"What are you scared of? No matter how strong the White Fiends are, they can't kill us..."

Muto was not afraid to face this terrifying battle, instead he walked towards the white evil altar alone.

Although the werewolf clan is slightly inferior to the white evil clan in terms of strength and agility, they have super regenerative capabilities that are almost immortal.

As long as it is not injured by a weapon of the Truesilver series, even if its head is cut off, it cannot be killed...

Facing Muto's provocation, Bai Zhan was also furious, and rushed towards the opponent.

"boom!"

Just like a cannonball fired, multiple sonic booms erupted with just a simple ejection.

Rao is a huge crack in the rock-solid Baisha altar, and the explosive power of Baizhan is simply too amazing!

Before Muto could react, Bai Zhan's sharp tiger claws had already come to the face door, and a heavy blow was firmly printed on his face.

I saw Muto fly upside down like a kite with a broken line, knocking down hundreds of wolves in a row, barely stopping his figure.

The sharp, superalloyed tiger claws left several deep bone scars on Muto's face. The dark green blood gradually blurred his vision, and the severe pain made his already fierce face even more hideous.

Bai Zhan has already unlocked the fifth-order genetic lock, and its power can be comparable to the master-level beasts, and it is even more powerful in terms of fighting skills!

"As expected to be the leader of the orc tribe, I admit that it is indeed inferior to you in terms of power and speed, but without the real silver series of weapons, this kind of attack won't work for me..."

Muto slowly got up from the ground, and the bone wounds visible at the front door were completely healed in a matter of seconds.

The intense pain also aroused the anger in the werewolf leader's heart, the faint green eyes gradually became a little blood red, and the silver hair on his body was gradually contaminated by the blood.

The unique talent skill of the werewolf family, "Outburst of Rage", is making him stronger. In a state of anger, Muto can explode with amazing power that is many times higher than normal!

I saw that when the werewolf leader walked in front of the white evil clan again, the silver fur all over his body had turned blood, and his body size was much higher than before.

"Kakka..."

Muto shook his neck slightly, making a series of dull bone bursts.

Bai Zhan looked at Muto dignifiedly in front of him, but he always stood in front of the White Fiend Totem and refused to leave for half a step.

Now is the critical period for the opening of the White Tiger Secret Realm. If the werewolves were to destroy the White Fiend Totem at this time, it might lead to the failure of the Holy Spirit's inheritance.

And Muto also glanced at the entrance of the Baihu Secret Realm, and he felt a little puzzled in his heart.

After such a long time, it stands to reason that Feng Yixiu and Dongfang Late Xia should have died, but judging from the White Tiger Secret Realm that has not disappeared, the two of them do not seem to have died...

And this also gave Muto an ominous premonition that if he succeeded in the end of the Eastern Summer, he would surely gain the Holy Power of Punishing the Evil, and then this great situation that was finally established would be destroyed!

"Everyone will give it to me! Those who destroy the White Fiend Totem, I have a lot of rewards!"

Muto knew that he couldn't drag on any longer, and Dang even waved his hand and ordered the tens of thousands of rebels behind him to launch a general attack.

"Wow!"

The werewolf army gradually began to rage, and through the battle between Mutto and the White War, the fear in their hearts was gradually dispelled.

Although the Baisha clan had amazing combat power, without real silver weapons, they couldn't help the werewolves.

Moreover, the number of rebels is three times that of the Baisha clan, and the overall strength is no less than that of the opponent...

I saw tens of thousands of rebels attacking the white evil altar in all directions, and the werewolf army's fierce and undaunted charge was madly impacting the white evil family's defense line.

At the beginning, the white evil clan was still able to do so well. With its powerful force suppressed, the rebel army could not break through the iron barrel defense at all.

But as the fighting time got longer and longer, the terrifying endurance advantage of the werewolves appeared. Not only did their offensive not become weak, but on the contrary, they became stronger and stronger.

Although the explosive power of the white evil clan crushes the werewolf clan, its endurance is weaker than that of the werewolf clan, and the physical strength is gradually exhausted...

"Warriors of the white evil clan, you will defend me to the death of the white evil!" Bai Zhan watched as he gradually fell into a disadvantaged occupation, his expression gradually became serious, and he said loudly.

No matter how anxious Bai Zhan was, he did not dare to leave the White Fiend Totem too far away at this time.

In fact, if the Baisha clan gave up guarding the Baisha altar and chose to concentrate on breaking through, with its powerful explosive power, the rebel army would not be able to stop them at all.

But Bai Zhan didn't do that. He would rather the Bai Sha clan be annihilated than to give up the mission that has been passed on for hundreds of years!

"Warchief, we are going to be unable to hold on anymore. Taking advantage of the stamina of the brothers, we can now break through to the outskirts of the orc tribe, and then rendezvous with the bear tribe and cat tribe, the battle will be reversed!" The werewolf race was about to break through the line of defense, anxiously said.

"Needless to say, the man has something to do and what he doesn't do. Even if I die today, I won't run away!" Bai Zhan waved his hand and said with a firm expression.

"Since the great chief has said so, the old man is not a person who is greedy and fearful of death, it is a big deal to fight with them!" The elder was also aroused by the blood in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

The great elder, who had not experienced a battle for a long time, also took the initiative to complete the animalization. Although it seems to be very old, the sharp gaze that has experienced the vicissitudes of life does not dare to be underestimated.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, a huge black shadow quickly approached the White Tiger Altar like a dark cloud covering the sun, and the sound of the piercing gears running seemed a bit harsh.

In an instant, almost everyone looked up at the sky, and saw a huge mechanical airship moving at high speed towards the White Tiger Altar.

The eyesight of the werewolves and the white evil clan is extremely exaggerated, even if they are separated by hundreds of meters, they still clearly watch the situation on the airship deck.

I saw a little blond old man standing at the head of the airship, it was Valenkin, the dwarf leader!

Valenkin was holding a huge refined silver battle axe in his hand, which was engraved with intricate evil-breaking runes, exuding holy brilliance.

When Muto saw this scene, his whole person was astonished as if he were petrified, and countless question marks suddenly appeared in his mind.

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