Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 123 Shocked werewolves

"Goodbye, if you want to regret it, blame your patriarch."

Lilian said, twisting the spear in her hand, and violent flames suddenly erupted around her body.

At this moment, Blood Fang suddenly felt that he was so insignificant as a Tier 7 warrior.

He also began to doubt faintly in his heart, whether it was the right thing to refuse the invitation of the feathered clan.

It's just that he didn't think about it for too long.

Lilian, who was standing 10 meters away from him, suddenly arrived in front of him in an instant.

Xuefang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw that Lilian's silver spear had pierced his chest at some point.

"When did she... move?"

With this question in mind, Xuefang slumped to the ground, his eyes filled with confusion and doubts until death.

Lillian gently pulled out the silver spear and wiped away the blood on Xuefang's body.

"With a quick stab, the distance within ten meters can be reached in an instant, but no matter how far the distance is, the trajectory of the action can be seen. It seems that I have to work hard to cultivate."

Lillian muttered to herself, spread her wings, and flew into the air.

The whole plain returned to calm again, leaving only the bodies of werewolf warriors all over the ground, telling the tragic battle...

After a full three hours, a werewolf team of several people arrived at this plain.

They are all slender and light werewolf scouts, who are specially responsible for investigating the situation on the battlefield and transmitting information.

When they set foot on this plain, they were all dumbfounded in an instant.

The soil on the plain was almost dyed brown with blood, and lying on this plain were all the corpses of their werewolf warriors.

The death of thousands of people stimulated the nerves of every werewolf scout.

"My God, how could this be possible."

A werewolf scout covered his mouth and whispered in disbelief.

The werewolves knew that the fox people were relocated, so they sent Xuefang and his 3,000 troops to hunt down and intercept them.

And this werewolf scout team came to investigate their battle situation.

But they didn't expect that they would be wiped out.

"This is... the corpse of Captain Bloodfang."

The werewolf scouts searched the plains for a while before they found Bloodfang's body.

"He was seriously injured, and there are traces of fire burns. The fatal wound on his chest was caused by a long spear. It seems that it should be the handwriting of Yuren."

Another werewolf scout carefully checked and analyzed.

"Quick! Go find out if there are any corpses of the Feathermen on the battlefield!"

The captain of the scout team roared immediately.

The entire werewolf scout team immediately got busy, but they searched the entire battlefield and could not find a single feathered corpse.

"No? Not a single one? You mean that the battle-hardened Commander of the Blood Fang and his invincible troops were annihilated by the opponent without any loss?"

The squad leader was shaking with anger.

"A large number of bows and weapons were found on the ground, and half of the soldiers died in a concentrated position, while the other half were scattered. It looked like they were killed in the process of losing the battle and fleeing, and the bows and arrows that fell were all broken, It's like hitting something incredibly hard."

The werewolf scout next to him lowered his head and analyzed it.

"Withdraw! Go back and report the situation in detail to the patriarch!"

The team leader pondered for a long time, then reluctantly glanced at the tragic scene, turned his head and left.