The night wind whistled, blowing Yan Jie's head and hair were flying all over.

Wanyan Jie has a standard wolf clan appearance, short forehead and deep eyes, light golden hair on his face, and a big mouth bulges high forward.

The opened lips revealed four sharp canine teeth that were intertwined up and down. The golden hair that best shows its identity was sticking together in strands.

Wanyan Jie looked dirty and fierce, and he was not as handsome as the wolf royal family.

Because of this, King Xiaoyue Wanyan Feng hated this son very much. He sent him outside early to be the leader of the two wolf tribes.

Xiaoyue Valley was destroyed and sent to the outside world, Wanyan Jie also escaped.

Wanyan Jie is not as smart as his brothers, but he is cruel and cruel, and has a strong desire to take revenge.

Since the accident in Xiaoyue Valley, he has been planning to take revenge.

However, King Shura's reputation is too high, and no other wolf clan dares to act rashly.

In the past few months, the market in the Tielin tribe has become increasingly prosperous, which has also attracted the hearts of many wolves.

Moreover, the wolf clan also secretly entered the Tielin tribe and secretly observed Gao Zhengyang, but did not see anything special.

This time, several other forces secretly promoted themselves, and Wanyan Jie finally connected all the wolf tribes in the East Wilderness Mountains to form a joint army.

Although Xiaoyue Valley was destroyed, there are dozens of wolf tribes in the eastern wilderness mountains.

Many wolf tribes united to form an army of ten thousand people.

Among them, there are only nine thousand adult soldiers. There are also two thousand old and weak wolf clans responsible for logistics and supplies. Although the old and weak, they also have certain combat power.

The army has destroyed several low-level barbarian tribes along the way. Not only has it plundered food, but it has also carried some barbarians as coolies.

At this time, the wolf clan army was queuing in a long queue and slowly pouring into the Tielin tribe.

Two hundred feet away from the Free Market, the Wolf soldiers in front of them had set up a dense shield array to prevent the Tielin tribe from raiding.

Although the Wolf Clan is not good at fighting formations, Wanyan Jie, as the commander, has no experience in leading an army of ten thousand people.

But based on the wolf clan's natural fighting intuition, the wolf clan army commanded by Wanyan Jie advanced steadily to the city of Tielin.

Compared with the iron forest department with high walls and thick walls, it is all built of tents, which is a free market with only a circle of wooden fences on the outside.

This is also to prevent wild animals from entering, not set up for people.

Free market is based on the great reputation of King Shura. Establishing strict protection will not only waste money, but will also easily make people lose confidence in this place.

For the wolf clan, the Free Market is like a girl who takes off her clothes, just placed there and can be played with at will.

Wanyan Jie stood on a hillside, and he could look down at the free market from a high place, which was more convenient for commanding the army.

The powerful night vision ability of the wolf clan makes the wolf clan best at night battles.

This time the army's strength is ten times that of Tielin City. It can easily destroy the opponent.

But out of caution, Wanyan Jie also chose Night War.

Although everyone thinks that Gao Zhengyang is not strong and the title of Shura King is too false, no one dares to be careless.

The corpses of the 100,000 Wolf Clan in Xiaoyue Valley are still there. The originally beautiful valley has become stinky and smelly, like hell.

The shield formation of the wolf clan was established, and Gao Zhengyang had already arrived in front of the gate of the Free Market.

In front of the thick and thick wooden door, Gao Zhengyang stood alone with a gun.

The braziers on both sides of the gate emitted a dim and jumping light, shining on Gao Zhengyang's golden armor shining brightly.

In the dark night, Gao Zhengyang's figure covered in golden armor made him even taller and more majestic.

The merchants of all ethnic groups in the Free Market were hiding behind the wooden fences, staring at Gao Zhengyang's back nervously.

Compared with the dark wolf army opposite, although Gao Zhengyang was only one person, his firm and tough figure was as tall as a mountain, and there seemed to be no power to shake it.

After Jun Mochou, who was standing on the city wall, blessed himself with the spiritual eye surgery, the world in front of him suddenly became brighter.

At her position, you can see Gao Zhengyang's back standing with a gun.

"It looks quite majestic." Jun Mochou said to herself. There was expectation and excitement on her little face, as well as a hint of worry.

She was not worried about Gao Zhengyang, but she saw that there were too many Wolf clan troops. If Gao Zhengyang couldn't hold on, it would be difficult for them to escape.

Moreover, the Junshan Chamber of Commerce brought a lot of people here this time. The wolf clan is famous for its cruelty, but I am afraid it will be difficult to escape safely this time.

