Chapter 1341 The Werewolf Has Become Cunning

Lin Fan was silent for a moment.

He didn't really want to agree at first, after all, he didn't have enough skills.

But after hearing what the captains of these hunting teams said, they also changed their minds.

After all, the Duke family is part of their future products!

These werewolves are all their own products!

It's all faith value!

In case of a few losses, the one who loses will be himself.

"Okay," Lin Fan nodded.

Seeing Lin Fan nod his head, the hunting team captains became excited.

"Young Wolf Lord agrees!"

"Great, Teen Wolf mainly takes us hunting!"

"But, who are you taking with you..."

"That's right, we have more than a hundred teams here..."

The captains of the hunting team looked bewildered. There are more than a hundred teams here. Could it be possible to take them with them at the same time?

"Don't worry," Lin Fan smiled: "Although you have many teams, I really can't command so many clones at the same time."

"but……"

Lin Fan slowly raised the Great Qin Tiger Talisman.

Behind him, the darkness surged, and the dark shadows slowly stood up one by one.

"They will command you to hunt."

Of course, Lin Fan couldn't lead so many werewolf teams to hunt at the same time.

after all.

Even if he cloned himself, he was only two Lin Fans, and it wouldn't last long.

But besides being a werewolf, Lin Fan is also a god himself.

He has his followers.

In fact, Lin Fan can use followers to lead the team, but Lin Fan's followers are more iconic.

Think Garen, a strong man, a werewolf with a wrath pump on his back, or a little girl playing with fire.

Once a god escapes alive, the Kingdom of Lieyang will know that he is still alive, and he is hiding in the werewolf family of the Forest of Divine Beasts.

Furthermore, apart from the werewolves, Lin Fan was not sure whether these werewolves would be unable to suppress the animal nature in their bodies, so they couldn't help but attack their other believers.

Therefore, Lin Fan still needs to use shadows to lead the team, and now these dark shadows have happened to be seen by no one, and no gods will understand.

There has never been such a magical technique before, restraining other people's souls.

Perhaps the Temple of Death can do it, but... those are the three hidden priesthoods, which are not seen or known on weekdays.

Moreover, the shadows don't have the breath of flesh and blood, so they are not afraid of them at all.

The captains of the hunting team looked at the shadows with bewildered faces.

The shadows walked up to them one after another and said softly, "Follow me."

"I will pass on the master's order to you."

The captains of the hunting team froze for a moment, then seemed to understand something: "Yes!"

"That's right." Lin Fan said suddenly: "Each team, capture a few gods alive for me."

Since the conductor is provided, of course he is also eligible to participate in the sharing.

"Yes!" The werewolves followed the shadow and left.

But Lin Fan walked back to the courtyard and closed the door tightly.

Only for an instant.

More than a hundred Galen, summoned out!

"Lord God," a Galen looked around curiously, "Why did you ask us to come out, there are no enemies!"

"There are no enemies." Lin Fan shook his head and said with a smile, "Let me briefly describe the current situation...Okay, now each of you is in charge of commanding a team."

"Ah?" The Galens were stunned for a moment, "We, we are not very smart, and we don't know how to command operations... For such a thing, why not go to the mechanical pioneer?"

Galen doesn't look at the big and the three rough, but in fact he also has a trick in his heart.

They usually don't know how to command large-scale battles at all. In fact, in the Demacia Kingdom, he was only responsible for charging forward on the battlefield with a sword, and the command was handed over to the prince of Demacia...

Lin Fan patted Galen's shoulder with a smile: "It's not how smart you are who called you out, but because you are perineal people!"

The Galen were stunned for a moment.

Immediately, they seemed to understand something, and smiled: "So... I understand,

You said it earlier! "

"Although he can't command battles, Yinren can still do it!"

"I will command the first team from the air!"

"I will command the second team from the air!"

At the same time, Lin Fan turned on vision sharing, through the shadow, he could see the images of each team, and these images also appeared in Galen's mind.

Wouldn't it be bullshit for Lin Fan to command more than a hundred werewolf hunting teams at the same time?

Even if Lin Fan is more scheming than his peers, he still can't command at the same time!

But Lin Fan has more than himself!

Although these Galen are not good at directing frontal battles, as they study bushes every day, when it comes to Yin people, they are no less than Lin Fan!

Maybe this is why there are so many believers if there is a main god...

