle,

Then, it landed firmly on a piece of bluestone, letting the moonlight shine on its white hair,

He is a lonely white wolf

He is also the Howling Moon Wolf King of Silver Moon Valley now.

Why do you say it was once the Giant Bear Valley?

That's right, there used to be a king here, the Dreadclaw Bear King!

And this bear king had already become the king of the valley long before his aura revived, and the Yinyue wolf king at that time was nothing more than a young wolf cub

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Direpaw later died

Said to have been killed by a group of humans

After the death of the Direpaw Bear King, the little wolf was elected as the new king. He became the king in such a daze, and the little wolf cub just wanted to show it off.

Gently spitting out the essence of the sun and the moon, the Silver Moon Wolf King gradually shrunk his body. The originally slender body of five or six feet gradually shrunk by a hundred times and became a little wolf cub of five to sixty centimeters.

The little wolf stretched out his paws, gently scratched the side of Furry's ears, and said with a dirty face: "Hey, it's good that the big stupid bear was as bad as me back then. He obviously has the strength of the ninth level, but restless"

Although he is now above the ninth level, although he has not touched that realm, but with the blood of the ancient demon god in his body, I believe that he will be able to see all the mountains and small things in that realm soon.

But just sighed for a moment, the wolf king suddenly remembered that it was time to change shifts, and suddenly, the two big eyes of Kazilan bulged, what?Changed shift?Immediately opened his throat and roared

But with his current body, he can only make a few cute whining sounds, "Aww~"

The sound drifts far away with the wind

far away

"what sound?"

The skirmisher frowned, looked at Wan Ye, and asked, "Hey, did you hear that red hair?"

Wan Ye just rolled his eyes at him, and answered, "Hey! Don't call me Hong Mao! My name is Fengyuan Wan Ye, the leaf of the maple tree's fallen leaves. I am a ronin who has traveled all over the world. You can call me Wan Ye"

When the straggler heard the answer, he just nodded lightly, and didn't really care about it: "It's just a warrior, rice wives can be seen everywhere, but seeing your delicate skin and tender flesh, I thought you were a civil servant before."

Seeing Wanye's face getting darker and darker, the skirmisher quickly waved his hands and said, "Hey, don't get me wrong, what I said is that your temperament is very quiet."

Wan Ye didn't answer, but leaned forward slightly, pushing the skirmisher down on the bluestone wall below, and put one hand on the side of his head

The straggler bent his knees and separated his legs, and his two slender white legs were helplessly separated aside. Wan Ye continued to press down and said, "What did you say..."

Wan Ye sighed softly: "Oh, whether it's a samurai or a civil servant, I just want you to know that every profession has its own meaning."

"So when speaking, please don't deliberately use sarcasm, it will be impolite to you or others"

After saying that, Wan Ye paused, raised his hand and gently touched Ah San's head, as if he realized that his tone of voice was too heavy, so he coaxed her like a child:

"Okay, I shouldn't have hurt you, are you still angry? Anyway... well, I was wrong"

Asan's red eyes were bent, and seeing Wan Ye's submissive appearance, he also laughed: "Haha, I don't blame you, I just didn't expect you to come back to see me."

"Of course, I, Wanye, am not someone who would easily leave my partner behind." Wanye stretched out his hand and put it on Asan's soft and boneless little hand, leaning on his shoulders to support him from the ground

Seeing his weak appearance, Wanye couldn't help asking: "Can I still go?"

"Yes" Ah San smiled weakly, and his appearance changed from his previous arrogance to a well-behaved one

Wan Ye scratched her hair, a little surprised in her heart, er, has she been trained successfully?

"Where to go next?"

The skirmisher buried his head on Manyo's shoulder and asked him in a low voice

Because the skirmisher's foot was injured, it was Manyo who was carrying him at this time.

Wan Ye thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember the weird voice that appeared just now? Let's go there next!"