Chapter 67: There is a wolf in the body

"What came out of my body?" Dustwind froze, the facts out of his mind once again.

Dustwind really wanted to turn around and run, but in his heart, he didn't know what could be separated from his arm.

"I ...... My tattoo is gone. With apprehension, Dustwind pulled up his sleeves almost instinctively.

However, looking at his bare arms, in addition to the white and tender skin that can make women jealous, where is the shadow of the wolf totem?

"The wolf totem is gone, could it be that he just ran out...... Is it the creature that got into my body before?"

But he had to think about it.

And the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't take a step to leave, and he went upstairs in a ghostly manner.

Because Dusty Wind faintly felt that the thing that left him before had a sense of blood connection with himself.

It's like...... It's like a part of your body.

Therefore, Dustwind had to follow and take a look.

Brute area on the second floor.

It's a corner of the Brute Zone.

Dust has fallen all over the ground, and no one has been here for some reason.

At this moment, a white, palm-sized little brute beast stood here.

Now Dusty Wind has finally seen clearly, this is a little white wolf.

Yes, Dustwind could tell at a glance that this was a little white wolf.

Because it actually has a faint resemblance to the pattern of the wolf totem on the arm of Qian Chenfeng.

This sense of déjà vu made Dustwind instinctively confirm that it was a cute little white wolf.

The whole body is snow-white and full of aura.

At this time, the little white wolf was constantly pulling at a piece of animal skin on the ground that was slightly larger than its body.

It is a kind of beast skin that cannot be seen or come from any kind of brute beast.

"What the hell are you?" Dustwind asked a little warily regardless of whether the little white wolf understood it or not.

"Woo~"

The little white wolf heard the sound of the dust wind and immediately gave up the hard pulling.

It ran in front of Dusty Wind and screamed, and from time to time it bit Dustwind's trousers and pulled desperately.

"You want me to come over?" Dustwind asked, still uncertain.

However, to Chenfeng's surprise, the little white wolf actually nodded.

"Damn, you little thing is human, it can't be an eternal beast, right?"

But then something happened to negate this funny idea.

Most of the Eternal Barbarian Beasts have opened their spiritual intelligence, and some of the Ancient Barbarian Beasts can even transform into shapes.

But the little white wolf in front of him couldn't help but be weak no matter how he looked at it, and the dust wind couldn't feel the slightest breath of it.

If it is not visible to the naked eye, the dust wind will not even be able to sense its existence.

Such a pitifully weak little white wolf doesn't look like an eternal brute beast, but more like an ordinary brute beast that can't be more ordinary.

"What is this?" Dustwind followed the little white wolf's wishes as he walked to where it had stood.

Dusty Wind picked up the animal skin on the ground and patted the dust on it, revealing the whole picture of the animal skin.

"Why is this pattern so strange?" said Dustwind muttering to himself.

Because there was a furnace painted clearly on the skin.

But I don't know why, this furnace has a strange feeling in the eyes of the dust wind.

It's a two-eared, three-legged tripod, something like this that is almost impossible to see in today's wild lands.

It is only possible in the true age of the gods.

Because some people in the era of the gods have mastered the method of smelting, they can use some heaven and earth materials to refine strange-shaped furnaces, or swords, guns, swords, halberds, and even armor and battle armor.

In today's era, these things have long ceased to exist, and now human beings can only obtain some animal skins and animal bones from some brute beasts and sacrifice them into brute tools.

The rest of the stuff can no longer be refined.

I have to say that without the savage land where the gods exist, human beings have lost too many powerful supernatural powers and mystical means.

"How can the pattern on this furnace give me a familiar feeling?" Dusty Wind was puzzled in his heart, but it was just doubts, Dusty Wind looked at it blankly for a long time, and still couldn't see the slightest clue.

But I always felt that this furnace was a little weird, a little familiar.

"Put it away first!" After thinking for a long time, Dustwind had to give up his in-depth research and put the animal skin into his own master's finger.

Anyway, this animal skin is scattered outside the shelves, and there is no need to exchange it, just take it away, no one knows.

Putting away the hide, Dusty Wind looked at the little white wolf under his feet again.

"Little white wolf, you ...... Did you run out of my arm?" Dusty Wind asked the little white wolf with a hint of suspicion, regardless of whether the little white wolf understood it or not.

"Woo~"

The little white wolf nodded and crooked.

What the little white wolf chirped meant, Dusty Wind didn't understand. But the meaning of the little white wolf's nod, Dusty Wind understood.

"You...... Did you really run out of my arm?" Dustwind said in a hurry:

"So you're got out of that egg, and you're the one who got into me?"

Although Dustwind has experienced a lot of things, Dustwind still can't accept such a thing.

A petrified egg, miraculously hatched under its own blood.

Something the size of a caterpillar crawled out and burrowed into its own body.

Then a wolf totem appeared on his arm.

Now that the wolf totem is gone, a small white wolf appears in front of me.

"Woo~" nodded again.

Immediately after, the little white wolf in front of him leaped forward, as fast as lightning, turning into a white pillar of light and shooting towards the dust wind.

Dusty Wind was startled and instinctively raised his hand to block.

And something strange happened, the pillar of light disappeared above his arm, and the little white wolf was gone.

"Sure enough......" The dust wind was almost like a conditioned reflex, and with a flick of his sleeves, the wolf totem appeared again.

"Hey, you come out. Dusty Wind shouted urgently.

There is nothing stranger in the world than this, compared to the inexplicable resurrection from the dead.

The thing in front of him that is visible to the naked eye and intuitive to the extreme makes the dust wind unable to adapt.

"Woo~" The brilliance flashed, and under the eyes of the dusty wind, the little white wolf stretched out a head.

Yes, the little white wolf's body is still hidden in the arms of Dustwind.

But where the wolf totem was, the head of the little white wolf actually appeared.

From a distance, it looked like the head of a little white wolf had grown on Dustwind's arm, and there was only one head.

And the head was also very affectionate to the dust wind, as if it was a brute dog pleasing its master.

There is a wolf living in the body.

If such a thing is encountered by ordinary people suddenly, I am afraid that I will be scared half to death.

But after a brief period of shock, Dustwind didn't feel scared.

Because the little wolf on the arm is not only cute, but also the feeling of blood connection at this time is more obvious, as if this little wolf is his own child.

Do any parents feel scared when they see their children?

"What's your name?" asked Dusty Wind as he calmed down and gently stroked the little white wolf's head.

"Woo~"

The little white wolf is very human, it can understand the words of the dust wind, and it shook its head a little lost.

"Then I'll give you a name!" said Dustwind with some distress.

"You should have the blood of a wolf, live in my body, be alone, I'll call you a lone wolf!"

"Woo~"

The little white wolf seems to only chirp, but its chirping can always convey its feelings very intuitively.

At this time, the lone wolf was obviously chirping in excitement and joy.