Zhuo Xiuying and Luo Yong were beside him without the heart to speak, and neither of them even heard Jun Mochou's words.

They were all looking at Gao Zhengyang. Although they had not taken action yet, Gao Zhengyang's passionate fighting spirit was like a flame soaring into the sky.

Even though the distance is very far and behind Gao Zhengyang, they can clearly sense the fierce fighting spirit.

With their fourth-level warriors' eyes, they can naturally see how many wolf army there are in the darkness.

The array of Wolf soldiers was not very neat, but they stood together in dense crowds. The momentum of thousands of troops on the battlefield was already suppressing them.

Zhuo Xiuying, like Luo Yong, couldn't figure out where Gao Zhengyang got such strong fighting spirit.

Even Jun Feixue frowned when he saw tens of thousands of wolf clan troops.

The Wolf Clan actually dispatched so many people, and it came so quickly, which was beyond her expectations.

If it really doesn't work, I can only take Jun Mochou away from the cliff behind the mountain.

Although Jun Feixue was arrogant, she did not dare to fight head-on by thousands of troops.

At this time, Gao Zhengyang actually dared to stand up and was so fighting spirit.

The army of tens of thousands of wolf clans, even seventh-level warriors, should avoid their sharp edge.

Jun Feixue was also a little confused about what he had to rely on. "Does he have any backup plan?"

Almost everyone has such doubts.

Yue Qingxue and Yiyi also stood on the city wall. Compared with the nervous and confusion of others, Yue Qingxue seemed very calm and even a little bored.

Yiyi, who was standing beside her, couldn't calm down, and her little hands clenched her fists tightly, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Yiyi had never seen a big scene before. When she thought of the cruelty of the wolf clan, she couldn't help but be afraid.

Under the impact of the army, the fourth-level mage could not cause any trouble.

"Don't be excited." Yue Qingxue seemed to be comforting, and seemed to be talking to herself, "He will definitely win."

Yiyi Ruxue's cheeks were already burning like fire. She lowered her head and said, "I'm not excited, I'm very scared. Woo..."

She was already sobbing a little when she spoke the last few words.

"Don't be afraid."

Weiwei came out of nowhere and held Yiyi's cold little hand.

Seeing that his sister came, Yiyi became even more scared. "Woooo, we are all going to die..."

"No, the high man is here. The only one who dies is the wolf clan."

Weiwei's charming face was a little blurred in the darkness, but the fanaticism in her eyes was burning like flames.

Yiyi was shocked by her sister's appearance, "What's wrong with you sister?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little excited."

Vivi seemed to be unable to control her excitement, and her voice trembled: "Tonight, we will witness the birth of the legend and even become part of the legend. As soon as I think of this, my legs are weak..."

The name of Gao Zhengyang Shura King was spread by Tu Yanyan and Weiwei.

Over the past few months, both of them have been criticized and suspicious, which has also made Vivi secretly angry.

When Gao Zhengyang urged the Blood God Flag, Weiwei happened to see it.

The Blood God Flag is an ancient magic technique, and its power is so terrifying. The breath of the Blood God Flag has been deeply imprinted in Weiwei's soul.

Weiwei has a fanatical admiration for Gao Zhengyang. She firmly believes that Gao Zhengyang will win.

Yiyi was frightened by her sister's fanatical appearance and was a little at a loss. She could only ask for help as if she was looking at Yue Qingxue.

Yue Qingxue was also a little surprised. There were people who were so enthusiastic about Gao Zhengyang.

She smiled at Yiyi, "Your sister is right."

Yiyi's mind was a little confused, her eyes were circling around Yue Qingxue and her sister, and her delicate little face was full of doubts, "Did these two people fall into Gao Zhengyang's skills?"

The people from Tielinmen, including the merchants in the Free Market, were mostly in the same mood as Yiyi, and were worried and worried.

Gao Zhengyangeng escapes by himself, and he is considered to be powerful. With one fight against ten thousand, even the strong man in the heavenly level is probably not able to do it.

But I still have a trace of luck in my heart, hoping that Gao Zhengyang can turn the tide.

At least, Gao Zhengyang's golden armor spear was standing there, and he was as if he could not open a man.

"King Shura!"

Wanyan Jie, who was thousands of feet away, was staring at Gao Zhengyang again.

He held the long sword around his waist tightly, and the green eyes were filled with fierce hatred, "Today I will let me see what you have."

"You are the commander of the army, don't move easily."

Next to Wanyan Jie, a masked man in black scarf reminded him calmly.
To be continued...