My Little Mate

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River of Blood

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The scene was bloody as wolves began falling like dead leaves from a tree. Growls, grunts and whimpers are heard all over as Wei Ying's group slaughtered all within sight. Even those who tried to plead for their lives weren't spared.

Wei Ying's body was already covered in blood and grime, mouth covered in flesh, fur and blood while Lan Zhan was clean as always. His swift movement and clean kill prevented him from getting all bloody.

But he stayed close to Wei Ying keeping a close eye on his mate who's already in a killing frenzy. His snow white fur began having spots of red as blood flew from the sky with how wolves from their group clawed and bit the enemy to pieces.

Limbs were flying everywhere along with howls of wolves who lost their mates in the battle. Wen Ruohan was nowhere to be seen as his pack fought with everything they have.

Suibian finally gave the control back to Wei Ying once the enemies number decreased into about 20. Wei Ying shifted back before turning to Lan Zhan.

"Lan Zhan I'll go after Wen Ruohan."

"You're not going to fight him alone. Wen Ruohan isn't the only one missing you know. His sons are probably with him." Xue Yang said as he appeared behind Lan Zhan.

"A-Yang's right A-Xian. Now let's go and end this stupid war." Yunlan said before they gave each other a smirk then shifting back. Shen Wei stood beside his mate along with Xiao Xingchen. They aren't gonna let their mates go off and fight some psycho all by themselves.

They quickly ran and followed the stench of Wen Xu and Wen Mao. Their scent led deeper into the forest.

But what's more challenging are the dead corpses jumping out of nowhere and attacking them. Looks like Wen Ruohan finally managed to control the dead perfectly. But Wei Ying has a surprise that will leave Wen Ruohan red with anger.

He has a secret weapon that can counter what Wen Ruohan has.
It took them a while of running and evading the corpses. As they head on further the corpses changed as they now have weapons.

It delayed their time even more as the corpses now attacks in group instead of individual. So to make things easier they began using their powers which easily took down the corpses.

Wei Ying skidded to a stop as he felt the presence of Wen Ruohan and his son's up ahead. He quickly shifted back before turning to his brothers and mate.

"Since there's three of them we split up. A-Yun and Shen ge will take on Wen Xu while A-Yang and Xingchen take on Wen Mao. Leave Wen Ruohan to Lan Zhan and I." Wei Ying said and the others gave him a nod before they began running again.

Instead of shifting Wei Ying ran beside Lan Zhan in human form until they broke through a clearing. The sight infront of them wasn't a pleasant sight to see.

Standing before them are the fallen warriors of the Wen's all covered in black veins as Wen Ruohan controlled them. There were a few fallen which was on Wei Ying's group and that made him mad to the point smoke was covering half of his body.

The item in his pocket began moving as he heard the cries of pain of the dead, their souls unable to rest in peace. It got even more louder as more people die and there souls remain trapped by the stone in Wen Ruohan's hold.

"By the time you reach me you're already dead." Wen Ruohan said as he raised his right hand where the Yin Iron is floating covered in black smoke. There were three of them all combined to form a circle.

"Tsk. Wanna make a bet. No matter what methods you use we'll win and you'll lose." Wei Ying confidently said with a wide smirk on his face which angered Wen Ruohan.

The dead immediately attacked them. What made the others have a hard time fighting was because the dead kept coming back up even after being killed again. It continued on until Wei Ying finally had enough.

The black smoke around him rose and went into different directions as the wind picked up. The smoke entered the dead bodies taking over the control of the Yin Iron. A soothe whistling tune was heard as the dead turned against their original maker. The dead began attacking each other as they made way for Wei Ying and the others.

Once the path is cleared the rest except Wei Ying, Lan Zhan, Xue Yang and Zhao Yunlan, shifted and ran after the two sons of Wen Ruohan. They all made sure to put great distance away from each other. Xue Yang and Zhao Yunlan wasn't suppose to be with Lan Zhan and Wei Ying but they insisted to stay together, leaving their mates to deal with the Wen siblings. But they weren't alone as Jiang Cheng and Jin Zixuan appeared and aided them.

Now the real battle begins. Surrounding Wen Ruohan was a river created out of the blood of the fallen. Its strong stench made Wei Ying nauseous. Pieces of limbs also littered their surroundings.

"Give up already Wei Wuxian. You should just surrender before anyone else is killed."

"You talk big old man. But I'll talk bigger. And I'll say it again, no matter what you do We'll win and You'll lose." Wei Ying tauntingly said nearly making a vein pop on Wen Ruohan's head.

Wen Ruohan let out an angry roar as the Yin iron released its energy. Slowly the limbs scattered started to move towards the center. It created a disgusting disfigured beast with multiple body parts.

"What the hell is that? Disgusting!" Xue Yang yelled as disgust is clearly shown on his face.

"Behold the true power of the Yin iron." Wen Ruohan yelled while laughing like a maniac.

"True power? Is that it. How lame. You only managed to bring out half of its true potential...how sad." Wei Ying's voice was paced with mockery as he laughed.

"The Yin Iron does not only control and create. It has more to it than what you are able to do with it."