Perhaps, I'm just an idiot!

Han Feng laughed bitterly twice to himself, the ice power in his body surged, and a huge ice spear flew towards the Wind Demon Wolf. At the same time, the magic power under his feet exploded, and he picked up the roar of ice and slashed forward.

Originally, Han Feng wanted to hide in the shadows and use magic to sneak attack. However, the Wind Demon Wolf is known for its speed, and he is even more entangled with the young magician, and he is not confident that he will not hurt the young magician while attacking the Wind Demon Wolf with magic. Don't kill the monster at that time, but kill the person first. In desperation, he could only give up his plan to sneak attack.

Han Feng's attack surprised both a man and a wolf in the middle of a fierce battle. In the face of this sudden attack, the reactions of one man and one wolf were surprisingly similar, and at the same time they retreated sharply.

"Brother, don't panic, I'll help you!" Seeing that both sides were frightened by themselves, Han Feng was a little embarrassed and hurriedly shouted. You said that it was okay to scare the wind demon wolf, and you came to save people, but you scared others, what is it?

Seeing that it was a human rushing out of the forest, the young magician's expression softened, while the Wind Demon Wolf roared demonstratively at the two of them. However, the Wind Demon Wolf obviously sensed that there was a certain gap in the strength of the two sides, and did not dare to attack easily.

The Wind Demon Wolf didn't dare to attack, but the young magician didn't have so many scruples on his side. After discovering that he had reinforcements, the young magician immediately came to his senses. Changing the decline of the previous passive defense, he launched a counterattack against the Wind Demon Wolf who had been pressing himself to fight. Ice arrows, ice spears, ice blades and other different levels of ice attack magic, don't smash towards the wind demon wolf like money. Seeing this, Han Feng also carried the roar of ice to attack the Wind Demon Wolf from the other direction.

The clay man still has three points of earthiness! What's more, the Wind Demon Wolf is already a cunning and ferocious demonic beast. The reason why he retreated just now was only because he was confused by Han Feng's sudden attack, and he didn't dare to attack rashly when the situation was unknown. At this time, he was attacked indiscriminately by the two, how could he bear it. Completely ignoring the newcomer Han Feng, he opened his bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and greeted his old opponent.

This was the first time Han Feng had fought against the Wind Demon Wolf, and in the past, for the sake of safety, his main targets were some third-order demonic beasts, and at most, he was looking for trouble with fourth-order solitary demonic beasts. A fourth-order demonic beast like the Wind Demon Wolf, he didn't dare to provoke it, let alone have the ability to deal with it.

In the face of the outlaw attack of the Wind Demon Wolf, the young magician's face changed, and the battle knife in his hand was horizontal, instantly laying a wall of ice in front of him. The Wind Demon Wolf roared and spat out a high-pressure wind ball from its mouth, breaking the ice wall. After breaking through the ice wall's defenses, the unabated wolf claw caught the sword of the young mage in front of him.

"Khooth!"

The sword and the claw clashed, and the wind and ice magic collided with each other, like gold and iron. The ice magic contained in the sword is obviously more dominant in the battle with the wind magic. A trace of frost began to spread upwards from the wolf's claws. In the blink of an eye, a thin layer of hoarfrost was covered on the wolf's claws.

On the surface, the young magician clearly had the upper hand in this contest. However, for the Wind Demon Wolf, its attack is not only claws, but also its fanged beak.

Ignoring the claws of the frost, the Wind Demon Wolf pressed its claws against the sword, opened its mouth and bit the young magician's throat. The Wind Demon Wolf is about the size of a calf, or two or three hundred catties, and the impact is not much smaller. Its culling, the young magician could barely resist it with all his might. In a hurry, he couldn't pull out his hand to deal with the bite of the Wind Demon Wolf.

At this time, Han Feng was still quite far away from the young magician. If you want to attack the Wind Demon Wolf, it's okay, but if you want to block the attack for the young mage, you can't do it. Seeing this, the young magician closed his eyes in despair and waited quietly for death to come.

However, the expected pain did not come as expected, but the Wind Demon Wolf let out an earth-shattering wail. It turned out that after Han Feng found that he couldn't block the attack for the young magician, in a hurry, he directly grabbed the tail of the Wind Demon Wolf with his left hand that condensed his magic power and threw it downward.

