"How do you know the time has come?" Bao Tian was not dazzled by the upcoming opportunity. Instead, he calmly questioned Lang Sanshun first. Lang Sanshun quickly replied: "Since the mythical beast entered the spawning period, it has been manic and dusty every day. But since yesterday, the dust has stopped and there has been no wind. So far, it has been one day. If we don't go, we might be too late" After hearing this, Bao Tian looked at the sky, and sure enough, the gray sky he saw when he first arrived here has become clear, revealing a clear blue sky. Not only were there no sandstorms, but the wind was also much lighter. The wind before made walking difficult, but now it couldn't even blow his hair. For local aborigines like the Wolf Clan, they are already familiar with the habits of strong winds. So if Lang Sanshun didn't want to deceive Baotian, I'm afraid it's really the day when Gale lays eggs. The two around the Romon Mountains are more than the wolf and the leopard. If you don't leave, you might be robbed first. Baotian then said to Lang Sanshun: "In that case, you can summon the warriors of the clan and we are ready to set off." Lang Sanshun said respectfully: "That's it, the gathering is over. There are eight hundred warriors in total, all of whom are good at fighting. Just wait for the Immortal's order to set off. ""What are you waiting for?" Bao Tian immediately strode out of the mountain col and saw that the eight hundred wolf cavalry were ready to go. Although it seems that the discipline is a bit lacking, and there is no horizontal line or vertical line, but everyone has a high fighting spirit, and they are definitely the masters of tigers and wolves. Here Baotian saw Lang Qing, who was the only one without a mount. Seeing Bao Tian, ??Lang Qing lowered his head uncomfortably and remained speechless. Bao Tian ignored her and looked back to see that Lang Sanshun had already ridden out on his old wolf. The wolf knights were all gearing up and eager to try. The giant wolves under their crotches seemed to be infected and kept roaring. , the iron claws dug out ridges on the ground. Wolf Sanshun was old and strong. He looked directly in the direction of Mount Lomond with his majestic eyes and waved his arm: "Charge!" "Rumble" When the eight hundred wolf riders started running, they sounded like a series of muffled thunders, with a huge momentum. There was a long string of earth dragons trailing from its tail, which was no weaker than the human cavalry. It even has a fierce aura, which comes from the giant wolf. Even the human cavalry dare not compete with such a large wolf pack. Wolf Sanshun rode on the back of the old wolf, galloping at the front of the wolf pack, like an arrow pointing directly at Mount Lomond. How long has it been since this happened? The wind and sand blowing against his face made Lang Sanshun's long-dormant blood boil again. He suddenly felt that Lang Qing looked at him a little strangely. Lang Qing is the only one in front of Lang Sanshun, because Lang Qing has no mount, but she can run at the front of the Wolf Knight with her legs. This is her talent. At this time, Lang Qing was constantly looking back at Lang Sanshun. Lang Sanshun was looking at her strangely, and she felt that her granddaughter was not looking at her, and the angle was not right. Lang Sanshun couldn't help but look back. Unexpectedly, what he saw was purple, so close. He was so shocked that Lang Sanshun almost fell off the wolf riding horse. Fortunately, the Wolf King, who was sympathetic to him, immediately shook his shoulders and helped Lang Sanshun regain his balance, so that Lang Sanshun did not embarrass himself in public. The frightened Lang Sanshun took a closer look and saw clearly that it was Bao Tian standing on the back of his Wolf King. When did he come up? Lang Sanshun's dim old eyes widened in disbelief. He didn't even notice that such a big man was on the wolf's back. This sent a chill down his spine. If Baotian wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be easy? ¡°Also, why didn¡¯t he fall? Lang Sanshun glanced at Baotian's feet in disbelief. He saw that these feet were stepping on the wolf's back as if they were on flat ground. No matter how bumpy it was, he was as steady as a mountain. The knights of the wolf tribe actually have no riding skills, because they are one with the giant wolf under their crotches. This is their talent. But Baotian is not a wolf, let alone standing Lang Sanshun's throat is a little dry, seeing is believing, and hearing is false. I heard Lang Qing tell it before, although I know Baotian is powerful, but it's not as good as seeing it with my own eyes. So intuitive. With difficulty swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lang Sanshun and Bao Tian smiled flatteringly, then turned back, feeling that their hearts could no longer be calm. Of course, the boiling blood and high-spirited mental outlook before were all gone Baotian didn't care about Lang Sanshun's psychological changes. He was now worried about the general's situation. Before escaping from Mount Lomon, he drove the general into the ground to devour the mountain spider. Mountain Spider is ranked 68th on the Heavenly List, which is naturally quite extraordinary. Because the mountain spider had just died and the spiritual essence in its body had not dissipated, the general who entered the ground devoured it with great pleasure.?Soon the injuries on his body improved a lot, which was directly reflected in the fact that all the scars on Baotian's appearance had healed. Baotian also gave an order to the general who entered the ground to devour the corpses of all the dead