Chapter 443 Boyares
Finally, after they reached the location of the North Wind Wolf King, Paimeng looked at the center of the trial and exclaimed, "Look, look over there! It's Lei Ze! And... the "Apostle of the Abyss"!"
It was as if a sharp blade cut through the silent air, echoing in the empty space.
Hearing this, everyone's heart tightened and they hurried forward. Not far ahead, they saw Lei Ze half-crouching, staring at the enemy in front of him with vigilant eyes.
His body was covered with scars, which crisscrossed each other. Blood flowed down the wounds, staining his clothes red, which looked horrifying.
Obviously, he had experienced a fierce battle and was now trying his best to protect the wolf king behind him.
Behind him stood a huge ice-blue wolf, the North Wind Wolf King "Boares". It was like a towering iceberg, exuding a cold and majestic aura.
It stared ahead quietly, its eyes showing endless vicissitudes and determination. In front of it stood an Abyss Apostle.
When they jumped off the platform as swiftly as nimble cheetahs and landed steadily beside Lei Ze, a sense of oppression so strong that it seemed tangible swept over them like a surging tide, instantly wrapping everyone tightly in it.
That force weighed heavily on everyone's heart, like an invisible mountain towering into the clouds, making it almost impossible to breathe.
This feeling of oppression is not simply a force impact, but more like a malicious gaze from the depths of darkness, which makes people's souls tremble.
Their expressions were tense and their eyes were sharp as they stared at the creepy Apostle of the Abyss before them.
They held the weapons in their hands tightly, and their knuckles turned pale due to the force, as if telling of their inner tension and determination.
At this moment, their bodies exude a high fighting spirit, and every pore is open vigilantly, ready to face the fierce battle that may break out like a storm.
At this time, Lei Ze was half-squatting on the cold and hard ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
His chest rose and fell violently, and his rapid and heavy breathing was particularly clear in the almost eerie silence, as if a dilapidated bellows was operating with difficulty, making a labored sound.
It was not difficult to see that he had suffered serious injuries. Sweat mixed with blood slowly slid down his resolute cheeks and soaked his clothes that had already been torn.
However, his eyes were like two balls of flames burning extremely vigorously, so firm that there was no wavering at all, and no intention of retreating at all.
The tenacity and indomitable spirit revealed in his eyes seemed to be issuing the strongest declaration of war to the vicious enemy before him, declaring his iron determination to never surrender even if he was crushed to pieces.
Behind Lei Ze, stood quietly a giant ice-blue wolf - Boreas.
It is huge, like a towering moving iceberg, exuding a cold and majestic aura, as if it is the inviolable king of this land.
The ice-blue hair gleamed with a mysterious and charming luster in the dim light, like the twinkling stars in the deep and vast night sky, or like a mysterious treasure emitting a faint glow in the quiet deep sea. It was breathtakingly beautiful, but exuded a sacred feeling that made people dare not approach easily.