Chapter 1231 (1/2)

Next to them are the wolves that never die.

”Ouch...”

”Help...”

”Kill, kill...”

”God, why so many wolves...”

Melee, what is melee, this is called real melee.

Gray wolves roared, and white's teeth were exposed to the air, with the threat and ferocity of tearing everything apart.

The sword goes out of its sheath, the shield is held high, and the spear is pierced.

The Huns fought bravely to protect themselves.

People and wolves interweave, fighting to the end.

Cross into thirty thousand Huns.

Thirty thousand Xiongnu soldiers and horses have already put their eyes on the wolves who are coming up.

Few people give their eyes to Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei.