Govali was scolding the werewolf under his command, talking about his excitement, and started dancing.

"It was me who allowed you to evolve effectively, and I gave you enough power, but look at your performance! It really disappoints me. Where is the battle plan I made before? You didn't actually follow my requirements.

Do it and see how many people you have lost? Are you still embarrassed to let me continue to improve your strength?"

Govali's speech was impassioned, but the werewolves were all absent-minded.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know that I saved you?" Seeing that something was wrong, Govali quickly changed his words and said, "If you stay in Celta and stay with Kyle, then you will soon become

Celta’s prey!”

The werewolves trembled, raised their heads, looked at Govali's exaggerated movements, and there seemed to be life in their eyes.

At least there is food in Celta, but in the polar continent, some werewolves have already targeted older werewolves or children who are unable to fight back.

Werewolves disappear inexplicably every day. In the world of werewolves, morality no longer exists.

More and more demonized werewolves are losing control. Everyone wants the werewolves around them to lose control and kill a few, so that they can have something to eat.

"Don't think it will be easy in Celta. Look at the Rhine. What a great situation. We have occupied the Rhine." Govali roared, "But look at what Kyle and Thatcher did.

They were driven out, driven to Celta by those former losers!"

"You also know the situation in Celta. After taking back Rhine, their next step is Celta. Don't expect Rhine and Gaia to go to war. They have now joined forces!"

The originally excited werewolves lowered their heads again. Everyone no longer whispered. All the werewolves were like walking zombies.

Whether it's with Thatcher or Keir.

Still with Govali.

They may all die, and they may never see the sun again tomorrow, and even this is a relief.

There was a lot of resentment in the venue, and you could even see a lot of black aura entwining under the werewolf's feet.

This is the breath of despair and pain, which makes the already irrational werewolves even crazier.

Trembling, suffocating, and going crazy, these werewolves couldn't wait to kill each other immediately, completely spilling their sanity into a pool of blood.

"What we have to do now is to win the throne! With the throne, my strength will be even higher. What do you want then?" Govali flapped, "Look up! Those of you.

Isn't the snowman food? Don't you want power and ambition? Or have you never thought about carrying out my orders? Or do you want to be like Thatcher and use the last bit of your position..."

"Lord Govali, Sir, someone is coming." The werewolf on the side lowered his head, not knowing whether he should interrupt the other party's speech.

Just as he was getting excited, Govali was not satisfied yet. He kicked the guy who was in the way and said, "What are you so worried about?"

"Yes, there is a large group of people." As he said that, the werewolf who reported the news licked his lips, "Yes, someone is coming!"

"People? Someone!"

"They are all people, there are so many people, it smells so good."

"I really want to taste them. Yes, I evolved to this level just to be able to bite people freely." The werewolves couldn't control themselves. They were already demonized, and their eyes turned into

Scarlet, sanity disappeared at the last moment.

Players walking along the way follow the directions on the map.

Entering the polar continent, the surrounding vegetation seems to have disappeared. There is two feet of snow under your feet. The footprints that Spongebob and Patrick walked through have long since disappeared.

Ron, the leader, walked according to the coordinates on the virtual screen, "Inform those behind you to be careful. There may be ice caves and the like. Don't fall."

"We have just entered the snow forest, so it should be fine." Although Yingying didn't think there would be an ice cave under her feet, she still walked through it to draw everyone's attention.

"I'm telling everyone to pay attention. What should I pay attention to?" Because there was no typing on the public screen and word of mouth, the players behind didn't know what was going on.

Linda, who was mixed in the crowd, became alert and pulled Jack beside her, "Stay alert."

Jack touched his forehead, looked at the large number of players around him, and said speechlessly: "There is nothing to be afraid of, there are no strange things around at all."

"No, I also feel a bit dangerous. Don't you think there seems to be too much demonic energy?" Sith held the giant sword and looked around. As the sun set, the light dimmed, and you could clearly see the surrounding snow forest.

, green and red light.

"It's a werewolf!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Paladin Purify!"

"Purification potion!"

"What's so noisy back there?" Ron turned around and looked at the flames. The mage players had begun chanting their ultimate moves, and mutated magic spells fell from the sky one after another. The surrounding area seemed to have been chewed, and they wished that not a single blade of grass could grow.

Looking back, Ron found that Cherry had disappeared, and this guy had already disappeared into the crowd with a knife.

"WTF! Werewolf!" Only then did Ron realize that it was a pity that he was already isolated because he was on the edge, so he just shouted and lay down.

"Eat, this is all food!" The werewolves were going crazy. If they were players, they would definitely take away their equipment.

But Ron was shocked to find that his body was being eaten by werewolves.

"Come save me! These werewolves bite me!"

"My thighs are about to be removed! Come and give me some recovery potion."

"!!@#￥%...I'm going to be eaten!"

Even in the game, this kind of fear makes Ron in his soul state want to pee out of fear. Fortunately, as a knight, Ron has better physical fitness, which means he is more resistant to chewing.

Perhaps because he thought the taste wasn't good enough, or there were better ones around, Ron had half of his thigh removed, covered it with mosaics, and then was thrown aside.

There are so many players, who can eat them?

Ron's voice was filled with tears, don't let yourself see those werewolves again!

Otherwise, otherwise, you will have to take a bath with purifying chemicals!

"What's going on ahead?" The advantage of having more people is that many players don't know that they are encountering a werewolf army ahead, and they are all yawning and walking staggeringly through the snow.

"PK? Fighting?"

"Are there any magical beasts?"

"There are no monsters anywhere along the way, not even a breathing monster."

"Were you also killed by the people in front?"
Chapter completed!