"Flamingos?"

Qin Yang glanced at the lion with red flames all over his body, and muttered.

This flaming lion is huge, and it is already a second-order mid-level peak demon beast, with the body of a demon beast, and its strength is quite powerful.

However, at this moment, the fiery lion had a lot of blood marks on its body, and its aura was sluggish.

"Jie Ji, little lion, dare to compete with us for the Blood Yuan Spirit Fruit, die!"

The short-haired blond man's eyes flashed scarlet cold, and on the tip of his right finger, a wolf claw as hard as steel stretched out and slapped on the head of the flaming lion.

Poof!

The hard and cold wolf claw pierced directly into the fire lion's head, and the blood spurted out instantly, and in an instant, the steel claw slowly stretched out, leaving a piece of white brain and blood on the steel claw.

"This is the end of competing with the great prince of the wolf clan for the spirit fruit. ”

The young man with short blond hair said indifferently.

Just now, when they were chasing a Blood Yuan Spirit Fruit, they happened to meet this Fire Lion, and they actually wanted to compete with him for the Blood Yuan Spirit Fruit.

This person is none other than one of the princes of the wolf clan, Amos!

"Hiss~!"

Amos raised his right hand and licked the blood and brains from the steel claws, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Poof!

Amos tore the fire lion's head apart and grabbed some blood again.

"It's good, it tastes good. ”

A smile tugged at the corners of Amos' mouth.

"Who?!"

However, in the next moment, the scarlet light in Amos's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stared in one direction in the forest.

Whew!

At the same time as he looked at it, more than a dozen figures flashed and appeared in the clearing in the forest.

"Hehe, I'm really lucky, it's really a wolf prince. ”

Qin Yang chuckled, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

The aura emanating from the few people in front of him was all the breath of a werewolf, and Qin Yang, who had killed more than one werewolf, was naturally familiar.

"It's you! You're the owner of the Waterfall Villa?!"

Amos raised his eyebrows, stared at Qin Yang with a faint scarlet pupil, obviously, he didn't expect to meet Qin Yang here.

"Yes, you must be called Amos. ”

Qin Yang glanced at the short-haired golden young man in front of him and said.

Qin Yang also has some understanding of the four princes of the wolf clan, among which Brandon has been killed by him, and there are still three people left, Barrelo, Ariel and Amos.

"It's this king, it's you who killed my wolf prince Brandon!"

The scarlet light in Amos's eyes flickered, and he stared at Qin Yang with a bit of coldness.

"It's not just him, if you tell you, you'll die too, and today is your death!"

Qin Yang's face turned cold and he sneered.

Swish!

At that moment, Qin Yang no longer talked nonsense with Amos, with a move in his right hand, the jade-handled dragon sword appeared in Qin Yang's hand, and in his left hand, what appeared was the Nine Towns Prison Peak.

"Uncle Nangong, let's fight quickly and kill!"

Qin Yang said to Nangong Feng.

In this case, Qin Yang will not let go, he has to wait for the three princes to gather before killing, of course, he is beaten, and these werewolves are quickly killed here.

"Okay, quick fix!"

Nangong Feng said.

Rumble!

After speaking, Nangong Feng's aura exploded around his body, and the rolling and majestic force flowed in his body.

Boom! Boom!

Behind Nangong Feng, the aura of Nangong Chen, Nangong Haotian, Elder Moon Cicada and others also exploded.

After feeling the powerful aura of Nangong Feng and the others, Amos's scarlet pupils also shrank.

He could feel that the aura of these people beside this kid was not ordinary, and they were obviously the strongest among the ancient martial artists of Huaxia.

However, as the prince of the wolf clan, he naturally has his pride.

"Transfigure, this king, I want these Chinese people to die!"

Amos let out a low roar, and the pupils of his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Boom!

As the words fell, Amos's white shirt quickly cracked, the muscles around his body exploded, and his figure began to rise rapidly.

As the body elevated, the blonde and fair-skinned Western face transformed into a hideous wolf head.

The pair of wolf eyes were full of cruelty, extremely scarlet, full of sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and there were hard wolf hairs growing from their whole bodies.

The two long legs also became extremely thick, and behind him, a thick wolf tail grew.

4 meters, 5 meters...... Seven meters, eight meters!

After reaching a height of eight meters, Amos's stiff wolf fur began to turn silver, and in an instant, his height continued to grow rapidly.

8.6 meters, 9 meters...... Nine meters five, nine meters six, nine meters seven!

Amos's height had grown to nine meters seven, and the wolf fur on his body had turned into an extremely pure silver, even faintly tinged with a hint of gold.

On the handful of wolf hair on his forehead, it had turned golden, revealing a hint of dignity.

In terms of height, it is obvious that the strength of this Amos is much stronger than that of Brandon at the beginning.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Beside Amos, the clothes of the six red-clothed dukes were all torn, their bodies were all tall, and the faces of the Westerners all turned into hideous wolf heads.

"Roar!"

These people were all more than eight meters tall, covered in silver hair, and their pupils were all scarlet, staring at Qin Yang and the others, and a gloomy roar came out in the air.

Sou!

Just as these werewolves were transforming, on the jade-handled dragon sword in Qin Yang's hand, an icy white light burst out, and a white dragon sword rose from his jade-handled dragon sword.

At this time, the closest to Qin Yang, Nangong Feng and the others were the three red-clothed dukes, and the three of them had just finished transforming, and they all let out a roar at Qin Yang and the others.

"Huaxia people, suffer death!"

Rumble!

The three werewolf dukes' thick wolf limbs kicked the ground and came towards Qin Yang and the others, and the cold steel claws of the forest were slapped at Qin Yang and the others!

"Uncle Nangong, Elder Chen, one of us!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said to Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen, who were on a par with him.

"Good. ”

Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen nodded in unison and responded.

Airplanes~!

Qin Yang's face was cold, his mind moved, and in his left hand, on the Prison Peak of the Nine Towns, a layer of pitch-black light spread out, quickly enveloping the three dukes who were attacking them.

The huge size of the three werewolf dukes suddenly stagnated, the thick wolf limbs fell to the ground, and the ground was sunken a little, at this moment, their weight was already thousands of catties, and under twenty times the gravity, the bodies of the three werewolves were pressed by no less than 20,000 catties of gravity.

Therefore, the eyes of the three of them surged with a touch of scarlet, and the weight made them be suppressed in place for a while.

"Die!"

Qin Yang's face was cold, the light on the jade-handled dragon sword in his hand bloomed, and the white dragon soared, and the icy white sword stabbed directly into the throat of the werewolf opposite him.