"Do you know that there is only one cultivation demon beast corresponding to the entire Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect disciples, Lord Wolf Lord?"

The wolf slave continued.

One?

One of the three most powerful sects in the Demon Demon Cultivation, the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect with tens of thousands of sect members, but only that beast had a demon beast as the root of cultivation?

"This is impossible!" Zhan Feihong finally opened his mouth, he said in disbelief: "Whether it is a fierce beast or a spirit beast, as a natal beast, there is only one person corresponding to a beast!"

Hearing the young man's questioning, the wolf slave whispered a few times with contempt, and asked lightly: "Is it incredible?"

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but be suffocated, as the other party said, he himself was an existence beyond common sense, so why should he question others with the same question?

"You better remember that ferocious beasts are ferocious beasts, and they are nothing more than those spirit beasts that cannot be domesticated, their wild form. And the ancient demon beast is the most evil existence brewed since the ancient period, inheriting the great evil spirit of the world!"

Speaking of this, the wolf slave stretched out his hand and put down Zhan Feihong, and waved his palm towards the sky, and the boundless blood and qi enveloped the young man's surroundings.

"Do you think this flesh came out of thin air?"

As the five fingers slowly grasped, Zhan Feihong only felt that the hairs on his whole body stood upside down, and the blood running under the flesh seemed to be frantically pulled outward by some unknown force!

The young man's skin instantly turned red, and he only felt as if his spiritual energy and blood had been squeezed dry by this force, and he could no longer lift any strength, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the wolf slave violently withdrew the blood around the young man, pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled: "How about this kind of empty taste?"

But he didn't know, and if he was one step slower, who would "eat" whom, it would not be necessarily.

At the beginning, Su Chuanfang's blood demon clone had also used the blood magic power in the blood demon skill against Zhan Feihong, and then ushered in the crazy backlash of black qi. And now, with his little blood wolf guard who is not even half a doppelganger, maybe this black dragon fetus can't even eat the dregs left.

However, Zhan Feihong, who was furious, could not recall this, otherwise he would have taken the opportunity to make a counterattack.

"To tell you the truth, this blood demon qi is not an ordinary bloody qi, but is condensed by the grievances of millions of dead people in the past, present and future!"

The wolf slave looked at Zhan Feihong, who was sitting on the ground, and continued: "That is to say, as long as the resentment between heaven and earth continues, the wolf lord will never die or die!

Resentment?

Zhan Feihong finally understood why Su Chuanfang repeatedly dissuaded him.

For such an existence that is not a real creature at all, how can he be an ordinary person?

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" asked the young man hatefully, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Retribution?"

There was a sound of multiple people laughing at the same time from the wolf helmet, and the blood-red armor glowed with a bewitching red glow, and I saw the two red mist hidden by the wolf slave under the helmet aimed at the position where the young man was, and said contemptuously: "You can't even beat me with one hand, and you are still talking about retribution in front of me?" Stand up, I'll teach you what retribution is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's figure disappeared for the third time.

This time, Zhan Feihong's brown mangs were divided into two, and he used his housekeeping skills, pressing the box magic - doppelganger shadow technique!

It's a pity that although this magical power is already many times stronger than ordinary spirit beasts, even the law enforcement hall master of the Nangong family can be surprised. But in front of the one hundred and eighty-seven divine powers of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf, it was insignificant.

A wave of crimson blood roared from the wolf slave's left hand, and it didn't take long for him to detect the bloody aura of one of the figures, and he stretched out his claws and grabbed the figure hidden in the ground!

"There are countless injustices in the world, turning into resentment and breeding blood wolves, this is retribution!"

With a loud "boom", Zhan Feihong was once again carried out of the dirt by the wolf slave with one hand, but he didn't wait to leave the ground, so he hurriedly cast a shadow and dragged the two of them into the dirt pit together!

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang, forty zhang。。。。。。

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fell under the soil layer that was more than 40 zhang deep!

But just when Zhan Feihong was about to break free from the shackles of the wolf slave and return to the surface alone, in the dirt where he couldn't see his fingers, an incomparably dazzling bright red streamer lit up, and then he felt an irresistible centrifugal force, and he suddenly became dizzy.

When the bright red streamer dissipated, the multiple ghosts in the young man's eyes merged, and he found that he had been lifted above his head by the wolf slave's left hand, suspended in the air.

"The swelling of resentment, turning into supernatural powers, pouring into me, invincible, this is the response!"

Ruthlessly threw the young man into the distance, Zhan Feihong's body flew out a distance of more than ten zhang, and then was pinched in mid-air by the blood mist, and the tone of the wolf slave was full of play.

"Now, do you understand? Lord Wolf is the retribution of this world, and our Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect is Lord Wolf Lord's response! No matter who it is, they can't break this cycle of retribution!"

"You haven't tried, how do you know?!"

The young man tried all his strength, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of this blood demonic qi, so he had to stare coldly at the wolf slave standing not far away, and roared wildly.

Hearing this, the wolf slave's eyes couldn't help but flutter, he didn't expect to say so many warnings to this kid, he didn't even know that he was afraid!

"Try, just with your pitifully weak strength?!" he retorted with a soft snort.

"What if you are weak, there will always be a strong day!!" Zhan Feihong's eyes flashed his inherent determination, and he shouted sharply: "What karma, what fierce beasts and monsters, I only know that the resolute will win, and you will not yield to the foundation! Your heart is dead, and you will never be able to create a chance for success!"

This is 。。。。。。

If it was the wolf slave before, he would definitely sneer at the young man's words. But since listening to His Highness's "On Heroes", his heart has been pierced open by a dagger, and he can no longer hold on to his once stubborn pessimistic thoughts.

Because man's thirst for hope will never disappear.

The heart of the wolf slave is moved!

The long echo echoed around the waterfall several times, and the wolf slave seemed to fall into deep thought, causing the atmosphere between the two to instantly freeze to the extreme.

After a long time, he slowly raised his gaze and said, "Although I don't know where your faith comes from, since you dare to teach me with big words。。。。。。 I'll give you two options!"