In terms of the habits of wolves, unless they are single, they will not launch large-scale attacks. Desert wolves appear near caravans, and their targets are just lost young camels. However, there will be such a large group of well-equipped herder camels.

But from the sand dunes, like a flood breaking the dam, a gray-blue shadow surged, from a narrow to a wide range, it seems that there are thousands of numbers. Although these herdsmen have long been accustomed to the appearance of desert wolves, such a huge number is the first to see in their lives. If there were no Taoist practitioners such as Disheng and others on the journey, they would probably turn into bones in a moment.

The herdsmen were surrounded by the female camel who was giving birth. When they saw the wolf pack attack, they were afraid and clouds in their hearts, but they refused to stop. Kang Nanqiangba led more than ten strong young men to set up a line of defense in the direction of the wolf pack. After entering the arrow, they released the earth-made bone arrows, shot more than ten wolves in the tide-like wolf pack, and then quickly launched the second row. Although they shot archers quickly and each of them was extremely accurate, the twenty or thirty heads rolling in the wolf pack were unable to stop them at all after causing a small piece of chaos.

The dark clouds came. Kang Nanqiangba directed the young men to pull out the short sword from the boots, holding it in the direction, with the tip of the knife obliquely facing the fingers of the sky, and then lowered their bodies. This was the method they trained to deal with wild wolves. After they pounced on them, the person fell down in the direction of the wolf's head and pulled it down. This not only could he quickly kill the wolf, but also use the wolf's body to avoid other wolves attacking at the same time. But now there are so many, even if they successfully stabbed more than ten wolf-headed wolves, how could they avoid the countless wolves kissing behind them?

Fortunately, there were four people in Disheng. Thousands of sword lights were weaving out, like a large net towards the gray-blue tide. Wherever they passed, they were turning over a gray wolf belly. When the snow god Red Crane saw such a low-level beast, how could she be polite? She jumped into the wolf pack like playing, grabbed it casually, and then passed through the wolf's throat, then threw it more than ten feet away, and then fell into the layers of wolf packs.

At the speed of four people, the first wolf pack fell like snow flakes. In an instant, the corpses had blocked the entire river formed by the wolf body. Some wolfs who were blocked and rushed forward became anxious and even tore up and bit their companions' bodies. However, most of the wolves were completely unaware of the death or not of life in the future, and still crowded and jumped desperately to rush forward.

The herdsmen dancing around the female camel became more and more urgent as the songs were singing. The female camel was completely wet, and the young camel's head began to slowly reveal. The wolves were still rushing forward without fear of death, and the flesh and blood flew forward as if they were catering to the rapid rhythm of singing and dancing. The destruction of life and the birth of life were parallel, and the god of death and the god of life were also invisibly competing. The tragic hiss and the sound of singing and dancing suddenly became like rapid rain, and the blood and sword light made the blue and golden world suddenly change color. Only the little life that desperately came out into the world seemed to be connected to the common breath of all things, and the sound of heartbeat gradually became louder and clearer.

Finally, the Snow God and Red Crane turned into two lightnings. Under the push of the sword energy of Disheng Ruoli, they swirled into the wolf pack, forming two vortexes, one white and one red. The electric coil flew in the gray-blue torrent, chasing the entire wolf pack.

As if an invisible thunder came out, the young camel finally slid out under the mother camel and fell into the wet and slippery ground. The herdsmen cheered, and even Dekangnan Qiangba and more than a dozen young people returned to the mother camel. The tribe members formed a circle and hummed the songs celebrating the birth of life.

The female camel seemed to be extremely tired, but she still turned her body and gently licked the vesicles of the young camel. As the female camel continued to lick the young camel's body, patterns gradually appeared on the surface of the young camel's body, dense and tortuous, very strange. The patterns became clearer and clearer, and there was a faint golden light flashing. The people were puzzled, but Wen Yun'er knelt in front of the young camel and began to sing loudly.

No one, including Disheng and others, thought that this camel's body not only had new life, but also caused another fragment of the Fengshen Song to appear. In this way, the fragments were handed over to the hands of these singers, so the wonders of heaven were revealed, but also cruel.

