(The little guy had a fever in the middle of the night last night, and he tossed six ways for most of the night, and he didn't rest today, he was tired, and he was almost drunk, and finally finished this chapter)

The Phantom Fire Wolf is a sixth-level low-grade demon beast, with hair burning like phosphorus fire, and its whole body is blue, like a ghost fire jumping in the night, speeding forward, galloping.

When it found delicious prey, of course it would not let Chen Zong go, and Chen Zong did not want to be reduced to the food of the Phantom Fire Wolf, so he mustered all his strength to run with all his strength.

The perfect combination of physical strength and internal strength, the internal and external transparency and mixing elements, almost beyond the limit of the exertion.

The body is soft and boneless, as flexible as a snake, shuttling between the grass and trees, in front of it is a stone several meters high, with both hands and feet, with amazing agility to climb the rock and then kick the force, the power explodes, like an arrow from the string shot out of more than ten meters, like a goshawk gliding, the posture is beautiful, after landing, the body is as light as a swallow, and the feet continue to step on the grass and trees, as if treading the waves.

The muscles all over the body are like flowing water, the force is cleverly varied, the ability of a body is applied 100%, and combined with different terrain to adapt to local conditions, if it is not for the terrible demon beast chasing behind him, Chen Zong will enjoy this pleasant feeling.

The strong pressure brought about by the life and death crisis has also squeezed out the potential of Chen Zong's mixed yuan body and improved it in all directions.

There was wind under his feet, there was a constant sound of wind in his ears, and the scenery in front of him was rapidly receding, and the night could not blind Chen Zong's eyes.

The Phantom Fire Wolf chasing behind him already possessed a certain amount of intelligence, and it was very puzzled why the human who didn't feel very strong was so fast that it couldn't catch up for a while.

Compared with Chen Zong, the absolute speed of the Phantom Fire Wolf is amazing, but it will be more or less affected by the environment and will be weakened invisibly, but the absolute gap still makes the distance between the two sides gradually shorten.

Run, run, run!

For Chen Zong, he had to run to the territory of the demon beast that had just roared as soon as possible, so that he could hope to get rid of the Phantom Fire Wolf behind him, and as for the follow-up, he could only improvise.

The heart beats regularly, and every beating is full of amazing power, such as a giant drum beating, thumping, and under the powerful power, a body of pure yang qi and blood is like a torrent of breaking the embankment, instantly impacting every part of the body through the thick and tough blood vessels, bringing waves of continuous powerful power.

As a result, the potential belonging to the hybrid body was stimulated even more, and the primordial internal energy surged, blending into the muscles, bones and muscles, and being refined and absorbed by the thunder sword energy.

As if breaking the shackles, in an instant, Chen Zong's cultivation improved, from the peak of the seventh turn of the cultivation realm to the eighth turn of the cultivation realm.

Cultivating for a breakthrough, Chen Zong instantly adapted, and his speed increased by three points.

But all demon beasts have their own territorial concepts, and the more powerful the demon beast territorial concept, the more obvious it is, especially when it reaches the sixth-level demon beast level, their own territory cannot be violated.

"Roaring ......" was another violent and domineering tiger roar, which seemed to sound in his ears, and that kind of incomparable momentum directly made Chen Zong stunned, his scalp was numb, and the phantom fire wolf chasing behind him also stopped instantly, and his hair burned like phosphorus fire upside down, and the depths of his dark eyes were full of fear.

As a sixth-level low-grade demon beast, the Phantom Fire Wolf also understands that he is not yet qualified to run rampant in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, and the owner of the roar is much stronger than himself, and if he breaks into the opponent's territory, it is likely to attract the opponent's pursuit.

Give up?

The thought flashed through them, and the wisdom of the sixth-level demon beasts could already allow them to carry out preliminary rational thinking.

It is feasible to retreat now, but it is very unwilling to ask it to give up the human being chasing in front of it, because the unique talent of the Phantom Fire Wolf keenly senses that this human has something very useful in his body.

As long as you eat the other party, you will definitely get a huge benefit, and maybe you will lose your blood and return to your ancestors because of this.

For demon beasts, bloodline atavism means qualitative change means infinite possibilities.

Resisting the urge to turn around and flee, Chen Zong took another step forward and continued to move forward.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the tiger mountains!

It takes a lot of courage and a lot of perseverance.

As soon as Chen Zong moved, the Phantom Fire Wolf was also alarmed, and a touch of absoluteness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Keep on the pursuit!

In any case, we must catch up with this human and eat him, so as to transform the bloodline.

Not long after, another roar came, even more powerful than just now, as if a violent storm was coming, Chen Zong was numb, especially the perception of danger behind the mixed yuan was better, and the impact was clearer.

A strong mental will takes control of itself, the spirit is in a state of perfection, counteracts the negative effects, and continues to move forward.

After pausing and hesitating slightly, the Phantom Fire Wolf pursued Chen Zong again, but the distance between the two sides widened again.

Another moment passed, and the distance between the Phantom Fire Wolf and Chen Zong had been shortened to fifty meters, and the tyrannical aura coming from behind made Chen Zong feel cold.

His expression was cold, his eyes were shining, even at the last moment, Chen Zong had no intention of giving up, looking for all possible opportunities and trying to survive.

Suddenly, a storm struck, mixed with a desperate horror, tyrannical to the extreme, and the king reigned over the world.

