Chapter 437: Shadow of the Silver Moon Wolf

"Roar……"

Opening his mouth wide, Bai Yang roared angrily.

Suddenly, all the Jinyao Sirius stopped in unison, looking at the body that was hundreds of meters high in front of them with a look of horror.

this……

He wasn't as big as them just now, so why...

Moreover, why is the bloodline aura so terrifying?

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Bai Yang sprayed out a sword of energy from his nose.

"Silver Moon Sirius Phantom!"

"Ouch..."

In an instant, a silver giant wolf full of cold aura slowly emerged from Bai Yang's body, standing in front of him, with a pair of blood-red eyes scanning the Jin Yao Sirius in front of him.

"Thump...thump...thump!"

Feeling the suppression from their bloodline, the golden radiant wolves knelt on the ground one after another, trembling.

How is it possible? This is a white bear. How can they use the blood talent of their Sirius clan?

This question popped up in the minds of all the Jinyao Wolf Clan.

I have never heard of a bear being able to summon the phantom of the Silver Moon Sirius.

Moreover, it is so pure.

"Swallow them!"

Bai Yang glanced around with a gloomy expression and gave a low drink.

"Ouch..."

I saw the crescent moon on the forehead of Silver Moon Sirius in front of me gradually oozing blood-red light.

Yang Tian roared.

"Huh...huh...huh!"

Strong winds began to blow across the grassland, the grass was flying, and smoke and dust enveloped the grass and began to wreak havoc.

"Crack!"

There was a clear sound of the clash of fangs.

A clearing suddenly appeared in front of them, and thousands of Golden Glory Sirius were swallowed up in one gulp without even making a sound.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the flying turf fell to the ground.

The entire grassland fell into an eerie silence.

All the Jin Yao Sirius stared blankly at the open space in front of them, struggling to stand up, but... their legs were trembling so much that they couldn't stand up at all.

This...is this white bear's strength?

It was simply not something that ordinary tribesmen like them could contend with.

"Devil, this is the devil...run..."

"Ancestor, save me...Ancestor, save me..."

"Pull me in, pull me in!"

The Jinyao Sirius lying at the back got up one after another, and desperately began to run towards the golden wolf flying boat in the distance. They were all hoarse and kept wailing, for fear that the shadow of the Silver Moon Sirius behind them would activate their skills again.

but……

"Kill! Kill these Jinyao Sirius!"

Further away, groups of silver torrents surged forward, which were the Silver Moon Sirius Clan.

One by one, they looked excitedly at the phantom in the distance.

They felt the aura of Ancestor Silver Moon.

Their ancestor actually did not die, and came to save them.

"Crack!"

"Ouch..."

"No!!!"

The silver torrent instantly dispersed the fleeing Jin Yao Sirius formation, and each one started biting crazily.

And...the Jinyao Wolf Tribe, who had been frightened out of their wits, could not think of resisting at all, and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

"swallow……"

Bai Yang glanced coldly and growled again.

"Ouch!"

The shadow of Silver Moon Sirius jumped up and fell suddenly.

With one foot, several golden wolves were instantly trampled into pulp.

Opened his huge mouth again.

It seemed as if it turned into darkness in an instant, and everyone suddenly looked up at the figure covering the sky.

"Click..."

The sound of biting sounded, and an open space appeared again on the entire grassland.

Blood flowed freely, and the broken body of the golden Sirius was scattered everywhere.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

All the Silver Sirius clan shouted in unison and rushed into the battlefield with red faces.

Without even noticing, Bai Yang had returned to his original size.

"Damn it, run away quickly...if these damn silver wolves find out that they were summoned by themselves, we'll be in trouble!"

Bai Yang looked at Silver Moon Sirius, who seemed to have been given blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that the power of leaders is huge.

Just by summoning a phantom, the combat power of these silver wolves was at least 30% higher.

"Slip away!"

Looking back at the pack of wolves that were still fighting, Bai Yang silently got into the grass, lay down on the ground, and began to crawl away quietly.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, I felt something tap my forehead.

Bai Yang was startled and raised his head blankly.

"Woooo..."

I saw a little silver wolf cub right in front of me, with cute eyes, sticking out its tongue and patting his forehead.

"Go, go, little one, let's play..."

Bai Yang stretched out his paw to push it aside, and quickly crawled forward again.

If this little guy hadn't absorbed the blood of your ancestors, believe it or not, Brother Xiong would have swallowed you up.

"hiss……"

"Fuck, you dare to bite me? Let go..."

Suddenly feeling a pain in the back of his butt, Bai Yang quickly turned around and saw the little guy biting his precious little tail.

"Relax, all the people will be here soon!"

Bai Yang kicked off the little guy with his back palm, instantly sending the little guy flying out.

"Be careful if you come here again, I won't be polite!"

He lowered his voice and warned, then turned around and crawled forward again.

"Ouch...owoo...owoo!"

Suddenly, a group of wolf cubs emerged from the grass and surrounded Bai Yang.

"hiss……"

Bai Yang's mouth twitched.

"Roll, roll, roll..."

After throwing all the little guys away, Bai Yang didn't dare to stop and rushed forward again.

The battle behind him should be over soon, and he had to leave immediately. It would be too late if he left any later.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a sigh came from the front, and an old silver wolf stood in front of him, staring at Bai Yang.

"Has the Silver Moon Ancestor fallen?"

"Uh..."

Bai Yang took a deep breath and turned into a normal size. He sat on the ground and looked at the old wolf in front of him with a look of despair.

He still didn't run away, what the hell...

"Yes, the Silver Moon Wolf Saint has indeed fallen, but... he died at the hands of the Golden Glory Wolf Saint!"

Bai Yang said in a deep voice.

"Then... the phantom you summoned... did it merge the blood of the Silver Moon Wolf Saint?"

The old wolf said excitedly.

"Yeah!"

Bai Yang nodded helplessly.

"God's will, God's will!"

"I didn't expect that the blood of my Silver Moon Wolf Clan would branch out, and..."

The old wolf is the patriarch of the entire Silver Moon Wolf Clan. He was about to flee with his cubs, but he didn't expect to sense the breath of the Silver Moon bloodline on the way.

This old guy, he won't do anything to me, right?

Don't force me, otherwise...

I can only kill them.

"I'm afraid the Golden Wolf Saint will come soon, then...I want to entrust all these cubs to you!"

"Don't rush to refuse, I just hope...you can separate the bloodline once in the future and cultivate a pure-blooded Silver Moon Wolf. The old wolf thanks you here."

"I..."

Bai Yang stared at the old wolf in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.