"Poof, poof" two almost simultaneous impacts, the two Demon Moon Wolves, who had almost put their claws on Ali who was lying on the ground, inexplicably two high wolf heads fell suddenly at the same time, as if they had been hit on the back of the head at the same time.

Although Ali, who was lying on the ground, didn't see what was close to the back of the heads of the two demon moon wolves, he could already vaguely guess in his heart that the strange medicine jar was powerful again.

Ali could clearly see that the huge wolf heads of the two poor Demon Moon Wolves were violently hit on the back of their heads, and the wolf heads were almost flattened in the rapid fall, and the little bits of liquid that shot out in all directions, Ali couldn't be sure if it was their brains or blood. But obviously, these two big guys are finished!

Ali's heart was filled with extraordinary joy that the mysterious and powerful soul that had been in his heart had finally come to his senses and made a move. I don't know why, although it was only a short time together, Ali had an inexplicable trust and a trace of dependence on Han Feng.

The low, intimidating "moo" of the bull roared through the shrill wolf howls that were woven into one piece. A large black shadow suddenly appeared on the ground.

Obviously, it seemed that the big black bull had appeared out of place, and several painful screams rang out at the same time from its feet. The thick hooves of the cow didn't know which unlucky Demon Moon Wolves they had stepped on. The big black bull is huge, and the weight is really not light!

But the big black bull didn't seem to have the slightest sense of apology, on the contrary, the four thick hooves stepped down at the same time, and in a more poignant and sharp neighing under the hooves, the huge body had already rushed forward. The two thick and sharp horns of the low bull's head had already picked up a demon moon wolf on the ground almost at the moment of rushing out, and then under the crazy momentum of its forward rush, the demon moon wolf that was pierced on the horns was torn apart by the hard momentum, and the horns were still running through the ground one after another in the sprint, and the demon moon wolf who couldn't dodge was still in the sprint. No way, the density of this wolf pack is not small, but the brute force of the big black bull is even greater.

And an even stranger scene appeared in the field, one after another was mixed with all kinds of screaming wolf howls, the almost inaudible series of "poof, poof" muffled sounds rose, and the heads of the demon moon wolves burst strangely one after another, and the fishy liquid splashed everywhere was like a small spray on a large reef.

The medicine jar, which was indistinct to the naked eye, was like a small elastic marble, bouncing back and forth in the open space at an extremely fast speed, and everywhere it passed, the heads of the demon moon wolves shattered like eggs hit by stones.

The shrill cry of surprise from the Wind Shadow Fox and the angry howl of the Wolf King rang out almost simultaneously.

As the white shadow flickered, the Wind Shadow Fox rushed towards Ali's side. Ali wondered how he could see the figure of the Wind Shadow Fox clearly, you know, the speed of the Wind Shadow Fox was not something he could see clearly. However, Ali suddenly realized that although the Wind Shadow Fox was a fifth-level demonic beast, how could he not pay enough price if he was fighting in the dense Demon Moon wolf pack.

Sure enough, under Ali's careful inspection, the originally plump and shiny white hair of the Wind Shadow Fox that rushed back was already mottled, and the blood stains were all over the body, and the two beautiful fox ears on the towering one, the one on the left seemed to be missing a small half. It seems that the price paid by the Wind Shadow Fox is not insignificant.

The remnants of the sparse wolves had fled back into the deep darkness of the forest. Although his eyes could not see through the movement in the deeper forest, Ali could also guess that the wolf king was gathering his people. I wonder if it's going to relaunch the attack, or if it's going to retreat? Glancing at the wolf corpses on the ground around him, Ali wasn't sure.

From the time the wolves launched the attack to the current temporary retreat, it was only a short time before and after, but it was estimated from the relatively complete wolf corpses lying on the ground that the wolves had lost at least hundreds of Demon Moon Wolves here. This is a heavy blow to the wolves.

As far as Ali knew, in the Mangu Wasteland, except for the particularly large wolf pack summoned by the wolf king's mutation, the number of ordinary Demon Moon wolves would not exceed three hundred. Now just looking at the broken or complete wolf corpses on the ground, it is estimated that the loss of this Demon Moon wolf pack has been nearly half. If the wolf king is wiser, it is estimated that he should retreat. Paying such a price for the unknown high-grade plant fruit, the smarter wolf king would not be willing.

Ali was pondering, suddenly felt a tingling and damp heat on his right cheek, turned his head to look, but saw that the little white fox, which had been held tightly by his right palm, was poking out his little head from under the palm slit, and the pink little tongue licked his cheek.

Ali, who couldn't help laughing, let go of his palm, the little white fox first arched Ali's cheek with his little head, and then jumped away with a brush, and the little white shadow opened a white line under the sparse starlight, and quickly greeted his mother who had already run over.

Not far away, in the dim depths of the dense forest, a fierce commotion rippled again. The terrible howl of the wolf, the roar of the angry beast, and the crackling sound of the trees mingled together. You can faintly hear the muffled sound of a rumbling weight trampling the ground.

Ali immediately guessed that this must be the good work of the big black bull that suddenly appeared.

The wolf king's particularly terrible howl sounded, and then all the wolves howled in response. Its high-pitched howl was loud enough to resound through half of the Dark Forest. As the cry sounded, it was a faint transmission that gradually faded away.

