This young man with a western face stood in front of the three of them, in the ice and snow, a large area of skin was exposed, but he didn't feel cold at all, and his blood-red eyes stared at Shen Chuanyong and the three of them.

"The flesh and blood of the warriors of the Chinese Kingdom must be more delicious than those ordinary people!"

He licked his lips, and there were a few drops of greedy saliva left in the corners of his mouth.

When Zhao Tingting saw this young man who suddenly appeared, her beautiful eyes widened, and a look of extreme horror appeared.

She climbed the snow-capped mountain, when she just saw this young man, she thought it was a mountain and wild person who lived in this snow-capped mountain, although she was surprised, but she was not too afraid, but the young man after her scared her to the point that she was not possessed, if it wasn't for Shen Chuanyong's timely arrival, she would probably have become his mouth food at this moment.

This is not a human being, but a complete cannibal devil.

"What the hell are you?"

Shen Chuanyong endured his injuries and stood in front of Zhao Tingting and the others, his eyes revealing incomparably solemnity.

He fought with this young man, and in just an instant, he was wounded, and the young man's hands seemed to be the claws of some kind of beast, and even his protective qi was torn apart in an instant, injuring his flesh.

The young man was by no means a warrior, but fought him with pure flesh, but the battle was one-sided, and he could not match him at all, so he could only collapse the snow cave and escape temporarily.

Who would have thought that this young man would chase so fast, only an hour before and after, he broke through the snow and caught up with them.

"Despicable human beings, also qualified to ask me?"

The young man's Mandarin tone was very strange, but it was still barely audible to the three of them.

"I am the supreme being above you human beings, we are the most arrogant race in the world, we are the masters chosen by the gods, you human beings, but the bait in our mouths, to be enjoyed by us, is your only value!"

There was incomparable arrogance in his tone, and the indifference in his eyes made Shen Chuanyong and the three of them feel cold.

What is it about this young man who is sacred, who treats humans as dogs, or even food in captivity?

"You also did the recent disappearance of people on the Sino-Russian border?"

Shen Chuanyong asked in a deep voice.

The young man's face was expressionless, and he said as a matter of course: "It's just a few dozen people, and it's their honor to be my food!"

"Bastard!"

Shen Chuanyong's fists creaked, but Zhao Tingting and Zhang trembled with fear.

The young man in front of him is definitely a demon from hell, who actually feeds on people, and talks about cannibalism so commonplace, which makes people extremely frightened.

"Among the Hua Guo warriors, you are also good, the few Hua Guo warriors I ate two hundred years ago did not have such a cultivation as you!"

After the young man finished speaking, he walked towards Shen Chuanyong and the three of them step by step, his five claws were slightly curved, and the cold light of his sharp nails flickered, which frightened Zhao Tingting and Zhang to hide behind Shen Chuanyong.

In this icy and snowy world, the sky should not be spiritual, and in the face of this demonic youth, it is already a desperate situation of life and death.

Zhao Tingting is not too afraid of death, but she is afraid that like countless corpses and bones in the snow cave, she will become a meal in the mouth of this young man, in her lifetime, how could she have thought that one day she would encounter such a terrifying and strange scene?

Shen Chuanyong's heart sank, in the face of the powerful and terrifying strength of the young man, he could not resist, although he had sent a letter of help to Shen Tong, but now that the two were thousands of miles apart, Shen Tong had wings, and he might not be able to catch up, in his opinion, even if Shen Feng came, I am afraid it would take a few hours, how could he rescue in time?

In the sky above Black Dragon Province, Shen Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he pinched it into a sword trick with one hand and pressed it on his earlobe.

"Chase the wind for thousands of miles, peep into the sky and explore the earth!"

At this moment, the wind element between heaven and earth was surging and rioting, and Shen Feng infinitely amplified all his senses, using the wind element as a medium to receive sound messages from all over the border of Black Dragon Province, and never let go of any of them.

"There it is!"

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and the power of wind and thunder on the soles of his feet surged, turning into blue-purple thunder and slamming towards the thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain.

"Poof!"

On the snowy mountain, the strange young man slapped out with one claw, and Shen Chuanyong used all his strength, but he was still beaten backwards, and blood sprayed wildly.

"With you as a lowly human being, even if you cultivate martial arts, how can you stop me?"

The young man's face was full of bloodthirsty smiles, and he liked the scene of his prey struggling desperately in front of him.

Zhao Tingting saw Shen Chuanyong, who was losing and retreating, and her heart was gloomy.

She suddenly thought of the indifferent and domineering young man, with whom she could have taken the most intimate step, to become his wife, to enjoy all the glory he brings, but under her short-sightedness, she buried everything.

"This, I'm afraid it's my life!"

She smiled bitterly, because of Shen Feng's matter, she was secretly ridiculed by everyone in the Zhao family, "enjoying" the schadenfreude of many young women in Yanjing, and now she is traveling, and she has encountered this desperate situation of life and death, I have to say that everything is arranged by fate, which makes her both powerless and regretful.

"Whoa!"

Just as the strange young man was about to pounce again and give Shen Chuanyong a heavy blow, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed down, and the sound of explosion shocked people's eardrums.

"Boom!"

On the snowy mountain, there was a violent tremor and snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Shen Chuanyong and the three of them were all stunned, and as far as their eyes could see, the strange young man was actually bombarded into the snow by this blue-purple thunderbolt, and there was no trace.

The thunder light dissipated, and a slender and upright figure appeared, making the three of them stunned at the same time.

Shen Chuanyong's eyes froze, and he was stunned.

"Xiaofeng, is that you?"

The figure in front of him slowly turned his head, revealing a god-like handsome appearance, which made Zhao Tingting's heart tremble.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm late!"

Zhang's heart was overjoyed, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The person standing in front of them was not Shen Feng, but who was coming.

They didn't expect that in this desperate situation, Shen Feng would be able to arrive.

Zhao Tingting's heart is complicated and difficult to understand, Shen Feng was there, but he didn't even look at her, in this desperate situation, it was this man who made her embarrassed and ashamed.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from behind several people, and I saw that the snow suddenly burst out, and a black shadow jumped out of it, full of fierce light, and the bloody murderous aura was thick to the extreme.

Shen Feng turned around, his eyes slightly surprised.

With a thunderous blow just now, even if he was a half-king-level master, he would be beaten to no combat power in an instant, and even a real king-level master would be seriously injured on the spot, but this strange young man only had a few blood marks on his back, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Despicable human, how dare you hurt me?"

The strange young man's heart was angry and frightened, their race was supreme and powerful, incomparably strong, and very tenacious, I don't know how many powerful supreme martial artists in the world were humiliated under the hands of their race, and they could only be reduced to food in their mouths.

But Shen Feng was in a moment, causing him to suffer a wound in the back, and blood flowed out, beyond his imagination.

But he has the monstrous arrogance of his own special race, and in his eyes, even if he is a super strong master, he is also lowly and despicable, and he is not afraid at all.

"Ahh

I only heard him roar, and the muscles all over his body swelled, and then the hair on his body grew inch by inch in front of everyone, becoming dark and thick.

His face, muscles, arms and legs were undergoing an astonishing transformation, and a wolf face gradually appeared, with a bloody mouth, fangs all over the place, dripping with pale green saliva and exuding a fishy smell.

The young man from the West, who was originally quite handsome, was raised in an instant and turned into an orc form, which stunned Shen Chuanyong and the others.

Shen Feng looked at the orc in front of him, who was more than three meters tall, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that there really was such a race in the world.

"Werewolves?"

(End of chapter)