"The woman with the 'Phoenix Blood Crystal' on her body, could it be her?"

Tang Huan's heart moved, and when he looked at it, this woman was also almost forty years old, her body was covered with scars, and she was already dead, and there was a heavy long knife lying on her right hand, the blade was rolled, the light was dim, and it looked like it had been seriously damaged.

This weapon matched the wounds on those corpses.

She had killed several fifth-order demon generals, and her strength should still be above the middle-aged man in front, but she was still outnumbered. Now that she is dead, the fragment of the "Artifact Atlas" she carries on her body must have fallen into the hands of those demon generals who besieged her.

Tang Huan looked at the middle-aged woman, secretly saying pity in his heart, and suddenly frowned slightly, he found that the middle-aged woman seemed to be a little familiar.

"Babble!"

Suddenly, Xiao Budian approached Tang Huan's ear and whispered.

Tang Huan did not hesitate, and his body retreated.

Almost at the moment when he retreated, the middle-aged woman opened her eyes without warning, then straightened her waist, grabbed the thick long knife, and two fierce eyes fell on Tang Huan, but when she saw Tang Huan's face clearly, she was stunned and blurted out: "It's you!"

"You know me?"

Tang Huan was originally quite surprised, but the words of the middle-aged woman made his face change slightly, could it be that he was from the Tang family again?

Suddenly, Tang Huan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand.

"Passenger ship!"

Although the middle-aged woman didn't know why Tang Huan's expression had changed drastically, she still spit out these two words in her mouth.

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, and two figures suddenly flashed in his mind: "It turned out to be you!"

The middle-aged woman mentioned the word "passenger boat", which made him finally recall the pair of middle-aged men and women who were on the same passenger boat as him, and he didn't expect to meet them here.

However, although he recognized her origin, Tang Huan's hand holding the hilt of the sword did not let go.

"It's also fate to be able to reunite with my little brother here. ”

The middle-aged woman didn't care about Tang Huan's vigilance and vigilance against herself, and smiled, but it seemed to be a sore spot, and her smile became more ugly than crying.

Immediately after, she seemed to think of something, her face changed suddenly, and she said anxiously: "Little brother, please go and help my young lady, she chased after the Howling Sky Wolf Dynasty, as long as you are willing to help, I am willing to ......" Before she finished speaking, her voice stopped abruptly.

Then, the middle-aged woman fell straight down and did not move again.

Tang Huan only found out at this time that she also had a huge hole in her abdomen, which should also be caused by the werewolf's claws, and the reason why she could still wake up was just a return to the light.

"There's a young lady. ”

Tang Huan was a little stunned, and recalled that on the passenger ship that day, there was indeed a figure lying on the lap of a middle-aged woman sleeping, but the figure was too tightly wrapped, and she didn't get off the boat at noon, and she never saw her face, but she didn't expect that this middle-aged man and woman were her entourage.

Moreover, the brown werewolf did confess before that they were looking for three people.

Could it be that the one who has the "Phoenix Blood Crystal" is the "Miss" in the mouth of this middle-aged woman, otherwise, why would the Howling Sky Wolf King chase her?

"Whoosh!"

Looking at the middle-aged woman who no longer had the slightest breath of life, Tang Huan only hesitated for a moment, and then continued to gallop forward.

The purpose of his coming here is because of the fragment of the "Artifact Atlas", how can there be a reason for him to stagnate at the last moment?

However, for the middle-aged woman's request, Tang Huan was not sure at all.

No matter how injured the "Howling Sky Wolf King" is, he is also one of the eight demon kings under the command of the Demon Lord Burning Heaven, and he is just a third-order martial artist who has just opened up nine spiritual veins, and even the fourth-order demon general is consumed to death with the help of terrain and then with the cooperation of Xiao Budian.

Let yourself save people from under the nose of the "Howling Wolf King", what are you kidding?

Maybe before she could see that "young lady", she had already been killed by the "Howling Sky Wolf King", and even the fragment of the "Artifact Atlas" was taken away.

"Whew-"

Just after traveling a few miles, Tang Huan heard an incomparably high-pitched roar, the sound piercing through the golden cracked stone, as if even the sky could be torn apart.

"Howling Sky Wolf King?" Just hearing this voice, Tang Huan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Babble!" Xiao Budian's fleshy body also trembled a few times, and then called in a low voice, shaking his head vigorously at Tang Huan, signaling him not to go any further.

"Don't be afraid, let's go over and have a look!"

Tang Huan patted Xiao Budian's head, forcibly endured the throbbing in his heart, and cautiously approached the front.

After a while, Tang Huan saw an unusually burly figure in the messy jungle in front of him, on top of the three-meter-high body, there was a huge and hideous wolf head, the hair on the body was ice blue, and the two arms were thicker than a human thigh.

His legs looked as thick as wooden barrels, and the muscles bulged out, as if they contained explosive power, and each of his hands and feet was as sharp as an iron hook, as if even a boulder could be caught by a single claw.

The burly werewolf has solid and heavy armor on his wrists, ankles and waist, and at his right claw, he also holds a long-handled large knife, the whole knife is three meters long, the blade is about a foot wide, and the back of the knife is afraid to be two inches thick, which looks extremely heavy, definitely more than a hundred catties.

The long knife was dark and faint, and I don't know what kind of iron ore it was made of.

Although it is not a high-grade weapon, but with its weight alone, coupled with the strength of the burly man himself, even if it is a high-level weapon, I am afraid it can be cut with a single sword.

"This is the Howling Wolf King!"

Tang Huan's heart was awe-struck, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

But the next moment, there was a trace of doubt in his heart, this Howling Sky Wolf King was actually gasping for breath, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard clearly even from a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and the tip of the long knife in his hand had fallen to the ground, as if he wanted to share the weight of the long knife.

The person who can be called a young lady is estimated to be very old, although this Howling Sky Wolf King has not recovered from his injuries, it is quite difficult to deal with such a young woman.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan's gaze quickly looked across from the Howling Sky Wolf King.

A graceful figure immediately entered Tang Huan's sight, it was really a very young woman, tall and slender, with towering breasts, round hips and straight hips, slender waist, only one hand, under the black robe, the delicate and graceful curves of the body loomed, and there was a charming charm.

Not only is her figure hot, but her face is also beautiful, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, her beautiful eyes are like autumn water, her nose is straight, her cherry lips are small, and her facial features are carefully carved and exquisite, as if all the spirit and beauty in the world are concentrated on her delicate beauty.