"How is it?"

As he shouted out his presumptuous terms, Morda signaled with his eyes that his men should split up and surround Ink Yan from head to toe.

"Then tell the three dancers in your room first! "Ask them if they believe your lies now!"

Interesting!

The brightness of Molda's eyes reached its maximum in an instant. The gold earrings on his earlobes gleamed brightly in the firelight. He didn't mention any more of his so-called persuasion. His tone immediately became cruel.

"Good!" Just run away! "

"There is no prey in this world that we Sirians cannot catch! The more you struggle now, the more care you will suffer in the future! "

Ink Yan hid behind the horse carriage again and analyzed the situation.

The White Wolf King was probably hiding in one of the cars in the last row. Carrying a weapon while battling all the way, seeing each other would naturally make her hot-blooded, but it would also cause her to expend a great deal of strength, resulting in her being captured by the enemy! Furthermore, Molda was destined not to keep his promise. It was likely that he would not use her as his concubine. He would let the subordinates of one hundred and eighty people turn her into mincemeat and feed her to the wolves!

Then don't blame me for being unjust!

Ink Yan stretched out her wrist and slightly rubbed against the soft blade, fresh blood gushing out. Then she let out a cry of pain.

Ahhh!

aoo — *

Mo Da was so shocked that he heard the White Wolf King's furious roar! It began to pound against the wall like a wounded prey! The massive body shook the entire carriage, causing it to shake visibly!

"Why would the Hua Emperor suddenly get angry?"

"Go see the Emperor!"

Ink Yan appeared in front of the pursuers with her injured wrist. With her eyes fixed on a Heavenly Wolf Warrior, she endured the pain and mocked Molda, "So, where is the White Wolf King?!"

"You actually tricked me?"

Morda's mind was full of questions! Why did Ink Yan, who was the prey, laugh so confidently?

Following that, Ink Yan broke her other wrist and squeezed out some blood.

Suddenly, the thundering train was about to be torn apart! Just as the soldier in front of the carriage opened the door, a wolf's beak rapidly shot out and tore off an arm with a howl! The soldier who was injured had no time to react at all. He could only helplessly fall under the carriage and scream in fear.

Ink Yan stood calmly on the spot, coldly curled her lips, "Aiya, no matter if it's Big Dipper or Sirius, it's all the same when they cry out in pain ~"

"Bitch, what did you do?"

The veins on Molda's head throbbed as he realized that the situation had changed without him even realizing it! As a comrade of Sky Wolf's party, he still didn't know why Ink Yan had harmed herself and caused the White Wolf King to be enemies.

Aowu ~ ~ ~ ~! The white wolf howled again!

Almost all of the Heavenly Wolf Soldiers had their eyes pop out as they saw the wolves that had been sent to the relay station to surround and intercept the large groups of soldiers all running out, running towards their own campsite!

But they were not here to help the Sirians.

One by one, the wolves all walked in front of her and combined into a carpet of varying colors. One of the last wolves to come had a broken hind leg, so he hopped up and down as he walked.

"General, isn't that the Three-legged Wolf under the White Wolf King?"

Very soon, Molda heard his subordinate's "blabbermouth" report, and his eyes lit up as he looked at it. His lips moved rapidly, and he uttered an enigmatic phrase, "* amp.amp.p.&% $!" ( I'll make you the leader of the pack if you kill that woman!)

However, Molda admitted that he had already given a generous condition, but who would have thought that even after listening to the language of the wolves, Threetrees merely turned his head to look at him, and then looked at the blood-stained Ink Mist on his hands, and with a plop of his stiff tail, he turned and walked back to Ink Mist!