Chapter 6982

At this point, the eyes of the nine wolf kings all fall on Zhang Xiaofan.

In their eyes, Zhang Wutian's life was just between their thoughts.

Nine of them are the wolf kings of dark origin. One of them turns to Dacheng and the other eight to Dacheng. Dacheng is all suspended in the air. The evil spirit is in the sky, and the snow is shaking below.

Leo Tolstoy's murders in his eyes are becoming more and more powerful, and he feels extremely fresh and warm-blooded for all this in his heart.

Ever since that amazing battle with the human practitioners in Europe, there has never been such a situation in the history of the dark wolf demon clan that the nine wolf kings have taken action together.

Moreover, at present, the seven wolf kings of Yamen still join hands to put pressure on a young human practitioner, which is an unprecedented event.

Even so, their nine wolf kings are not afraid of Zhang Xiaofan.

Even in their eyes, Zhang Xiaofan is just a lamb to be slaughtered. It's not a matter between them?

But even if there is a hostile relationship between the nine wolf kings and Zhang Xiaofan, they have to show a little admiration for the latter.

Zhang Wutian is the only one who needs the nine wolf kings of the dark wolf family to come out of the nest for hundreds of years.

In the face of the eight dark wolf kings, Zhang Xiaofan's face was as calm as ever.

From his pursuit of the Chinese frontier to the Imperial Russia, "let me also have a good insight, and see if the dark wolf demons, who once caused the great war between Europe and the Imperial Russia, are so divine as described in the rumor."

"Zhang Wutian, do you want to be shameless with us dark wolf demons?"

Leo Tolstoy's wolf face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping out of the water. His scarlet pupil was full of anger. He fell heavily, and the thick snow on the ground rose up and roared up.

"Ow --!"

At this moment, berekov, not far away, uttered a hysterical scream. There was a big mouth in his mouth, and the red blood sprayed out, which completely dyed the snow under his body red.

At this time, another golden strange light spot is burning on berekov fur.

But this kind of burning is very limited. It doesn't burn it out in a flash, but nibbles away the little vitality of berekova