The figurine then sheds blood scabs from its body at terrifying speed, revealing its true appearance in a split second.
This is a very handsome young man with short silver hair, strange eyes, and an intoxicating face, which is amazing.
This is Wu Guolang! Five years later, Wu Guolang is already old. Compared with five years ago, Wu Guolang has matured a lot, the tenderness of his face has been completely eliminated, and he is more determined.
Five years ago, Heifeng adopted the magma dragon blood essence, and together with Heifeng, Qiankun Shi Dan paved the way for Banyue Guolang, so that Wu Guolang can grow rapidly in the shortest time.
In the past five years, Han Lang really woke up. Looking at everything around him, he was first confused, and then suddenly a light flashed.
He thought about what happened five years ago, what the black wind brought to heaven, and what the dog did to the werewolf, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart.
He turned to look at the wolf, his eyes a little sad, but more excited. This will be the key to the rise of the wolf clan, the survivors of the silent thunder wolf vein, and the key to the rise of the wolf clan.
"Uncle, who are you? Why do I think you are very close?" asked the silent little wolf, tilting his head and looking at the wolf in confusion.
In the past five years, Wu Guolang has not absorbed the sperm blood of the magma dragon, nor the power of Heifeng, Wu Guolang has also subtly changed the potential of the little silent Thunder Wolf, hoping that one day it can return to the wolf the pinnacle of the clan.
This is the son of the silent thunder wolf king, his blood is much higher than that of the ordinary silent thunder wolf, this is the best existence among the immortal beasts, even if it is not as good as the magic unicorn and true, but no what to choose.
"Master, I'm your subordinate!" Han Lang knelt directly in front of the silent little wolf. The wolf was startled and jumped up hastily.
"Little master, the glory of the wolf clan was not in those days, and I am determined to do my best to help the little master reach the peak of that era." Tears flowed from Han Lang's eyes, thinking of the glory of the wolf clan, he felt very sad.
"Uncle doesn't cry, it's shameful!" The wolf saw that the wolf was crying, and immediately trotted up and wiped the wolf's tears with its furry claws.
Although it is still small, it has a great mind and is the highest being of the fairy beast. It can feel that Wu Guolang has no malice towards himself, and he also has a feeling of being close to Wu Guolang.
Hanwolf took the same green pulp out of the ring. It is the blue and green pulp that the wolf gets on the altar of death, it is the supreme god, and it lays the foundation for the monks to increase their potential and become the supreme thing.
"Uncle, what is this?" Wolf asked in confusion, blinking his lovely big eyes.
"This is green pulp, a kind of treasure. I hope the little master can grow up quickly." Han Lang directly extracted the pulp of the Green God, and then pushed the wolf into the body, so that the potential of the wolf was greatly improved in an instant.
With the help of Lushen Pulp, and on this basis, the wolf was unparalleled, and would not even lose to Han Lang and He Zhen.
"Ah! It hurts!"
But the wolf howled and jumped, and then thunder and lightning spilled from the wolf.
When the wolf was sealed, he only absorbed a small amount of magma dragon essence blood, making it the peak of metamorphosis, but after absorbing the green god's pulp, it is now a monster all over the world.