Wolf Feng stood in a military tent and watched quietly, the outside was surrounded by fog, and only the rolling white fog could be seen through the window.

As far as the eye could see, it was all white, and even the other military tents not far away were looming.

Slowly, even the military tents began to have a white mist pouring in.

Wolf Feng felt a burst of irritability for no reason, and if he continued like this, although he would not become blind, it would also greatly affect his vision!

"Roar!"

An eerie roar struck suddenly, breaking the quiet, somewhat excessive jungle.

Everyone was shocked, and Wolf Feng also pulled out the cold ink to be on guard.

When I looked closely, I saw a black shadow flash through the mist, followed by a terrible roar.

"Bang!"

A bloody corpse smashed into the window of the military tent where Wolf Feng was, and the splatters of blood directly splashed everyone's faces.

There are only two people in this military tent, Ji and Zhara, and everyone else has gone to command their respective subordinates.

"Extreme! Bring that corpse in!"

Wolf Feng wiped the blood from his face and whispered to him.

Through the houses and the fog, it was impossible to see whose body it was.

Ji Ye didn't say a word, just nodded, and disappeared into the military tent with a slight flash of silver light.

Ji's strength has increased again, and the use of teleportation no longer has such obvious spatial fluctuations, if it weren't for Ji standing in front of Wolf Blade. Wolf Feng really can't really find out when the pole disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Ji appeared in the military tent again.

And with that bloody corpse.

Thankfully, it was just the corpse of a Jungle Ranger Black Panther's mount. The smooth black fur was covered with large and small bloody holes, and it looked like it had been bitten by teeth.

The limbs and head of the black panther were twisted into twists by a huge force,

This kind of method is not something that a hoof-claw-like monster can do. It seems to be the technique of an ape-like monster with high intelligence.

Wolf Feng frowned, looking at the twisted corpse, knowing that this time there was a big trouble.

"Bang! bang!"

More and more monsters began to appear in the mist, and these unknown creatures hidden in the fog continued to hit the wooden tent skeleton with heavy hammers,

Sawdust flew, and the tent began to shake constantly.

The iron thorn vine is still relatively reliable, and although it shakes badly, the belt is still strong and erect.

There was also a knocking sound at the door of the Wolf Blade's tent, and the door was also made of iron thorn vines, and these mysterious creatures with weapons could not be hammered open for a while

"Extreme, let one in, we'll meet this guy!"

Wolf Blade motioned for Zaron to get ready.

Jiya walked to the door and prepared to open the tent door.

Ji glanced at Wolf Feng and Zha Long, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and slowly stretched out three fingers.

“3”

“2”

“1！”

Ji retracted his last finger and slammed open the wooden door, flashing behind the door.

At the same time as the figure flashed in, Ji closed the door with his backhand, preventing other unknown creatures from entering.

"Roar!!

A huge figure rushed into the tent, and the fog instantly thinned, and the creature whose face was originally unclear began to be revealed.

What is it!?

The height of more than three meters is not too tall for the orc race, and the appearance is no different from the orc race.

But the two long, pointed fangs protruding from their lips proved that they weren't orcs.

Even they had sporadic bone fragments on their foreheads and a stout tail with no fur behind them.

His nostrils turned out, like a hungry ghost coming out of hell.

The weapon in his hand was not a divine weapon, but the leg bone of an unknown demonic beast, with strips of meat that had not been gnawed clean.

"What the hell is this!"

Zaron roared.

This thing is no longer ugly, but disgusting, with sticky saliva on the fangs at the corners of its mouth.

Fortunately, these guys still have simple wisdom, and they know how to wrap some simple animal skins to cover their private parts, otherwise the picture is really too beautiful to see.

"Woohoo! Woohoo!"

They screamed strange syllables in their mouths, and their cloudy eyes were full of excitement, and they had already taken Wolf Feng and the others as prey.

Because the camp gate was opened suddenly, the monster stumbled in.

With a roar in his mouth, he got up and smashed at the three of them with a bone club.

Zaron was about the same height as it, so naturally he was not afraid of it, so he put on a Milanese helmet and mask, and rushed towards the monster with an axe.

"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo!!"

The monster was not surprised, but with a hint of excitement in its eyes, it rushed towards the dragon with a strange scream.

"Bang!"

The bone stick and the tomahawk slammed together, and the bone stick did not break as expected, but rubbed against the tomahawk and sparked a lot of sparks.

The moment Zhalong first touched the bone stick, Zhalong knew that it was broken!

The monster's strength was much greater than his, and a terrifying force passed through the bone rod and applied to Zaron's thick arms.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zaron fell backwards at a faster pace.

The iron axe was also jumped straight away.

"Bang!"

Zaron slammed into the back wall of the tent, a log pillar bursting, and his arms trembled like chaff.

Wolf Feng and Ji were also shocked, the brown bear people, who were second only to the elephant people in strength among the orc clan, couldn't resist the casual blow of this monster!

The two hurriedly helped Zhalong up, looking at the giant monster in front of them who was constantly beating their chests and stomping their feet.

Ji launched a shadow raid, instantly turned into a black shadow and flashed on the monster's back, holding two knives and stabbing hard.

But this monster was not slow to react, and the reflexive bone rod swept over, and he had no choice but to get up and retreat.

Cats look for other opportunities in the corner.

Wolf Feng gritted his teeth, the space here was a little narrow, and the Flame Wolf Teng couldn't use it at all.

Looking at the monster that rushed over again, Wolf Feng could only hold the cold ink in his hand and shouted:

"Clan Crest - Moon Dance!"

Time slowed down again, and Wolf Feng clearly watched the monster's every move, stabbed out, and rushed towards the monster's throat.

A knife that seemed slow to Wolf Feng's eyes, but it was as fast as lightning in the eyes of Ji and Zhalong .

I saw that the wolf blade was short and dodged the oncoming bone stick, and Han Mo stabbed directly into the monster's throat with a cold glow.

"Roaring ......"

A weak inhalation sounded, and the bone rod slipped from the monster's hand, and the cloudy scarlet eyes seemed to have regained a trace of brilliance, and even the ugly face was unprecedentedly calm, and the voice was hoarse and whispered:

"Liberation ......"

However, at this time, Wolf Feng and the others didn't have time to pay attention to the monster's low roar and actions, plus there was a three-point unclear roar in the voice, and it really couldn't be heard if you didn't listen carefully, and there was already a fight outside, pulled out the cold ink to wipe off the bloodstains, and ran outside with Ji and Zhalong .