But such an ordinary, inconspicuous jar is now rather eerily suspended in mid-air. Fortunately, Ali has survived in the Dark Forest for a few years, and his eyesight has been trained quite well, so he can barely see the style of the jar from a height of dozens of feet.

Originally, Ali thought that he would see some earth-shattering vision. After all, the sense of fear that I suddenly felt before was too strong, and the scene of the destruction of the surrounding trees was too miserable.

Ali really couldn't connect the culprit of this qiē with the ordinary jar in the sky.

Ali quickly came to his senses in a daze, and without hesitation, he bounced off the ground, hunched his waist and ears, and his big eyes once again showed an extremely vigilant look, because his keen sense told him that danger seemed to be approaching again.

Han Feng's soul floating on the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar looked at Ali below with interest at this time, obviously, Ali's fairly quick reaction and extremely keen sense aroused Han Feng's interest. It seems that the young guy below is a little interesting.

Han Feng's super powerful soul sense has naturally completely seen through the strength of the little guy below in a sweep, this should still be a rookie who has just started to cultivate. Although his cultivation method was a bit strange, the small cloud of energy in his body that was a bit like an internal force was still too weak.

In the eyes of an immortal cultivator like Han Feng, a rookie like Ali who is too weak is no different from an ant. At least, in the world of cultivating immortals, what is important is that the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected. Today's Han Feng can be regarded as a monk at the peak level of foundation building in terms of strength, so he naturally won't take those rookies in the Qi training period seriously. Ali's strength can't even compare to a rookie at the third or fourth level of the Qi training period.

However, what surprised Han Feng a little was Ali's keen sensing ability, which was more than ten times more than that of ordinary people. This shows that Ali's soul sensing ability is super strong, and if he is in the world of cultivating immortals, this can be regarded as a very good seedling. Moreover, Ali's quick reflexes and unusually quick movements also show that despite his young age, he seems to have a good combat experience.

This made Han Feng more interested in observing. To be honest, although Ali is not the first human that Han Feng has encountered since he fell from the fairy world, he has been dealing with a bunch of bones or lichs for most of the year, which can make Han Feng depressed. It's hard to find someone to talk to.

Of course, forget about those guys in the Holy Sect of Light. There is no shortage of fanatical Western religious elements in the immortal cultivation world, and Han Feng has no good impression of these people, so he has no intention of dealing with them. The little guy below, who is not very old and weak, can be caught and asked about the situation of this strange human world.

With Han Feng's soul sense, of course, he had already discovered the danger that Ali sensed. It seems to be a beast with passable strength, well, there are still fluctuations in spiritual power on the body, it should be regarded as a low-level spirit beast. If you guessed correctly, this spirit beast should have been alarmed by the previous spatial shock and ran over to join in the fun.

Of course, Ali couldn't find the soul of Han Feng floating above his head, and he didn't think that he had become the prey of Han Feng's interest. Now he couldn't care about the weird jar above his head, because the sense of danger had become stronger and clearer. Ali's big eyes were fixed on a certain direction in the forest. The growing sense of danger he sensed was enough for him to lock in the direction he was coming.

Ali's little face tightened more and more, he had already inserted the war knife in his left hand back into the rattan tied tightly around his waist, and then pulled out the arrow in the quiver behind his back that had quenched the poisonous venom of the third-level blue scale python, and gently put it on the magic rapid-fire bow in his right hand. His movements were slow and steady, and silent, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Although the danger had not yet fully appeared, Ali had already sensed that the demonic beast or fierce beast he was about to face must be quite strong.

Just after Ali held his breath for a few breaths, behind the big trees that Ali was staring at, a wolf-like creature that was half a human tall and a body up to a foot long walked out unhurriedly. Gray hair, green eyes, strong muscles, silent walking.

"Demon Moon Wolf!" Ali couldn't help but gasp. This is an elderly Demon Moon Wolf, and it is estimated that his strength should be level four. Adult Demon Moon Wolves are generally fourth-level Demon Beasts, and the strength of elderly Demon Moon Wolves will decrease, but their danger will be higher. This is the evaluation left by Ali's grandfather who still remembers.

Ali was a little drumming in his heart, he was still only a second-level fighting spirit, even if he was paired with the magic rapid-fire bow in his hand, he could only fight with the ordinary third-level demonic beasts. The fourth-level Demon Moon Old Wolf was really a bit unbearable for him.

In the Dark Forest, although the chance of encountering a fourth-level demonic beast is not large, Ali has not encountered it in the past three years.

The last time I escaped under the mouth of a fourth-level iron porcupine was half a year ago. That time, he was hit by two black iron arrows from the Iron Porcupine, and he relied on his best efforts to sneak up the tree, and then used his agile movements to jump through a series of trees to escape.

Under normal circumstances, the fourth-level and fifth-level demonic beasts have their own fixed territory in the Dark Forest. Ali had lived alone in the Dark Forest for three years, and he knew exactly how to identify the territory of these high-level monsters. Under normal circumstances, as long as you are careful to avoid it, you will be fine.

But the fourth-level Demon Moon Old Wolf in front of him was an accident. According to Ali's understanding, the Demon Moon Wolves generally survive in the ancient grassland outside the Dark Forest. And the Demon Moon Wolves generally live in packs. If you encounter the Demon Moon wolves on the Manggu Grassland, it will be difficult for ordinary sixth- and seventh-level high-level warriors to have a chance of surviving.

The old wolf of the Demon Moon in front of him is estimated to be a lone wolf abandoned by the wolves, but I don't know why it scurried into the Dark Forest, which is a very rare thing. Ali tried to stabilize his mind, and began to estimate the certainty of escape in his heart.

In the three years he has lived alone in the Dark Forest, Ali has lost count of the number of times he has encountered danger, and several times he has narrowly escaped death. Ali knew very well that in the face of irresistible danger, all he needed to do was to try to stay as calm as possible and try to seize a possible opportunity to escape.

After the old wolf of the demon moon appeared from behind the tree, he did not rush forward and continue to walk. The green eyes slowly turned, as if looking at this rather strange scene. The burst of more than a dozen trees, the inexplicable disappearing canopy, and the unusually quiet environment seemed to make the old wolf vigilant. The gray hairs on its neck began to stand on end.

The only one who has not been looked at by this old wolf of the Demon Moon is probably Ali, who has been waiting for him. Perhaps in the eyes of the old wolf of the Demon Moon, Ali was just a tasty lunch.

Ali's body didn't move at all, his eyes were staring at the Demon Moon Old Wolf's every move, and his breathing was quite steady. He knew very well that a fourth-level demonic beast like the Demon Moon Old Wolf, once it moved, its speed was definitely much faster than him. Despite his good sensitivity, Ali never saw any chance of escape.

Ali believed that although it seemed that this old wolf of the Demon Moon didn't seem to care about him, but now even if he showed a slight intention to escape, the old wolf of the Demon Moon in front of him, who was only twenty feet away, would definitely pounce in front of him in two breaths.

Han Feng looked at the upcoming battle of humans and wolves below with interest, and he really wanted to see how this weak little guy below could deal with the culling of this old wolf with acceptable strength.