My name is Puran, and I have shiny fur, strong limbs, sharp fangs, and a handsome tail.

That's right, I'm a toothed wolf!

I grew up in a jungle with steep canyons on both sides, and the whole jungle was pocket-shaped, don't ask me what a pocket is, I'm just a wolf. I learned the term pocket from a human adventurer who came in, and the human adventurer who made my mother and I spend the whole winter.

However, she eventually disappeared, slowing down as she grew older, unable to hunt anymore, weakened in strength, and then disappeared again one day.

I had to live alone in this jungle of misery, hunting, being hunted, bitten, bitten, resisting, being resisted.

It's been two hundred years since then, and I'm already a seventh-level demonic beast! Among our tooth wolves, the eighth-level demonic beast is already the absolute apex, and the seventh-level demonic beast is already a level that most wolf-like demonic beasts cannot reach.

But in this jungle, the status of wolf monsters is not high, although we have a large number of strong clans, and the seventh-level tooth wolves and wind wolves have also reached double digits, but there is no king who is enough to rule the whole clan.

The proud green dragon, the raging haddock leopard, the bloodthirsty mosquito with many claws, and the bloody and greedy eight-clawed giant spider.

The eighth-level demonic beast is the master of this jungle! Although we wolf monsters are not too afraid to rely on numbers, and they will not tear their faces to fight us, it doesn't feel good to be expelled and robbed of their prey.

However, soon, an eighth-level demonic beast also appeared in our wolf clan, which was not born locally, but a wind wolf from outside, although it was very old, but its strength was extremely strong, and our wolf demonic beasts gathered under his command, I was happy and sad.

Happily, our wolf type demonic beasts finally have a backbone, and we don't have to be afraid of other eighth-level demonic beasts. Sadly, although the wolf king is old, he is still a vegetarian, even if it is a girl from our tooth wolf clan, it is also... Let's not talk about it.

But still, he is also a wolf king worthy of respect! Until the morning three days ago.

It was a damp morning, and I was awakened by my men while I was still asleep, and then I knew that the wolf king's cub, probably one of my offspring, had been killed by humans.

In fact, it's not a big deal, the head wolf only needs to be responsible for the clansmen who live together, as for the other clans, if they are not killed on a large scale, they will die dozens of very ordinary things----- those eighth-level demonic beasts will not easily kill seventh-level demonic beasts like me, but lower-level wolf beasts, hunting, and being killed, that is a very normal thing!

Even if it is his own cub, as long as he leaves his wolf pack, he is not a "clansman"! What is there to get revenge on!

I heard that it was killed by humans? So what, will we kill fewer humans? I learned from a very young age that killing is for survival, for food, not for revenge for bullshit.

This old guy actually let those weak clansmen go to search the territory of other powerful demonic beasts, didn't he know that this would kill many of his fellow clansmen? That's it. This morning, he even killed the velociraptor in the dark!

I really saw the undead, even before he entered the jungle, the seventh-level demonic beasts of our wolf clan would only be expelled, and those eighth-level demonic beasts would not kill us for no reason! Why? First, there are checks and balances between us, more than twenty seventh-level wolf demonic beasts are on the same page, and these eighth-level demonic beasts themselves cannot compete head-on, secondly, we also have external enemies in the jungle, and any seventh-level demonic beast is a very valuable combat power.

But this old guy actually killed the velociraptor for such a ridiculous reason as venting his anger. Break the balance with the green dragon!

How many of our people will die in this conflict! But even so, I had to follow his orders to find the human who killed his cub.

I wasn't lucky, but I was wise, and I guessed that the cunning human would find a way out of the jungle of the valley, beyond which there was nothing we could do. So I was stuck in the road out of the valley.

Soon, just two days, that cunning human was blocked by me.

My subordinates pounced on this human with a "whoop", and I was happy to see it happen, after all, this person's strength doesn't seem to be too strong, and it's not much different from them, and five against one should be no problem.

I don't like meaningless killing, but catching this human can eliminate the anger of the old guy, as long as the anger of the old guy is eliminated, and then find a way to fool the proud green dragon who stays in the lair all day, maybe this conflict can be avoided, and the clansmen will not die because of it.

Damn, I didn't expect that this human might not be strong, but he was unexpectedly decisive and ferocious, completely ignoring defense, and relying on the kind of power that seems to be called magic. Five of my men were killed by him in quick succession, and I didn't even have time to stop them.

But that's it, he himself was seriously injured, and it was obvious that killing three sixth-level demonic beasts was close to the limit for him. Even the remaining two guys could easily kill him, but the two idiots were too frightened by him to attack.