spiritual beasts in Mount Luomeng while avoiding the strong wind as much as possible. Because Baotian can feel that the body of the general is getting stronger as he is devouring it. With so many corpses of spiritual beasts on Mount Luomeng, they might be able to push the general into the supernatural realm. But who knew that after the general who entered the ground devoured all the corpses of dead spiritual beasts on Mount Luomon in the past three days, he actually fell into silence, as if he had faked his death, sleeping deep in the earth without waking up. How about Baotian? No call could wake him up. This was the first time Baotian encountered such a thing, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. The wolf rider ran extremely fast, and the distance of two hundred miles reached the pass of Mount Lomond in just over an hour. At this time, at the pass of Mount Luomeng, the warriors of the Leopard Clan were already waiting there. Baotian glanced over and estimated the number of people, about five hundred. The population of the Leopard Clan is actually smaller than that of the Wolf Clan, but in terms of individual combat effectiveness, they can be evenly matched against the Wolf Knights in a one-on-one confrontation. Of course, if the Wolf Knight dismounts, he will never be a match for the Leopard Warrior. But the problem is that the most powerful thing about the Leopard Clan is their sneak attacks, not frontal combat. Therefore, the Leopard Warrior is more threatening than the Wolf Knight. When the Wolf Knight charges in an organized manner, the Leopard Warrior can avoid the sharp edge, but when the Leopard Warrior sneak attacks on the Wolf Knight, unless the Leopard Warrior is just intimidating like last time, otherwise Wolf Knight is bound to lose. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????If there is a battle with the Wolf Knight in Mount Lomon, the last survivor will definitely be the Leopard Warriors, and at least half of them can be saved. In addition to the Leopard Clan, there are also warriors from several other races. There is a race that also has pointed ears that grow higher up, stripes on their bodies, and generally smaller bodies. What is very unique is that their pupils are all thin and small, like the shape of date pits. This made Baotian couldn't help but think of cats. If nothing else, this should be a member of the cat family. In addition to the cat tribe, there is another race. All of them are short and fat, but their backs are born with many two-foot-long sharp thorns. Each sharp thorn is as thick as a baby's arm. Hundreds of thorns are densely distributed on the back of the head, On the back, it looks weird and scary. They are hedgehogs, and they all seem to be good fighters. In addition to the cat tribe and the hedgehog tribe, there are two other races, namely the skunk tribe and the horned deer tribe. The skunk tribe is similar in body shape to the cat tribe. They are all pretty and well-behaved, but Baotian doubts whether they fart. It will stink as much as a skunk. The horned deer tribe are all tall and tall, and they are the largest in their camp. Their heads have beautiful antlers that look like sharp knives, which are their best natural weapons. These races were lined up and looked huge. Lang Sanshun's lips trembled involuntarily. Seeing the lineup of the Leopard tribe, he thought that this Leopard Wind was inevitable. Not only did he go out with all his troops, but he also hid so many weak people. Ethnicity serves as cannon fodder. Leopard Feng wears a crown of thorns on his head and a golden fur cloak on his shoulders. Coupled with his tall figure and thick body, he stands out among the Leopard tribesmen who generally have thin arms and legs. He looks really majestic. Next to Bao Feng is Lu Yufei, the new elder of the Bao clan and Bao Tian¡¯s sworn brother. It's just that at this time, Lu Yufei was not as high-spirited as when he first met Bao Tian. Instead, he looked a little lost and worried about gains and losses. "Jili Gulu¡ª¡ª" Baofeng saw the arrival of the wolf clan, especially when he saw Baotian waving his arms happily. "Bala, bala -" Lang Sanshun's face was full of smiles, and he waved his arms to Baofeng, as if he was a long-lost relative. Then Baotian jumped off the wolf's back gently and deftly. Baofeng first extended his hands to Baotian enthusiastically, and Lang Sanshun's smile suddenly solidified. Lu Yufei quickly stepped forward and shook hands with Lang Sanshun warmly, which eased Lang Sanshun's embarrassment. After a while, Lu Yufei met Bao Tian and said with a helpless smile: "Brother, this Leopard Feng really doesn't know how to do things. In fact, he admires the strong, but leaving Lang Sanshun aside like this is really detrimental to the alliance." Bao Tian nodded to express his understanding, then frowned and said, "Third brother, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yufei sighed: "Brother, to be honest with youI, I'm a littleshaken." " Are you scared?" Bao Tian asked bluntly. "Yes, I'm scared!" Lu Yufei gritted his teeth. Anyway, no one else here could understand him, and the only person who could understand him was his sworn brother. It didn't matter.??That's nice. "The last time we broke into Mount Lomon, the strong wind we saw really made me feel scared. In front of the strong wind, I was so small and humble I couldn't imagine that I would be fighting with such a powerful beast. The enemy, that's really terrible" Lu Yufei sighed again: "Dafeng doesn't even need to take action, just relying on coercion can crush us to death! Brother, stop it! Opportunities are important, but life is more important! !¡±