"Boom!"

The small mountain peak in front of it broke off in the middle, and large snowflakes fell from the sky, and many birds and animals were frightened and fled in all directions.

The power of Shen Feng's punch split the mountains and rivers, but it was just commonplace.

"Uncle, I'll treat you first!"

Knocking Mokov into the air, Shen Feng lightly withdrew his fist, turned to Shen Chuanyong, and pointed out, Cangxuan's spiritual qi turned into a warm current, reaching Shen Chuanyong's limbs and bones.

The extremely serious injury was repairing itself at an alarming speed, and Shen Chuanyong's complexion gradually turned ruddy, which made Zhang's heart completely relieved.

"Uncle, this is what happened to the missing people at the border?"

Shen Feng asked.

Shen Chuanyong nodded lightly and pointed at Zhao Tingting: "Tingting was caught in a snow cave by him before, which was full of human bones, at least dozens of them, and it was undoubtedly the culprit." ”

Shen Feng followed Shen Chuanyong's fingers, and his eyes fell on Zhao Tingting.

Zhao Tingting's delicate body trembled slightly, her heart was nervous, and she was a little expectant, how much she hoped that Shen Feng could say a few words to her.

But Shen Feng's gaze was indifferent, just a light sweep on her body, and it immediately slid over, making her extremely annoyed.

"Am I so unbearable in his eyes?"

She felt resentment and deep frustration. Thinking of Shen Feng's gentle affinity for Ouyang Hanmeng, the remorse in her heart was like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, out of control.

All of this originally belonged to her!

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and in the cracked snow-capped mountain, the black shadow swept the air, and then fell back in front of Shen Feng and the others, stepping on the entire mountain to shake.

Mokov's red eyes were filled with endless anger, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of jealousy.

He suddenly realized that Shen Feng, a human martial artist, was very different from what he had seen before, and there was a dangerous aura everywhere.

How powerful his body is, but just now Shen Feng's punch actually hit him to the corner of his mouth bleeding, and now there is a small indentation in his chest, which shows the power of this punch.

His previous contempt and condescension had subsided, and at this moment there was only a solemn solemnity when facing the great enemy, a pair of wolf eyes were slightly condensed, and the fierce aura on his body slowly emanated.

"It's worthy of the Dark Werewolf Clan, it's quite durable!"

Shen Feng had a look of interest on his face, his punch, even if it was a king-level, was extremely unbearable, but this dark werewolf was hit head-on, and he only suffered some minor injuries, the strength of this body was indeed terrifying.

"You're the first human to completely anger me!"

Mokov's long scarlet tongue licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his fierce aura became stronger and stronger, even if he was injured by Shen Feng twice, he was still not afraid.

The Darkspawn werewolves are fierce and violent, full of fighting desire, bloodthirsty, and have the best physical recovery ability in the world, and are almost not afraid of any opponent.

"Roar!"

He let out a beastly roar, his voice was loud and sharp, which made people creepy, and the birds and beasts scattered around him, as if he felt the ultimate threat.

Mokov's huge wolf foot stomped on the ground, and the whole mountain shook again, and he had risen into the air, and under this leap, it was a hundred feet, and it was terrifying.

He was high in the air, his body turned into a solemn black shadow, smashing straight down from the air, and above the huge wolf's feet, a black light wrapped on it, tearing the air all the way, bringing up a long mark.

Before Mokov's body arrived, the air below had been compressed to the extreme, and it was full of blasting tension everywhere, as long as it landed on one foot, it would definitely be an earth-shattering shock.

Feeling such a frightened attack, Shen Chuanyong's expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but take a step back in horror.

Shen Feng glanced at the three of them slightly, and then turned back suddenly, also stomped on the soles of his feet, and went straight to the sky.

"Human, look for death!"

Mokovson's cold voice came, but Shen Feng didn't hear it, and his body crashed into it quickly, and he didn't use the slightest true qi.

He raised his elbows like a heavy bulldozer in front of him, and in an instant, he had collided with Mokov's huge wolf's foot.

A ripple of power spread out out of thin air, sweeping through the sky, and some of the birds in the ripple died one after another, fluttering and falling.

Shen Chuanyong's expressions were shocked, above the sky, Mokov was originally falling straight down like a cannonball, but under Shen Feng's elbow blow, he couldn't stop Shen Feng's domineering and incomparable power, and his huge body was rushed straight into the sky.

"How is that possible?"

Mokov's heart was extremely frightened, how powerful his physical strength was, and he fell from the sky, coupled with the force of the vertical fall, this foot was enough to break this snowy mountain.

But Shen Feng came from the bottom up, coming from behind, without the slightest breath of a martial artist, with his body and he was tough, he was so knocked that he couldn't help but fly upward, what kind of power is this?

He had never imagined that there was such a powerful physical owner in the world other than their Dark Werewolf Clan.

In his eyes, Shen Feng was just a human being, how could he have such a strong physical body?

Mokov flew backwards, and Shen Feng's figure also sank a few meters slightly at the moment of impact.

But he didn't pause, the soles of his feet stomped in the void, and he burst up again.

Mokov was still flying upwards when he suddenly felt his head grabbed, and he was suddenly startled.

Shen Feng pressed on the huge wolf's head in Moscow with one hand, and led him down from the sky, and his figure swooped down.

"Whoa!"

Shen Feng's eyes were indifferent, and his palm clasped the back of Moscow's head like iron tongs, pressing his huge body directly and heavily into the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain.

Shen Chuanyong and the three of them saw a black shadow flash in front of them, and the shadow had already smashed into the snowy mountain, and without the slightest delay, it went straight from the top of the snowy mountain to the bottom of the snowy mountain.

A huge mountain range was unexpectedly cut off by Mokov's body under Shen Feng's brazen press, revealing a ravine hundreds of meters deep, which was extremely terrifying.

At the bottom of the mountain range, Shen Feng's hand still never left, Mokov's pitch-black body was covered with bloodstains, and there were cracks everywhere.

"Darkborn werewolves, it's just durable!"

Shen Feng sneered, pulled Mokov with one hand, and threw Mokov upward.

"I'd like to see how tough you can be!"

His hind feet hooked, one sideways whip leg, and the strength of his body suddenly burst out, Mokov only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his body involuntarily rushed towards the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Shen Feng followed him like a shadow, as fast as lightning, leaving behind an afterimage.

There was a muffled sound in the sky, and Shen Chuanyong and the three of them stood still, their eyes frozen.

This fierce wolf-walking monster was powerless, flying around the sky like a sandbag.

Shen Feng, on the other hand, played the role of a ruthless thug, punching into the flesh, and every punch was not delivered, Mokov would let out a miserable howl, and blood was spilled.

A generation of powerful races, the Dark Werewolves, was so powerless in Shen Feng's hands.

(End of chapter)