Douluo Dalu 5: Rebirth of Tang San

Chaptre 227. Revenge

There were obviously strong blood fluctuations there. In the backyard, a large table had been prepared, and the powerhouses of the wind wolf clan were gathered there.

Tang San silently held his breath, not making any movements. Next, still waiting.

The pig demon took out a pot filled with meat and sent it to the backyard, followed by the spirit tank.

When Tang San was still in Wind Wolf City, he knew that the clan's biggest hobby was drinking, and that was why he had plans today.

As the largest annual celebration of the Wind Wolf Clan, today was their important festival.

Hundreds of tables filled the spacious backyard. On the altar not far away, there were a total of thirty-six corpses, and the lines on the surface of the altar emitted a strong smell of blood.

This bloody smell made the wind wolf eyes present with a bloodthirsty brilliance, and they even wanted to go up and bite the corpse.

At the main table that was enough to accommodate thirty wolf demons, the tall and burly Wind Wolf King sat at the main table, he had a humanoid body and a huge wolf head. A cluster of cyan hair extended from the forehead to the back, indicating the purity of his blood.

If it could break through to the god level, the blue-green hair of the wind wolf king would have an extra layer of gold, indicating a higher blood level.

However, for a wolf bloodline like the Wind Wolf Clan, it was not easy to break through to the god level.The elder of the clan head was the only wind wolf that had broken through to the god level, the, and have served at the god level.

“Sit, you can't control your emotions when you see blood, what can you do?” The Wind Wolf King angrily reprimanded the clan that was constantly howling at the altar.

The powerful wind wolf clan then subsided and took their seats. There was already hot meat on the table, and there was only meat. Some of the strong wind wolf clans could not wait to pick up the piece of meat and chew it with a huge bite.

The Wind Wolf King frowned slightly, and he was extremely dissatisfied with this situation. The Wind Wolf Clan had always been a third-rate species, only a tier four bloodline, and after he became the Wind Wolf King, he had always wanted to lead the Wind Wolf Clan to become stronger, he said, but the foundation was too bad, not even the Flash Leopard Clan. Can press.

“Eat, drink.” The wind wolf king howled at the wolf, grabbed the wine glass in front of him, and drank it in a gloomy gulp.

At the table not far from the main table, there was a group of very calm wind wolves. Most of them were skinny, with sticks in their hands, but the robes they wore were much more beautiful than ordinary wind wolves. This was the wind wolf priestess in the wind wolf clan.

The wind wolf clan was mainly dominated by warrior wolves and priests. Among them, the status of a priest was higher than that of a soldier. However, the patriarch had to be served by a lineage of wolf warriors, and the chief elder had to be served by the wind wolf priest. The same goes for the other wolf monsters.

The Wind Wolf King was naturally born within the warrior wolf, but he was one of the rare existences with extremely high intelligence among the warrior wolves, so he could cultivate to the peak realm of the ninth level, so he could cultivate to the peak realm, but he knew that he wanted to do so. break through to the god level. More difficult, unless there is a special opportunity to be possible. For example, to obtain the Gold Wolf King's blood, but this was easier said than done. He was reprimanded by a high-level wolf clan in the previous battle with the Lightning Leopard Clan.If not for the high-level maintenance of Kerry City, his position as the Wind Wolf King would have been nearly threatened.

Although he was full of hatred towards the Flash Leopard bloodline, he did not dare to do anything. This is why he is in a bad mood.

At this moment, hearing the words of the wind wolf king, the wolf demons at each table immediately partied. The cries of the wolf demons spread throughout the backyard.

The wolf demons that could sit at the main table were at least the powerhouses of an eighth level clan, and some of them were already ninth.

“My brother, when are we going to play with that bastard?” The extremely burly wind wolf sat next to the wind wolf king sipping the wine and said to the wind wolf king.

At this moment, a voice came from behind the wind wolf king: "The good side is not good, we can do it in secret. Just as they attacked our village and town before. They can slander us for hunting lightning leopards.His son, why can't we give them peace of mind? some crime?"

The wind wolf king turned his head and looked at the wind wolf priest standing behind him. If Tang San saw this scene, he would definitely recognize this priest.

The fierce light in the Wind Wolf King's eyes flickered, he waved his hand, and said, "You've been swept away by hatred. What day is it today? I'll talk about it later.

A trace of hatred flashed in the Wind Wolf Priestess' eyes, she opened her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Isn't that your son?"

The Wind Wolf King's eyes instantly reddened, he suddenly stood up, turned around and kicked Priest Ye Fengquan to the ground.

"Shut your mouth and get out!"

How can this happen on the day of great sacrifice?” The oldest priest on the table of the wind wolf priestess spread his staff to the ground, and an invisible majesty emanated from above.

The Wind Wolf King calmed down slightly, sat back down, and slammed down a large glass of wine.

The wind wolf priest who was trampled by the wind wolf king got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked back to his seat to sit still, but he did not intend to touch the wine and meat on it.

This episode did not affect the interest of the wind wolf, drinking heavily, eating meat in large pieces, and especially smelling the bloody smell from the altar, making them even more excited. The sky was completely dark, but the backyard was illuminated by the light of wind spirit stones. Large pieces of wind spirit stones were collected, and a coarse magic circle was used to stimulate the internal wind element to form a blue light, making the backyard look a little gloomy.

After three rounds of drinking, many wind wolves were slightly drunk, but they were still reluctant to put down their wine glasses. Alcohol is a luxury for most species, expensive and not always available. The wine used in the annual sacrifice ceremony was naturally much stronger than the bad wine one would normally drink, and there were many people who were greedy about cups.

Gradually, several experts of the wind wolf clan lay on the table and snored.

The wind wolf king drank a lot of alcohol, and under the stimulation of alcohol, his inner disturbance was slightly reduced, but his dizziness was also increased.

For the wind wolf, drinking was to pursue a drunken taste, therefore, they would not use the power of blood to decipher alcohol while drinking. If not, what is the point of drinking?

The wind wolf king stood up and was about to summon the demon pig to bring wine for himself.Suddenly, his body swayed, and the feeling of the world spinning, and he sat back to his position again.

He shook the big wolf's head firmly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, followed by vigilance. With his strong physique, even if he was drunk, he would not be able to control his body!

Something is wrong. He immediately activated the power of blood in his body, trying to expel the alcohol, and at the same time shouted: "Not true, there is a problem!"

The wolf demon around who was not drunk involuntarily looked towards the wind wolf king.

In general, the drinking table of the wind wolf priest was more restrained, while the wind sign drank less, and the wind wolf priest immediately stood up when he heard the cry of the wind wolf lord.