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Chapter 1890: Werewolf Clan

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"I'm afraid that won't do. I have some history with the people inside, and besides, we are allies now; I have no reason to abandon my allies." Chen Yu shook his head: "I'll give you one chance now: back off immediately, otherwise, some unpleasant things might happen between us."

"Heh, you think just by yourself, you can make our twenty-plus elite werewolves back down?" Dao'erge laughed: "I'm afraid that won't do. We of the Werewolf Clan were born in the Extreme North Snow Plains; we can only die in battle, we cannot retreat."

"If I were your wolf king, I wouldn't get involved in the Shilaike Family's affairs. When you werewolves were driven to the Northern Snow Plains a thousand years ago, there was an agreement that no member of the Werewolf Clan was allowed to leave the Snow Plains."

Chen Yu stared at Dao'erge: "Now you have not only left the Snow Plains, but you have also infiltrated Yizhou in human form. If the Pope finds out about this, what do you think will happen?"

"Heh, the Pope is currently caught in infighting and can't even look after himself, so how would they have the ability to deal with us?" Dao'erge laughed loudly: "Now is the best time for us to strike back."

"This continent was the place where our ancestors lived for generations. Later, we were suppressed by the shameless Blood Clan and then driven out by the Pope. Now that we have returned, it is to take back everything that belongs to us."

"Is there any point in bringing up things from the ancient era?" Chen Yu spread his hands: "What you have lost is already lost; you cannot possibly get back what you have lost, so... give up. This place does not belong to you."

"Haha, how does it not belong to us? We have already hooked up with the Roy Family, and we have received support from this family." Dao'erge laughed loudly: "The Roy Family and us joining forces to defeat the Pope—is that hard?"

"You really think of the Roy Family too simply, don't you? They will abandon you once they have finished using you. It's pathetic that you've been deceived and are now even helping others count their money." Chen Yu looked at Dao'erge with an expression as if he were caring for the mentally disabled.

The Roy Family's strength is very great; they might even be planning a third war to make the whole world pay for their weapons.

They possess low-yield nuclear bombs, and even the local government has no way to control them.

But they are not fools; they wouldn't be stupid enough to go against the Pope. The people of the Roy Family will likely abandon this group of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds after using them up.

"Heh, we believe they have a spirit of contract." Dao'erge's eyes instantly turned a ghostly blue. His figure instantly enlarged, his limbs thickened, dense long hair grew on his body, and his head also turned into a half-wolf head.

"Does that mean there's nothing to talk about?" Chen Yu stared at Dao'erge: "Actually, I quite admire you all, because you carry a spirit of perseverance in your bones that refuses to admit defeat."

"Taking back the place of your ancestors is understandable, but you truly do not belong here now."

"Haha, go to hell." Dao'erge laughed loudly: "Let those bastards of the Blood Clan and the hypocrites of the Pope go to hell. I believe that in the near future, our wolf king will inevitably lead our Werewolf Legion to make a comeback."

After Dao'erge finished speaking, he let out a long howl toward the sky. In the night, his howl sounded extremely mournful.

Following his howl, all the werewolves stretched their necks and roared toward the sky. Immediately after, the twenty-plus werewolves moved forward rapidly; they were going to take out Chen Yu, the obstacle.

"What a pity, I gave you a chance." Chen Yu sighed slightly. Unless absolutely necessary, he really did not want to come into conflict with these people.

But looking at this group of guys before him, their eyes were already red with bloodlust. Now, no matter what Chen Yu said, it would have no effect; they would only charge at Chen Yu based on an impulse.

But unfortunately, they were destined to pay the price for their impulse.

With a beckon of his right hand, a burst of Primordial Qi whistled out, forming a Qi Wall in front of Chen Yu. These werewolves were all blocked outside the Qi Wall; they glared with ghostly green eyes, frantically tearing at the Qi Wall before them.

"Dao'erge, I do not wish to be in an antagonistic relationship with you. Don't force me to take action." Chen Yu stared at the werewolf leader through the Qi Wall.

"Heh, we of the Werewolf Clan have never feared anyone. The outcome of going against us is only death. You are from Huaxia, right? I guarantee that when we return, the first thing we will do is wipe out the Chinese people completely." Dao'erge stared at Chen Yu and spat out a sentence that he would not have time to regret.

"Then there is nothing to talk about." Chen Yu's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he said indifferently: "Originally, I respected your spirit, but harming others—you deserve to be executed."

"Haha, if you could really defeat us, you wouldn't be here talking nonsense with us right now." Dao'erge laughed loudly, a look of extreme cruelty appearing on his face: "Kill him."

"Seeking death." Chen Yu pointed with his right hand, and the wall condensed from Primordial Qi vanished.

Dozens of werewolves whistled over, and countless sharp blades formed from Sword Qi now appeared in mid-air. Following Chen Yu softly spitting out one word: "Kill."

Whoosh—the Sword Qi suddenly shot out. Pfft, pfft, pfft—dozens of werewolf heads soared into the sky and then fell heavily to the ground.

With one move, he slaughtered all the werewolves except for Dao'erge.

The scene was instantly permeated with a hint of a bloody scent. Dao'erge revealed a look of horror; he turned around abruptly and ran backward like a madman.

But little did he know, a Thousand-Mile Tracking Talisman had already been stuck to his back.

The chill in Chen Yu's eyes gradually faded. Qiongsi ran over and looked at Chen Yu in astonishment. His legs were a bit weak, and he could almost not help but kneel to worship him.

This is not a human; this is already an existence that transcends gods.

The elite bodyguards he brought had concentrated their firepower and finally used a rocket launcher to take down just one werewolf.

And Chen Yu had slaughtered this Werewolf Legion of over twenty people with a mere gesture? Aside from a god, almost no one could do this.

Not just Qiongsi, even these battle-hardened mercenaries and bodyguards had an urge to worship Chen Yu.

"Mr. Chen... I'm sorry, I had a misunderstanding about your strength." When Qiongsi spoke, his voice carried respect.

"Can you still gather people?" Chen Yu asked.

"I can. What does Mr. Chen want to do?" Qiongsi was somewhat puzzled.

"There are definitely more werewolves than just these. Just now, I already placed a Forbidden Curse on Dao'erge. Now, no matter where he goes, we can track his whereabouts. They definitely didn't just bring this many people."

Chen Yu said: "These guys are very persistent and also very cruel. I find it hard to imagine what they will do after they make a comeback."

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