The Wind Demon Wolf, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow his strength, was slammed to the ground by Han Feng. The all-freezing ice magic rushed from the wolf's tail into the Wind Wolf's body, slowing its movements. Before the Storm Demon Wolf could recover from the commuting attack, it was slowed down by the force of ice, and Han Feng slammed his hammer into its back.

Wolf-type demonic beasts have always had a copper-headed, iron-backed tofu waist, and Han Feng deliberately avoided its defensive parts this time and bombarded it on the soft underbelly. However, he was clearly overthinking. Not to mention that Han Feng's own strength was superior to that of the Wind Demon Wolf, at least in terms of magic power, the power of the Ice Roar itself was no joke. You know, Ice Roar is no ordinary magic weapon. Although Han Feng didn't have the ability to exert its true power now, it was more than enough to deal with the fourth-order Wind Demon Wolf.

The roar of ice, infused with ice magic, slammed into the back of the Wind Demon Wolf, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, and the Wind Demon Wolf was even hit to the ground. Its vertebrae were shattered by the roar of the ice, and the lower half of its body could not move, and it could only lie on the ground and wail. Desperately wriggling to stand up, to no avail.

Han Feng, who had already hunted a large number of demonic beasts, was not the fledgling rookie at the beginning, and he was not affected by the tragic situation of the Wind Demon Wolf in the slightest. He took a step forward, dodging the Wind Demon Wolf's wildly waving claws, and with all his might, the hammer smashed into the wolf's head.

"Poof!"

The head of the Wind Demon Wolf was smashed to pieces like a watermelon under the violent bombardment of the roar of ice. Red and white, splashed all over the ground, so disgusting! After being smashed in the head, the Wind Demon Wolf could no longer show its teeth and claws. The Wind Demon Wolf who lost his head, due to the strong vitality of the Demon Beast, has not died for a while, and his body will twitch from time to time.

When the young magician opened his eyes, he happened to see Han Feng smashing the Wind Demon Wolf to death with a single hammer. This unfortunate child, because he was close to the wolf's head, was unlucky to be sprayed with wolf blood and other miscellaneous pieces. However, he didn't care about it when he escaped death, and when he saw that the Wind Demon Wolf was dead, the whole person was lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

Han Feng glanced at him, walked to the side and sat under the tree to rest. Although he has improved his relationship with Ouyang, he is still not used to communicating with strangers. The young magician didn't speak, and he was happy to be idle. Instead of having time to make small talk with others, it's better to take advantage of this time to regain your magic. In this case, every extra bit of magic power gives you an extra chance to get out of the Tading Jungle.

As for the materials on the Wind Demon Wolf's body, if they were to be changed in normal times, Han Feng would definitely be ecstatic. However, now they are not even as precious as a piece of bread. For him, getting out of the Tading Forest was the most important thing. If you can't eat the material, what's the use of being precious?

Thinking of food, Han Feng suddenly remembered that wolf meat can also be eaten, isn't it? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but jump up from the ground, tear open his backpack and pour the wild fruits full of backpacks to the ground with a "bang". Then, he drew his short knife and walked towards the Wind Demon Wolf. In the past few days, he has relied on that kind of bitter wild fruit to satisfy his hunger, and how can he not be hungry when he sees meat.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Han Feng cut off a piece of fine wolf meat from the Wind Demon Wolf, lit a fire and roasted it. If he had changed his usual life, he would definitely not dare to grill meat directly over an open flame. But now, most of the demonic beasts have left the Tading jungle because of the beast tide, and there are very few demonic beasts left. Contact the Storm wolves who fell to the ground, and this area must be the territory of the dead Wind Wolves. The hordes of Wind Demon Wolves are not easy to mess with, and presumably there will be no other magical beasts in the vicinity.

That's why Han Feng dared to make a fire to barbecue meat so blatantly. He had made up his mind not to eat the damn wild fruit again, and he had to get a full roast before leaving.

To be honest, Han Feng has also eaten wolf meat, and the taste can only be regarded as average, far less delicious than venison, rabbit meat, and pork. However, compared with the bitter wild fruits he had eaten in the past few days, they were already rare and delicious. For Han Feng, who has not eaten meat for a few days, it is an irresistible temptation.