In the huge iron cage, a wolf with a height of more than a meter was looking at Jia Jing and his party outside calmly.

In the eyes of the two fists, the candlelight in the yurt was reflected, emitting a terrifying green light.

At least two tribal leaders were seen by the giant wolf and their backs were chilling.

Laughed a few dry words.

The two hurriedly retreated, "General, this wolf will be dedicated to you. I hope to forgive our previous sin of disrespect!"

"If this wolf is not dedicated to me, it won't take long, you may not be able to hold it back!"

Jia Jing smiled with interest, and then bent his fingers and bounced an iron pillar next to him that was obviously bent and then forced to be broken back.

If you want to say, this pillar is hidden in the shadow of the light, it will be difficult to detect if you don’t look carefully.

But the same thing is said, who told him to meet Jia Jing?

Jia Jing's words also surprised the two tribal leaders behind him.

Hurry up and check it carefully.

On the iron pillar made into a cage, several half-finger-deep scratches were clearly visible, which made the two of them feel shocked and scared.

The two leaders hurried forward and bowed deeply, "We will thank the Marquis for helping you!"

"You two, let's go out first!"

Jia Jing waved his hand and ordered the two personal soldiers who came in, "You two bring the others to surround the yurt!"

"yes!"

At the same time, Jia Jing's thoughts moved.

The white tiger hiding outside the tribe suddenly turned into a white shadow and headed straight for Jia Jing's place.

Outside the yurt.

After a rapid sound of scales rubbing, the personal soldiers surrounded the yurt in two circles inside and outside, directly surrounding the yurt.

Then the personal soldiers drew their swords in their hands, rode their horses in the opposite direction, and walked slowly around the yurt.

I heard the sound of horse hooves.

Jia Jingfu turned his attention to the iron cage in front of him.

Jia Jing was still extremely curious and eager for the secret that could gradually bring new vitality to the giant wolf in front of him from an old and dying state.

If it can be used on humans, wouldn’t it be like living a life of disguised life?!

You should know that since ancient times, human beings have been obsessed with the desire for immortality to almost crazy. Now that there is a possibility of immortality in front of Jia Jing, how can he let it go?

Step forward two steps straight.

Jia Jing said lightly: "Can you understand what I said? Let's talk?"

The giant wolf lay in the cage, his eyelids were reluctant to raise them.

"No need to pretend anymore. With your wisdom, you should be able to understand my words, so there is no need to pretend anymore!"

The words have not ended.

The curtain of the yurt was blown open in an instant, and a strong wind blew in.

A low tiger roar suddenly rang in the yurt.

Seeing the arrival of the White Tiger, the giant wolf in the cage did not care about pretending to be stupid?

He stood up suddenly, his upper body was lowered, and his hind limbs were accumulating energy. A low "hulu" sound came from his throat.

The giant wolf stared at the white tiger outside the cage, his fist-sized eyes full of shock!

“Can you talk about it now?”

Jia Jing suddenly spoke, and at the same time he grabbed it with his right hand, and the slender ebony blade appeared in his hand.

The murderous intent of existence and vagueness enveloped the giant wolf.

In the cage.

The giant wolf had never come back to his senses from the shock of the white tiger. The next moment, the mane behind the neck was instantly straightened.

The guy who thought he was just an ordinary person actually gave him a greater sense of oppression than the white tiger in front of him.

Especially the long sword that suddenly appeared, the giant wolf even vaguely felt the threat of death.

The giant wolf's eyes were already wide.

"You are not ordinary people either?"

The giant wolf first glanced at Jia Jing, then turned to the white tiger on the side, "And this fellow, when did you recover from your sleep?"

The voice is low and old.

"Damn it?!!"

This time it was Jia Jing's turn to stare wide.

Have you refreshed your views?

Jia Jing always thought that the world he traveled through was completely a world without demons.

Therefore, even when the system refused to directly show the Dragon Heart Armor, Jia Jing only thought that the four words "current environment" mentioned by Jia Jing was rejecting the appearance of extraordinary items in this demonless world.

As for the ability to use spiritual objects as a support, it is because I have a system in my arms, which has become a unique example in this world without demons.

But what is in front of you?

This is a living monster, the kind that can speak!

Jia Jing is no longer able to complain.

Shocked for a hundred years!

Facing the giant wolf's words, the white tiger naturally had no response and still stared at the giant wolf in front of him to prevent it from suddenly attacking.

Jia Jing was completely shocked.

Little did they know that the situation between Jia Jing and Baihu was also a big wolf that made him feel a sudden heart.

It’s okay for Jia Jing. This human might have had a special encounter. That knife accidentally got the “legacy opportunity” of his predecessors, which gave him a strong combat power.

It even poses a great threat to yourself now.

This is not surprising.

I even have a history of reference. I have encountered it more than once before.

But what is going on with the white tiger in front of you?

The agility in the other party's eyes made the giant wolf know in his heart that the wisdom of this white tiger is not much worse than that of himself, but why can't he even speak?

Could this be the "legacy" of our predecessors?

Those colleagues who like to distribute "opportunities" are all human-shaped. I have never heard of them favoring some beastly existences?

Could anyone change their temperament?

...

Both sides stared at each other for a while and were silent for a while.

It was Jia Jing who took the lead in speaking, "What are you... well, what kind of existence do you belong to?"

Upon hearing this, the giant wolf's eyebrows gathered up like a human.

"What kind of existence do I belong to?"

The giant wolf fell into deep thought, "I don't know what kind of existence I should belong to... As far as I can remember, I have been different from other wolves, whether it is wisdom, strength or body shape, and have essential differences.

When I was at my peak in the past, I was arrogant and invincible on the entire grassland. Only the white deer next door could slightly resist my fangs and claws."

Speaking of this, the giant wolf's tone was inexplicably a little low.

Thinking of the word "comrade" mentioned by the giant wolf just now, Jia Jing couldn't help but feel moved, "You just mentioned 'comrade'. Are there any other existences like you in the world?"

"Of course there are still existences like me in the world, otherwise why would I call him a fellow man just now?"

The giant wolf glanced at Jia Jing, as if he was looking at a fool.

However, facing the new things that have refreshed the three views now, how could Jia Jing care about anything else?

Think of various folk legends.

Jia Jingfu asked curiously again: "How do you distinguish between the camps? According to gods and monsters, they are divided like this?"

"Did you read too many folk verbs?"

The giant wolf looked at Jia Jing, "Everyone is born sacred, so how can there be so many divisions? For example, my name is Canglang, and Canglang means me, not others! Do you understand the meaning?"

One person is one clan?

Jia Jing knew it.

I paused, and seemed to remember something.

Giant wolf... No, Canglang added with some disgust: "As for the gods and monsters you mentioned, there are a few colleagues in the south who temporarily borrowed some of their power and gave it to some of their subordinates, which has created many powerful existences.

These people call themselves real masters, fairies, and so on…”

Jia Jing, “…”

The real masters and fairies in Canglang's mouth immediately reminded Jia Jing of the book he had read in his previous life.

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But the style of painting was wrong in an instant. After so long, it turned out that the frog in the well was actually me, Jia Jing?!!
Chapter completed!