Whoop, whoosh, whoosh......

It was a silent roar, the sound of a tidal wave of evil and wildness.

Qin Ping's footsteps came to a complete pause, and he felt an inexplicable suffocation, and his thinking and spirit were sluggish.

The hallway was dark, with only a little light shining through the ventilated holes. There was darkness in front of the vision, and only the nine-colored wild aura was surging, becoming more and more intense, and suddenly burning like a flame.

It was the wild breath of the ancient wolf clan, with their ultimate wild will, which had been merged into one after years of precipitation.

If the three-rank beast tamer is here, he will definitely hallucinate, and his mind will be broken by the wild will of these wolf clans, and he will completely fall into a state of loss of control.

It's just that such a wild will is far from being compared with the one in the phoenix's nest, and it can't threaten Qin Ping.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Ping's mind was concentrated, and his sluggish thinking regained its agility.

"Huh?"

The pupils shrank, and Qin Ping's nerves tensed.

He suddenly saw that in the fiery nine-colored wild aura, a huge shadow appeared silently, and his two eyes flashed with golden light, like a mysterious fire suspended in it.

It was the eyes of a beast, golden with a burning feral fervor.

Roar!

The low roar enveloped the majesty of the king, echoing in this corridor, not deafening, but with a terrible spiritual oppression.

It was a shock of wild will!

"It's so strong!"

Qin Ping stared ahead for a moment, and heard a slight sound when the opponent's hoof and claw landed.

Rustle rustle!

The dust, sand and gravel on the ground suddenly moved, and the corridor was inexplicably generated, and it rolled like a knife.

Qin Ping's animal skin suit was clinging to his body, and his half-length short hair fluttered backwards, only feeling that his face was painful.

Appeared!

A huge black figure appeared, as if it came from the netherworld, wrapped in a storm, and its body was as huge as a black mountain, one zhang high and more than three zhang long.

It was a veritable behemoth.

On the surface, it is a fierce wolf, its fur is black and smooth, and when it rises, it is like a steel needle, but there is a snow-white hair under its eyes and on its chest.

Its power is by no means different from that of a fierce wolf, it is much more terrifying than it, and its momentum is even more different. Its wild breath is full of raw flavors, presenting a transparent azure color, pure, natural and intense.

It was suddenly a six-grade peak wolf clan. A xenomorph that has awakened the blood of its ancestors.

"This is the bloodline of the Storm Wolf Clan of the Brute Beast Royal Clan?"

Qin Ping's heart beat wildly, and he knew what kind of terrifying existence he had encountered.

Qin Ping of the Storm Wolf Clan is no stranger, the Barbarian Ancient Tomb in the depths of Luofeng Mountain is the racial tomb of the Storm Wolf Clan during the Barbarian Period.

It is conceivable that in the ancient past, in the terrifying wilderness period, the Storm Wolf Clan was the master of the endless land that ruled Luofeng Mountain and Qin. In the past, they were definitely the overlords here.

The Storm Wolf Clan, that is the royal family of the wolf clan, the king of the brute beasts.

Raising his head a little bit, his gaze met the behemoth's eyes like golden lamps, Qin Ping felt indescribably calm and indifferent.

It was a scrutinizing gaze, like a king staring at the food on his plate with no interest, no desire, only a deep boredom, even disgust.

In Qin Ping's opinion, this is simply contempt, Chi Guoguo's contempt.

But he knows that there is such capital in front of him. Its bloodline has fully awakened, and if it is given enough room to grow, in the future, it will definitely restore the dignity of the Storm Wolf Clan.

The beast master cultivates atavism and returns to his ancestors, and his strength is far from comparable to that of his peers, and so is the beast.

The xenomorph fierce wolf in front of him, even if it is placed in the old ghost mountain, must be on the side of the megatron, if it grows up, I am afraid that it can dominate in the old ghost mountain and be the king of beasts.

It is only here because of this beast tomb, and it is not destined to stay for long.

There was no attack, and there was no threatening roar, the xenomorph wolf just stepped forward without hurrying, slowly approaching Qin Ping, and then raised its claws violently, and fell down in the air.

It was an anomalous scene, as if a tiny one had been crushed to death.

Qin Ping's scalp tingled for a while, and this move fell into his eyes, but it was an indescribable horror and shock.

The claw was wrapped in a wheal, like a crusher, and fell in the air, although not fast, but it was air, emitting a terrifying explosion, full of the crush of wild will.

“...... Damn, to be despised by a beast to such an extent!"

The other party's domineering and arrogance deeply stimulated Qin Ping, seeing this claw, Qin Ping did not retreat but advanced, and the momentum on his body exploded again.

From his heart, wild evil power surged out like a stream of flames.

It was a kind of flame that fused the wildness of countless phoenixes and the storm wolf clan, fused with the true blood of the phoenix.

It was with them that Qin Ping was able to refine the Wild Furnace in one fell swoop.

This furnace is a real furnace, in Qin Ping's heart, it burns with phoenix flames all the time, refining blood, and smelting wild power.

At this moment, as the furnace roared, the terrifying heartbeat sounded, Qin Ping's body suddenly burst into flames, the tongue of flames rolled, and a wild will that was more terrifying than the alien fierce wolf came out.

The phoenix is by no means comparable to the Storm Wolf Clan.

A bit of phoenix true meaning in the true blood of the phoenix is not comparable to the wolf clan in front of him.

Encountering this breath, the xenomorph fierce wolf trembled, and the falling claws couldn't help but be stunned.

Qin Ping let out a low roar, jumped into the air, and punched the head of the fierce wolf.

The Heart Ape War Beast Trick and the Black and White Double Tiger Trick are urged at the same time.

Oh

The xenomorph wolf roared, its massive head tilted to the side, its huge body shrank backwards, and its claws scraped deep grooves in the ground.

Qin Ping's violent blow was terrifying.

The power of three hundred and fifty elephants, blessed with two beast techniques, is the power of the explosion unusual.

If it weren't for this wolf blood atavism and extremely strong physique, I was afraid that I would be stunned on the spot by this blow.

However, it just shook its head irritably, and only then was it enraged, and the air flow all over its body was violent, and its hind paws slashed on the ground, and it pounced on Qin Ping fiercely.

Qin Ping also did not expect this scene.

He originally thought that as soon as the phoenix's will came out, with an all-out blow, he would definitely be able to hit this murderous thing in one fell swoop.

As long as he hits this murderer hard, he has absolute certainty to tame it.

Although this wolf is atavistic in blood, it is not really an atavism, it is still just a beast, and it is still within the scope of his taming.

If the beast wants to truly return to its ancestors and restore the physical appearance of its ancestors, it needs to transform more than once, which is a very long process.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and it turned out that he underestimated the king of the wolf clan too much.

In the face of the other party's terrifying blow, in this narrow corridor of space, Qin Ping had almost no possibility of dodging.

Everything is too fast!

The fierce wolf pounced, like a monster from the netherworld, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly landed on Qin Ping's body.

"Dragon Sword Wing Shield Duel!"

At the critical juncture, Qin Ping suddenly urged this ancient beast technique.

Click!

The winged shield with amazing defensive power cracked, and Qin Ping's whole person flew out like a cannonball, hitting the mountain wall behind him, and the embarrassed bullet fell to the ground three times.

Amid the falling stones and flying dust and smoke, Qin Ping slowly stood up.

This thing is extremely fierce, it is not under the golden ape, and in terms of blood atavism alone, this wolf is really better than the golden ape. The golden ape is just getting started, and it's close to maturity.

Feeling the pain all over his body, Qin Ping's heart throbbed.

How about the King of Ancient Demon Beasts?