Although I didn't have any ill feelings towards this damn human at first, if you dare to kill my people, you must die!

Hmph, this stupid human actually rushed over like me! Isn't he not out of the gap in strength, if you want to die, you will be fulfilled!

Although relying on auxiliary magic and fist skills, Wright was able to kill the three-headed wolf with all his strength in a matter of ten seconds, and almost scared the other two, but his current state was also not optimistic.

The face was scratched by the claws of the toothed wolf, and the stinging sensation came, and the blood that flowed blurred the eyes.

The right leg was also countered by the Tooth Wolf when attacking, and although the Earth Guardian Armor took most of the damage, it was also faintly painful.

The most serious injury is his left hand, in order to quickly fight and make a quick decision, his left arm was first pierced by the fangs of the tooth wolf, and then the fireball technique exploded inside the tooth wolf's body, and the left hand was also injured by flames and explosions. Even so, at least in this battle, the left hand has lost its combat effectiveness.

However, even if the injury was so serious, Wright's momentum and soul were at a peak state, wrapped in the momentum of killing the three-headed tooth wolf one after another, staring at the seventh-level tooth wolf with dead eyes, not retreating but advancing.

"Whew!" The seventh-level toothed wolf also stared at Wright angrily, and rushed towards Wright with a sharp acceleration, and the fourth-level rock wall couldn't even stop it for half a second. Its speed far surpassed that of a sixth-level toothed wolf, and certainly surpassed that of Wright.

Just a hundred meters, in just two seconds, the toothed wolf crashed into Wright's face, waved his claws, the sharp claws faintly flashed with an earthy yellow sharp light, and a paw lined up at Wright's chest, if it was photographed, Wright would inevitably be disemboweled.

And Wright clenched his right fist, stared at the head wolf, did not dodge or dodge, and also threw a punch.

This punch was like a volcanic eruption.

If a powerhouse of the Sacred Realm swept through with the power of his soul, he would be able to see it.

Wright's punch, the muscles of the whole body started from the toes, section by section, the force advanced one by one, and when the power converged to Wright's right fist, the power of Wright's punch had exceeded ten times that of the usual full force blow. Even Wright's bones couldn't withstand the force and let out a creaking moan.

And the surrounding fire elementals, as if the soldiers heard the general's orders, instantly became agitated, and the temperature rose out of thin air. And the countless fire elementals overflowed even more violently, following Wright's punch.

"Zizizi~" The air around Wright's fist involuntarily twisted and refracted like a flame.

The fist was like a meteor, Wright's physical strength, the fighting qi running in his body, and the countless fire elements that followed a punch outside his body were superimposed on each other.

"Boom~" The power of Wright's punch is even far beyond his imagination, and the toothed wolf with seventh-level strength is like a small worm, a fallen leaf, and when this punch is not hit, it is 'blown away' by the fist wind.

And the blow hidden behind the fist wind was an earth-shattering shock, and the two toothed wolves on the periphery who did not dare to step forward to attack only saw a flash of firelight, and the upper body of their leader was instantly shattered and split, and the second half of the body exuded a strong smell as if it had been roasted.

"Whew!" One of the toothed wolves screamed and fell to the ground with a poof, as if fainted from fright, and his limbs were very funny to the sky. The other end also trembled, and did not dare to move.

Seeing that the only two remaining toothed wolves did not dare to attack at all, Wright also breathed a sigh of relief. Under the blow just now, he was completely desperate, and even his right hand was injured by the force of the shock when attacking, and his bones were broken in at least four or five places. At the same time, the auxiliary effect of "blood boiling" has almost dissipated. Although the fighting spirit broke through to the fifth level in an instant, it was almost exhausted.

At the same time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he could no longer release even a sixth-level magic.

If the two toothed wolves rush up at this time, they just use their physical strength, and they can only attack with their legs, there is really not much certainty.

Fortunately, neither toothed wolf dared to attack, and Wright turned and walked towards the outside of the canyon.

Seeing Wright leave, the frightened toothed wolf breathed a sigh of relief as he poked his stunned companion with his paws. Unexpectedly, before they could touch it, the fainting companion jumped up, spread his legs and ran in the opposite direction.

The toothed wolf was stunned for a moment, and let out a wolf howl, "Woo! (Translation: You street boy, pretending to be dizzy!) Then he slammed into his hands.

Wright frowned when he heard the wolf howl in the distance, and used some of his recovered mental power to apply some healing potion. The injury was suddenly reduced a lot, and he endured some throbbing pain in his head, picked up his speed, and quickly left the Sunset Mountains along the route he had come.