The wolves finally retreated, and Ali couldn't help but feel relieved, and the sharp pain immediately put him in a coma.

Han Feng's soul fluttered to the flesh and blood battlefield left behind by the fierce battle, and a violent soul wave came out: "Your uncle's!" Is it easy for me to transform such a little soul energy with all my hard work? These damn guys have allowed me to absorb for so much of a day. These corpses and flesh cannot be wasted. Well, there are remnants of souls. You have to make up for some losses! ”

Han Feng hesitated for a moment, and seemed to feel that using these dead corpses and flesh and blood souls like this was a bit of a demonic person's demeanor. Still, gritted his teeth. Regardless of whether it is a demon or a demon, there is not much remnant of his soul energy now, and the most important thing is to save his life first.

After making up his mind, Han Feng no longer hesitated, and beckoned to summon the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar. The medicine jar swirled sharply in midair, and a powerful absorbing force enveloped the battlefield corpses below. Whether it was a wolf corpse or flesh and blood, and occasionally an invisible weak soul body, they were all sucked up by the medicine jar.

Boom, in the distance, the big black bull spread its hooves and was running back quickly. Obviously, it was summoned by the Korean wind. It's just that this big guy never seems to know how to make a detour, and he rushes hard. Everywhere I passed, the trees that stood in the way broke one after another. Even if there was an empty passage just a few feet away from it, it had just run past and crashed through.

Han Feng couldn't help but have a headache when he saw this, this big guy seemed to have a lack of strings in his brain, and he was actually embarrassed to call him a spirit cow? Looking at the bloodstained Wind Shadow Fox who was warming with the little white fox on the side, Han Feng was immediately satisfied with it. That's what a pet beast is.

At this time, the medicine jar had completely swept away all kinds of wolf corpses and flesh souls on the ground. Then, the medicine jar appeared on top of Han Feng's soul, and an invisible stream of pure soul energy poured down from the medicine jar. Han Feng's illusory soul immediately began to gradually condense. Unfortunately, this pure soul energy seemed to be too little, and it only lasted for two breaths before disappearing.

Han Feng's very dissatisfied soul fire jumped, and the medicine jar on the top suddenly disappeared again, and the next moment appeared above the head of the Wind Shadow Fox.

Wind Shadow Fox just glanced at the medicine jar suspended above his head, his eyes showing a little surprise, but he didn't express any opinion. The little white fox next to him was very curious, and jumped on his mother's back at once, and then climbed on top of the wind shadow fox's head, stepped on his mother's head, and stretched out his tiny paws to grab the weird medicine jar.

The medicine jar rose a little in an instant, and the little white fox's little paws were almost out of reach, so anxious that it squeaked, and wanted to jump up to catch it, but was pulled down by the mother below and held in her arms.

A faint blood-colored light shot out from the mouth of the medicine jar, enveloping the Wind Shadow Fox below. Under the reflection of the blood light, the already bloodstained hair on the Wind Shadow Fox was even more bright red and shiny, revealing a bit of blood and weirdness.

At this time, the Wind Shadow Fox's face showed a bit of enjoyment. The pain of the wound on his body quickly weakened and disappeared under the shroud of blood. The blood qi that filled his body began to brighten the eyes of the somewhat weak Wind Shadow Fox. The Wind Shadow Fox looked up at Han Feng floating not far away, and the softness and closeness in his eyes were a little stronger.

The little white fox that was hugged began to be restless again, and the appearance of the blood light made it very curious, and struggled to poke out its little head in the squeaky scream, and also wanted to try the taste of being irradiated by the blood light.

Unfortunately, it didn't wait for its little head to poke into the place where the blood light hit. The medicine jar above had already withdrawn the blood glow, disappeared again, and then reappeared above Ali's body, lying on the ground, in a comatose state. The blood light reappeared, and Ali's body was also shrouded.

Wind Shadow Fox stood up straight, just shook slightly, and the supple white hair on his body trembled, and the blood scale, blood clots, and blood scabs that had been sprinkled were all shaken off. The white fur of the snow regained its bright look. It's just that the hairs that were bitten off from several wounds are still missing, which is inevitably a little lacking.

The unwilling little white fox struggled to break free from his mother's embrace, jumped up and down Ali's body, and began to try the taste of being irradiated by blood. The little head was raised high, and a pair of small crystal eyes stared at the medicine jar suspended above his head. Obviously, the little guy was not happy not to be able to catch this magical toy.

Under the illumination of the blood, the wounds on Ali's hands and waist and abdomen began to heal almost visibly. The originally pale little face gradually became a little bloody. Ali's breathing became more and more steady, his painful face became calm, and his coma seemed to turn into a deep sleep.

Han Feng recalled his medicine jar and was very satisfied. After all, the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar is a thing of the fairy world. With the extraction and processing of medicine jars, everything in the world cannot be used as medicine. Even ordinary stone and wood can be turned into treasure under the processing and purification of medicine jars. Not to mention the flesh and blood essence of these third-level demon moon wolves.

With the replenishment of the soul energy condensed into the remnant soul of the Demon Moon Wolf that had been purified by the medicine jar, Han Feng finally regained some vitality. It seems that in the future, we can fight more ideas about the demonic beasts in this dark forest. This is also a very good cultivation resource. Han Feng thought so, and there seemed to be a bit of evil in the fluttering pale green soul fire.