The shopkeeper didn't believe it at all, and was about to step forward to grab Mo Fei again, when his outstretched hands suddenly grabbed the air, and then he realized that the young master who was still in front of him just now was like a gust of wind, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. ．

The shopkeeper rubbed his eyes vigorously, swallowed a few times, and then sat on the ground trembling.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Just when the shopkeeper was crawling and crawling to find a place to hide, a light breeze blew, and four figures could be faintly seen rushing out of the inn.

Outside the town, the ground shook slightly from time to time, accompanied by bursts of beast roars and wolf howls, which made people tremble and dare not approach when they heard it from afar.

Mo Fei finally caught up with Xiao Bai, held Xiao Bai in his arms, took a few breaths, looked up, his eyes suddenly widened, his neck twisted stiffly, and he swept the scene in front of him little by little.

"I'll go, desolate beast wolves!

Although ordinary wolves are difficult, the strength of the beast is low, as long as it is an advanced martial artist, it can not be ignored.

But the beast is different, the beast wolf is tall, at least twice as big as the ordinary beast wolf. And no matter what kind of desolate beast wolf it is, its strength is equivalent to a Xuan-level martial artist at the lowest, the desolate beast head wolf is no less than an earth-level martial artist, and the desolate beast wolf king is the worst equivalent to a heaven-level martial artist among human beings.

And in a group of desolate beast wolves, the wolf king may not be the most powerful, the larger desolate beast wolf group, and there may even be a desolate beast wolf emperor comparable to the strong in the spirit realm.

If there is only the Desolate Beast Wolf King, Mo Fei is not afraid, but looking at it, this Desolate Beast Wolf Pack can hardly see the edge, with such a huge number of Desolate Beast Wolf Pack, who knows if there is a Wolf Emperor in it?

The Beast and Wolf Emperor, Mo Fei didn't dare to provoke easily.

He secretly gasped, turned around and was about to leave quietly, Xiao Bai suddenly roared in one direction, he looked at it carefully, and his face changed suddenly.

"That's it, that wicked boy, what is he doing here?"

But not far from the town, in front of countless wild beasts and wolves, a lonely thin figure was facing away from Mo Fei, facing these wild beasts and wolves alone.

To Murphy's disbelief, those wild beasts and wolves seemed to be a little afraid of this demonic boy, and they all stopped in front of the demonic boy, not daring to take a step.

Suddenly, one of the wild beast wolves roared and pounced on the demon boy like lightning.

The demon boy was weak, and he looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, but the moment the beast wolf pounced, the young man grabbed the two wolf claws with his bare hands, and roared in a hoarse voice:

"Go back!"

The wild beast wolf, which was at least five or six times the size of the young man's body, rose from the ground and was thrown far away in the young man's low roar.

Mo Fei was just about to come to the rescue, and when he saw this scene, he was directly dumbfounded.

"Well, who can tell me what's going on?"

A young man with a weak and thin body and obviously no traces of cultivation actually threw out a desolate beast wolf comparable to a ground-level martial artist with his bare hands, this desolate beast wolf didn't even have the strength to fight back, in this world, would you dare to be even more outrageous?

"I'll go, Xiao Fei, did you see it, the light just now, isn't it a spirit pattern?"

"Could it be that that little brother is a spirit pattern master? a spirit pattern master of seven or eight years old?"

Wu Sheng didn't know when he came here, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes widened, and he secretly exclaimed.

"Well, it's indeed the light of the spirit pattern, although it's very faint, but if you look closely, you can still show it. ”

Zhao Quan and Ge Ye also walked up and nodded affirmatively.

"It's a spirit pattern, yes, but can you tell what kind of spirit pattern it is? Why can't I recognize it at all?"

Zheng Quan was the most calm and steady, and when he was sure that this was a spirit pattern, the first thing he thought of was the effect of this spirit pattern.

Mo Fei was stunned, he was shocked when he patronized it just now, and he really didn't look closely.

Zhao Quan and the three of them also looked at each other and shook their heads.

Among the five, Mo Fei's rune accomplishment was the highest, followed by Zheng Quan. Even Zheng Quan couldn't recognize him at all, let alone Zhao Quan and the three of them.

At this moment, the ground shook suddenly, but I saw a desolate beast head wolf whose breath was comparable to that of a heaven-level martial artist, and with one foot, his huge figure instantly rushed in front of the young man.

"Whew!"

The wicked young man raised his head and let out a strange scream, and a symbol appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then the young man's hands suddenly reached out, and he grabbed the two front paws of the beast head wolf again.

The next moment, Mo Fei and the others were all dumbfounded, and finally understood why the people in the town said that this young man was a demon.

But seeing the young man's thin and weak body, as his hands poked out, the muscles of his whole body suddenly began to swell, and in the blink of an eye, not only did he more than double his height, but his clothes were all torn, revealing the golden scale armor all over his body, especially the two small horns bulging out on his head.

With this image, no matter how you look at it, you can't still say that he is human, right?

Demons, this must be the origin of the so-called demons in the mouth of the town.

Mo Fei's eyes were fixed on the faintly flickering light, and the demonic boy suddenly became like this, maybe it was because of this spirit pattern, he couldn't help but recognize it carefully.

"Wu Sheng, they are right, this is indeed a spirit pattern. ”

"The light of the spirit pattern is not visible to ordinary people at all, and it is not strange that the townspeople only see the boy transform into a monster, and think that the boy is a monster. ”

"Although there are many types of spirit patterns, there are countless of them, but since I walked out of Xishui Town, I have never encountered a spirit pattern that cannot be distinguished. ”

"But what is the effect of this spirit pattern of the young man, I really can't tell it?"

One spirit pattern after another flashed in his mind, but Mo Fei always frowned, clueless.

At this time, the desolate beast head wolf was finally defeated, the two front paws were almost directly broken, and the huge body was lifted high by the demon boy and thrown out.

However, the demon boy was no longer as relaxed as he was just now, and a drop of blood fell to the ground along his arm covered with golden scales, and it was shocking to look at from a distance.

And those wild beasts and wolves, looking at the blood dripping from the young man, their eyes were blood-red, as if they had seen a panacea, and they shouted excitedly and excitedly.

Suddenly, the ground shook suddenly, and behind the desolate beasts and wolves, a tall figure slowly stood upright, walked out with big strides, condescendingly, looking directly at the demon boy, and then uttered words:

"Descendants of the dragon, we don't want to be your enemy, get out of the way!"

The demon boy stared at the tall and powerful beast wolf standing upright in front of him, his eyes were extremely firm, and he shook his head stubbornly:

"No, I'll guard the town ahead, and as long as I'm alive, none of you will even think of stepping into it. ”

The young man's voice was hoarse and a little immature, but the words he said made Mo Fei and the others not far away stunned.

"Is this boy protecting the town? Protecting the town at that moment, I want to drive him away, calling him a demon town?"

During the day, at the door of the hotel, the young man was dirty, silently nibbling on hard steamed buns, the indifferent and disgusted eyes of the surrounding townspeople, and the words of the shopkeeper all came out of their memories involuntarily.