I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses! Chapter 426: The Black Wolf People Being Hunted

Michael was a bit distracted; he still rembered that last winter there were also white fruit trees like this, and Honey was also picked up at that ti...

Grass suddenly sniffed, frowning alertly, and the others also stood up vigilantly.

"The sll is coming from over there." Grass gazed into the depths of the snowy mountain range.

Kevin was on a tree, able to see further. After observing for a while, he jumped down: "There seems to be an injured beastman over there. I can’t see the specific situation clearly, but there are no magical beasts around."

Everyone looked serious, intending to go over and save the person.

Thomas sniffed suspiciously again, raising his hand to stop their action: "It’s the sll of the Black Wolf people."

Hearing that it was the Black Wolf people, those present invariably revealed looks of disdain and disgust.

Max thought for a mont: "Let’s go check the situation first. If they were injured by a magical beast and fell unconscious, we can just avoid them."

Their trip was to save people; there was no need to fight magical beasts on the way.

Michael and the others nodded, leaving a few people to keep watch while the others followed Max.

A few hundred ters away, everyone slled the scent of blood getting stronger. Behind a pile of snow, they found a beastman lying unconscious on the ground.

"It’s her." Kevin frowned: "Isn’t this the one who follows that Black Wolf young patriarch? She even fought with ."

The Snow Wolf people’s disgust for the Elves and the Golden Kingdom combined was not equal to their disgust for the Black Wolf people.

This race was clearly of the Wolf Tribe like them, but on the battlefield, in order to steal the Snow Wolf people’s credit, they betrayed them without hesitation, causing the deaths of countless Snow Wolf people.

"How about we just leave her here? Beastn won’t freeze to death anyway."

"Even if a magical beast cos and eats her, it would count as her doing a good deed."

"The Black Wolf people are still despicable as ever, not even caring about their own kin."

The other warriors discussed animatedly.

Max squatted down to examine carefully for a while, pondered for a mont, and then said: "The wounds on her body don’t look like they were caused by a magical beast."

Michael sniffed the air and stated affirmatively: "It’s not a magical beast. I sll the scent of the Tiger Tribe; it hasn’t dissipated yet."

The Tiger Tribe? The warriors imdiately realized the situation was not right and looked around vigilantly, gathering together.

Thomas nodded, agreeing: "That’s right, and not just the Tiger Tribe. Look everyone, these are bite marks from the Leopard Tribe."

He pointed to the wound on the back of the female Black Wolf beastman on the ground.

A speculation ford in his heart. Thomas said with a cold smile: "It seems the greed of the Black Wolf people has finally received its retribution. The Kingdom’s beastn are hunting them down."

The Snow Wolf people had no sympathy whatsoever for the Black Wolf people’s plight.

There weren’t many bloodstains around. Max looked in the direction of the blood droplets: "She must have run from over there. I’ll go take a look."

He had condensed a beast core, so Thomas wasn’t worried and nodded to let him scout first.

Although the Snow Wolf people didn’t want to get involved in this matter, they weren’t sure of the specific cause, so they could only be at ease after clarifying it.

Max followed the direction of the blood and moved swiftly, his figure disappearing from everyone’s sight almost instantly.

"Condensing a beast core is indeed different." A fla of ambition burned in Grass’s eyes.

If she could also condense a beast core, the tribe would no longer be bullied by any race. She clenched her fists, her heart filled with the desire to beco strong.

How could the other warriors not be envious? They secretly decided to work even harder in their training later.

The Land of Extre Cold was covered in ice and snow everywhere. The trees here that did not fear the cold grew tall and large, with needle-like leaves hanging down in long strips.

Occasionally, a magical beast passing by would jump off a tree trunk, causing handfuls of loose snow to fall.

Max’s figure was as fast as lightning yet made no sound. No magical beasts detected him as he crossed the white snow.

Following the blood droplets and the strong scent of the Black Wolf people, he encountered several Black Wolves lying on the ground along the way. So had fainted like the female Black Wolf beastman, while others had already stopped breathing.

Even though the Black Wolf Tribe were traitors, a fla of anger still rose in Max’s heart. The Kingdom’s thods were becoming increasingly cruel.

Dozens of kiloters away, Max heard the roaring and screams of beastn fighting from a distance. The number was not small, and there seed to be the sobbing of children.

He frowned. After getting closer, his powerful body leaped onto a towering peak beside him. Using a boulder to hide his figure, he looked down from above.

In the vast expanse of white snow, thousands of Black Wolf people were huddled together, surrounded by even more mbers of the Tiger Tribe, Leopard Tribe, and Golden Lion Tribe.

Max recognized the young patriarch of the Black Wolf Tribe, Nathan, whom he had t at the Red Grass Tribe. Nathan was standing at the very front, leading the Black Wolf warriors to confront them.

The Kingdom beastman leading them was a Golden Lion. He didn’t look young, and his eyes were gloomy and cruel:

"Nathan, how does it feel to lead your clansn fleeing everywhere? Even the Moon Wolf Tribe and Snow Wolf Tribe, who are fellow Wolf kin, refuse to help you. It seems it’s ti for the Black Wolf Tribe to disappear from this continent."

Nathan had his back to Max, so his expression couldn’t be seen clearly, but his spine was stiff as he spoke word by word:

"Keep dreaming, Doan. You bring your hounds and hunt the Black Wolf Tribe everywhere in the na of capturing little beastn, isn’t it just to line your own pockets with wealth? Aren’t you afraid of dying from gluttony?"

The Golden Lion leader, seeing his purpose exposed, didn’t get angry. Instead, he threw his head back and laughed long and loud:

"Hahaha, if you want to bla soone, bla yourselves for taking away too much wealth from the Kingdom. That guy Au is too soft-hearted. Since he drove you away, how could he let you take away wealth belonging to the Kingdom?"

He glanced contemptuously at the group of Black Wolf people in front of him:

"If the Black Wolf people can be sold to the human world, the price can be several tis higher than that of little beastn. I heard there’s so beast arena there; isn’t it very suitable for the Black Wolf people? Hahaha."

The unscrupulous ridicule made the Kingdom warriors behind Doan laugh wantonly.

The raucous mocking laughter made the faces of the Black Wolf people turn pitch black.

Most of those surrounded in the middle were children and old, weak beastn with low combat power. The young Black Wolf people surrounded them in the center. Hearing such insults, they trembled all over with anger.

Since the Black Wolf Tribe was expelled from the Kingdom, they had been leading all their clansn to search for a place to settle down.

The Illusion Dream Continent had vast and fertile land, but wherever they went, Kingdom beastn ca to harass them like lingering ghosts.