The herdsmen formed a circle in the order of Uther, Kasse, Chuhuo, nationality, and Tut. The song was still as melodious and mysterious as the previous time. The patterns on the young camel's body shone with golden light as the song, and they disappeared into the singer's voice. Nearly 30% of the attacking wolves began to disperse and escape after being destroyed by the snow god Red Crane, like millions of gray grass balls rolling in the boundless golden sea. The corpses that fell on the ground turned into black smoke in the singing, slowly rising into the air, and gradually disappeared intovisible.

In this way, this sudden huge wolf pack must be a test set by the Wind God for these herdsmen. If you want to obtain this fragment, you must survive in this torrent of wolf pack. But if the four people were not there, how could they survive in the face of such a number of terrifying enemies? In this way, they were even more convinced that it was the protection of the Wolf God to produce this miracle on them.

After the fragments of the song were recorded, the herdsmen could no longer wait and cheered around the snow god Red Crane. Fortunately, they were prepared for it. When they saw that the signs were wrong, they had already fled far away.

Disheng happened to be the same. He witnessed them collecting two fragments with his own eyes. It didn't take much time to go. He was very grateful, but at the same time he felt a little strange. The people of this tribe walked through this desert countless times, why did the fragments appear only after they met them? It seemed like they were intentional arrangements. Disheng naturally did not believe in the statement that the wolf god appeared, but he couldn't think of one reason. But no matter how good or bad luck, he could only go on like this.

After the young camel went down to the ground, the mark left by the fragments of the songs on his body faded, and he stood up. Although he was a little difficult to move and often fell down, he could also start walking slowly with the help of the female camel. Kang Nanqiangba directed his tribe to walk for dozens of miles. Seeing that it was getting late, he found a deserted beach under the cliff and prepared to camp.

Gray white rocks were exposed everywhere on the deserted beach, and tents were opened along the leeward side of the clan. The women and children of the clan and four VIPs, including Disheng, were introduced into the tent to rest. The bodies of Xue Shen and Honghe were so huge that they should not have entered the tent, but they were afraid that these "terrifying" herders would immediately get into the tent to hide, so as not to be long-winded again. The young and strong clans slept outside the tent wrapped in a thick blanket, only surrounding camels for wind and cold. Even if the clan leader Kang Nanqiangba could have rested in the same tent with Wen Yuner, but now they are traveling for important tasks in the clan. Even the clan leader must guard outside, only a bonfire to keep warm.

Although the sun in the desert is like a stove, it is extremely cold at night. Don’t talk about ordinary people, even a monk like Deruli seems to be a little unbearable to the cold, and just shrank in his tent.

But when she saw Wen Yuner resting in the same tent with her, she seemed uneasy and kept opening the tent and looking out. The bonfire was leaping and jumping sparks flashed in the little girl's eyes, but she didn't expect that she would drip a few tears.

Ruoli said: "Wen Yun'er, why are you sad? Are you worried that your father will suffer from cold?"

Wen Yuner shook her head and wiped her eyes and said, "Dad is not afraid of the cold."

Ruoli touched her head and her face was as gentle as a kind mother, but how could he think that he was still like a big girl? "Why are you crying if you are not afraid of the cold?"

Wen Yuner sniffed, and the red light reflected from the fire was everywhere in her pupils. "Two fragments were collected within two days. It seems that Wen Yuner will be able to sing the whole song soon."

If you say bizarrely, "Isn't it better to collect all the songs quickly?"

Wen Yuner blinked and sighed like an adult: "It's good, but I will never see my dad again in the future."

Ruoli blinked and said strangely: "Why is this?"

Wen Yuner shook her head, then pulled Ruoli's hand and said, "I won't see my sister or everyone else in the future."

Ruoli said in surprise: "Can Wen Yun'er become the god of singing in the sky?"

Wen Yuner said: "Wen Yuner doesn't know whether it will become a song god, but it's certain that Wen Yuner can't live anymore."

Ruoli was shocked and was about to continue asking questions, but he heard a noise outside, as if he was attacked at night. He could only hear a burst of angrily shouting, and the sound of weapons fighting came.

Ruoli Ji walked out of the tent, but saw the young herders outside the tent walking around with an angry torch on their faces. Kang Nan Qiangba stood in front of the tent with an anxious and angry expression.

A moment later, the young men holding torches came from all directions again, and Kang Nanqiangba asked in a deep voice: "How many are there left?"

A young man shook his head and said, "There are only two bags." Kang Nanqiangba's face became even more nasty when he heard this.

Disheng said to Kang Nan Qiangba: "What's going on with uncle?"
Chapter completed!