The White-haired Werewolf immediately turned around and let out a short cry, seemingly issuing some kind of command.
The werewolves behind it wore shocked expressions, but they continued nodding. Then the group turned around and ran off on all fours, as fast as the wind.
The battle continued on the canyon floor.
Luo Yan and Yu Bai slaughtered their way through the attackers, knocking down every werewolf that charged at them.
Beneath the canyon, the stench of blood gradually thickened. Werewolf corpses lay scattered everywhere.
Especially in the area near Luo Yan and Yu Bai, the corpses had practically piled up into a ring of high walls.
The numerous corpses had all died in different ways.
Those that had been sliced cleanly in two were basically Luo Yan's handiwork. Blazing Prairie continued to slash out streaks of sword light, and wherever the light passed, the werewolves were split in two. Very few survived.
The charred and shattered corpses, meanwhile, were the work of Fire Yang True Lord. The werewolves killed by this Primordial Spirit usually ended up in such a state.
As for the two strange beings on Yu Bai's side—
Since Lan Xiao had not undergone Full Liberation, it mainly used fireballs as its means of attack. However, the Nether Blue Fireballs it threw neither exploded nor burned. The moment a fireball struck a werewolf, the werewolf simply collapsed.
As if it had died in an instant.
The Headless General was much more savage. It charged straight into the werewolves, allowing them to claw, bite, and gnaw at its body while it answered with sweeping chops, hacking the werewolves into chunks.
Thus, all those long and short bloody limbs and mutilated remains without burn marks had been left by the Headless General.
After the battle continued for some time,