"Ouch, ouch..." The voice from afar gradually came near, flying from all directions.

"There are so many wolves on the grassland." Ouyang Yu Fei's eyes didn't open, and he murmured.

The roar of the wolves penetrated the night and reverberated for a long time.

Listen to the wind. It should be the wolves against 30000 Huns.

The shrill and ferocious howl was ringing one after another in the night sky. Although it was far away, the momentum was quite amazing.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

The trees are dancing and flying in the night.

The roar of the wolves came with the wind, and gradually became clear.

A spirited, Ryukyu and Ouyang Yufei suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, sat up straight and listened.

The roar of the wolf camp broke through the sky and was very thick.

And around this strong roar, there are countless voices responding, gathering from all sides towards that side.

It's a bit like a river to the sea and a place to the center.

"What does that mean?" Ouyang Yu Fei looks at the moon.

Ryukyu did not answer, which is very clear.

Wolves from other parts of the grassland are converging towards the wolves.

Ouyang Yu Fei reached for his forehead and took a deep breath: "it's a bit of a jerk."

Ten thousand wolves are not enough. Are you coming? What happened to the wolf on the grassland?

Is it worth so much to fight just to chase and kill them?

Thinking of Ouyang Yufei like this is a little complacent. It's exciting. It's really exciting. I'm really different.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know wolf language, otherwise he will be very depressed.

The howling of the wolves is to attract friends.

But their words are: Here's food. Come on, come on.