Chen Zong only vaguely glimpsed a black light and shadow across the night, as if a black meteor falling from the sky, the momentum of passing by, making Chen Zong unable to breathe, his whole body trembled again and again, his qi and blood were almost coagulated, and his internal strength was directly dissipated.

Immediately, a mournful roar sounded, it was the last sound of the Phantom Fire Wolf, and then there was the sound of bones being chewed, making people's hairs stand on end, and the cold air ran through the spine.

You don't need to look at Chen Zong to know that the phantom fire wolf that is enough to kill and eat itself easily has been killed, and it has been reduced to food, and if you don't leave, it may be your turn to breathe next.

Taking a deep breath, the strong spiritual will burst out with amazing power, reuniting the scattered internal energy, the pure yang qi and blood worked again, and the body that had regained its strength moved, but the speed could not be compared to before.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zong felt that an indescribable terrifying momentum fell on him, as if the ancient demon mountain suppressed, making Chen Zong's pure yang qi and blood re-run stagnate, and the re-condensed thunder sword energy collapsed again, and his whole body trembled lightly, and the whole brain seemed to be struck by lightning, almost exploding.

This is definitely not the momentum of a sixth-level demon beast.

This kind of momentum swept like a demon wind, wanting to crush itself, and thinking that it was the suppression of the Ancient Demon Mountain, he couldn't move, so he could only wait for death.

Waiting to die?

No, how can I wait to die!

As long as you are alive, you must do everything possible to find life, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 or even 1 in a million chance, you must not give up.

The strong will to survive and the momentum of not admitting defeat soared to the sky, the mysterious sword tip in the depths of the eyebrows trembled slightly, the feeling of numbness on the scalp disappeared, and the defeated spiritual will reunited, it seemed to become more pure and tough, and the pure yang qi and blood were running again, like a wheel carrying a weight of ten thousand catties, although it was difficult, it would not stand still.

The sloppy internal energy was once again condensed and functioned again, bringing more powerful power to Chen Zong's body.

Dozens of meters behind him, a fierce tiger emitting black light was chewing on the flesh and bones of the Phantom Fire Wolf while staring at Chen Zong, if Chen Zong turned around, he would see the black light tiger's eyes with a bit of humane banter.

This is a demon beast with a lot of wisdom, this kind of demon beast with a humanized light in its eyes, at least an eighth-level demon beast, and has dealt with humans.

Magic Light Tiger!

Among the demon beasts, it is a well-known existence, belonging to the eighth-level high-grade demon beasts, and its name has made countless True Martial Realm powerhouses change their complexions.

I have to say that Chen Zong's luck was very bad, he actually encountered a Demon Light Tiger, it stands to reason that a demon beast of up to the eighth level should not appear in this area, it should be in the deeper area of the Hundred Beast Mountain Range.

The terrifying momentum of the Demon Light Tiger enveloped Chen Zong's whole body, crushing Chen Zong's spiritual will, pure yang qi and blood, and thunder sword strength that Chen Zong had condensed again.

"I am like a sword!" Chen Zong roared, condensing his spiritual will again, and regathering his qi, blood and internal strength with his spiritual will.

The Demon Light Tiger chewed on the flesh and blood of the Phantom Fire Wolf, and the banter in his eyes became clearer.

In its eyes, this human is very weak, very weak, so weak that it can kill it with a sneeze, and it does not look down on such a human in the first place, but an instinct that comes from the depths of his body tells him that it is good for him to eat this human being.

It's just that although the strength of the Demon Light Tiger is very strong, it is not as good as the Phantom Fire Wolf in this kind of induction, otherwise it would not have been delayed at all.

Defeated again and again, reunited again and again, Chen Zong has forgotten everything, and there is only one thought left in his mind, that is, resist, and never give up.

Under the collapse and reunion of the spiritual will, there was an inexplicable change gradually, and it seemed to exude a faint brilliance, Chen Zong was unconscious, all consciousness was lost, and only the idea of reuniting his strength remained.

There is always a limit to everything, no matter how tenacious Chen Zong is, it does not mean that there is no limit, the momentum of the Demon Light Tiger has hit again and again, and the next time it is a few points stronger than the last time, and the final impact is extremely violent, as if a thousand feet of high mountains have collapsed, and once again the strength that Chen Zong has regathered has been defeated, and the defeat is very complete.

The figure staggered, and the whole person fell backwards.

The limit is completely to the limit, not only is the spiritual power exhausted, but the pure yang qi and blood are also almost exhausted, and the thunderous sword energy is also consumed.

There has never been a time when I have fallen into such a predicament, as if I have fallen into an endless abyss, sinking down, and never being able to wake up again.

It didn't take long for the Demon Light Tiger to chew all the bones and flesh of the Phantom Fire Wolf into his stomach, spread his limbs, and paced towards Chen Zong, who was dozens of meters away, and circled around his body, as if looking for where to take a mouth.

After walking around a few times, the Demon Light Tiger stood still, with a playful look in his eyes flashing with a cold essence, fierce and tyrannical, opening his bloody mouth, the fishy smell was like smoke, every tooth flashed with cold light, as sharp as a short sword, biting at Chen Zong's head, the Demon Light Tiger finally decided, starting from the head.

The terrifying bite force and sharp teeth could easily crush the steel, and even a piece of precious iron would be bitten to pieces and chewed into pieces, not to mention Chen Zong's flesh and blood.

The speed of the Demon Light Tiger was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the bloody mouth was already close to Chen Zong's head, and the sharp teeth like a sword bit it fiercely.