And what Lin Fan has to do is to quickly transmit the command of each believer to each werewolf team through the shadow, without having to think about it at all.

Situ Lan at the side was holding the little wolf cubs in the corner of the yard to bask in the sun. Seeing more than a hundred Galen orderly giving orders one by one around Lin Fan, he was stunned for a moment.

"This is... the strategic headquarters of the werewolves?"

Situ Lan didn't even think of it.

Lin Fan led these werewolves to start playing strategy...

this day.

The wolves began to change.

All the gods who entered the Forest of Divine Beasts and passed through the territory of the Duke family felt that something was wrong.

A team of five god hunters is quietly shuttling through the forest, looking for divine beasts as prey.

Their strengths are all at the ninth or tenth rank.

It can be said that on the periphery of the Forest of Divine Beasts, as long as you stay vigilant and don't get surrounded, you won't be in too much danger.

Their own priesthood is not suitable for joining the military. They are all priesthoods such as the god of hunting, the god of bow and arrow, and the god of traps.

Throw spears, play with bows, play with traps.

What the military likes to ask for is a powerful priesthood, at least an elemental priesthood, or a melee priesthood. Their priesthood is not very suitable for today's god battlefield.

But it is very suitable for hunting in this forest of beasts.

There is even a god of listening. Although the werewolves hide very well, even the slightest move can be heard within three kilometers in this silent forest of beasts.

At this moment, the God of Listening listened attentively, and then suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" The God of Hunting frowned.

"There is a panting sound...it might be a prey..." The God of Listening whispered: "Wait, let me listen again..."

He continued to listen, trying to clear out the small sounds.

But then.

A shout suddenly came to mind, directly suppressing those small voices!

"Help, help!"

"Okay, don't listen, I heard it all." The leading hunting god said in a deep voice: "Someone is calling for help, hurry up, go and have a look!"

They rushed over immediately.

But a girl with a charming appearance fell down on the ground, and Lihua looked at them with rain: "I, I met a pack of wolves, and I managed to escape..."

Seeing the beautiful and charming girl, the God of Hunting smiled and bent slightly in a graceful manner: "Don't worry, miss, I will take you away."

"But... I didn't say I was leaving."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback.

The air suddenly became silent.

The God of Listening finally heard it clearly at this moment, and there were countless heavy panting sounds around him.

Werewolves stand up!

The girl smiled, and sharp fangs grew out.

The listening god finally understood at this moment, but couldn't believe it.

How are these werewolves so smart!

Don't they usually suppress their voices, why the hell are they starting to yell!

"Aww~"

"ah!!"

And the other side.

A passing caravan is going around the edge of the forest of beasts, advancing fully armed.

Everyone cheered up, guarding against possible divine beast attacks.

But I saw a young man sitting carelessly on the rock in front of him.

"Who!" a guard yelled.

"Ah, don't be nervous, it's like this..." The boy was dressed in gorgeous clothes and said politely: "We are another caravan. In order to save some time, we ventured through the forest of beasts, but the carriage broke down and the goods must not be lost. Don't care there."

"Excuse me, can you go over and help us pull it?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you make this trip in vain. These are deposits. When the matter is over, I will give you a rich faith value."

As he spoke, the young man walked up to dozens of guards alone, and presented a stack of divine gold cards.

The caravan leader took the Shenjin card, swept it casually, and couldn't help grinning.

"Five million faith points!"

You know, their caravan earns 10 million points of faith for just one run!

This young man has five million faith points just for the deposit?

How much is that generous reward?

A guard reminded in a low voice: "Captain, be careful, this may be a conspiracy..."

"Conspiracy!" The caravan captain snorted coldly, and glanced at the boy.

That young man was not strong, he only had a seventh-level aura, and he was wearing expensive clothes.

This is not the method of action of those thugs at all, and this boy cannot be a thug.

With this kind of strength and this kind of attire, they couldn't survive in the mob organization. To put it bluntly, they can easily kill this boy now, let alone those thugs!

As for the divine beasts... Heh, those stupid divine beasts only attack suddenly.

"Go, help them pull!" The caravan captain waved his hand, "Boy, you lead the way."

The boy smiled gratefully and led the way.

A caravan followed behind him mightily, driving along the path to the Forest of Divine Beasts.

And in the swaying grass, hundreds of werewolves prostrated themselves on the ground, quietly watching these gods spontaneously enter the encirclement.