"Whew!" the shrill sound of flesh was so quiet in the forest with the roars of many demonic beasts.

A teenager was stabbing a dagger into the body of a monster with two heads, and hot blood poured out of the beast's body and splashed on his face.

The young man not only did not panic at all, but instead hooked up a bloody smile on his mouth.

This young man is the dragon soul, until today, he has broken through five Warcraft regions, plus now this two-headed tiger, he has killed six Warcraft kings, which can be regarded as five levels and six generals.

When the demonic beast completely lost its breath, the vigilant dragon soul finally let go of the heart that was raised.

I saw him slowly sit on the ground, pull the burden he was carrying in front of him, and slowly open it, revealing several bottles inside.

There were a few ice blue crystals painted on the bottle, and the dragon soul carefully opened the stopper, as if it was afraid of spilling the contents inside.

He swallowed all the powder in the bottle, and a startling scene ensued.

The wounds on his naked upper body were actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the wounds were healed in just a while.

These powders were left to him by the man in black that day, and they had an excellent effect on healing the wounds.

If it weren't for these powders, he would have died of serious injuries a long time ago, or he would have died in the belly of the beast.

"There are only three bottles left, and the last three remaining Warcraft regions are the most difficult to pass, where are the three bottles?"

The dragon soul sighed.

At that time, the man in black left nine bottles of this medicinal powder for him, and now there are only three bottles left, and the difficulty of the next three areas is three times the difficulty of the front area, so what reason does the dragon soul have not to worry?

As the dragon soul was about to get up and head to the next area, he keenly caught the movement behind him.

"Whew!"

A wild wolf rushed out from behind him, opened its mouth and bit the dragon soul, and how could the dragon soul that had been prepared for it succeed?

Dodging, the dragon soul easily dodged, and pulled out the dagger at his waist, twisted and pulled, the dragon soul cut the wolf's neck, and blood gushed out as if it didn't need money.

When the dragon soul stood still, he was about to turn around to look at the dead wolf, but when he turned around, he immediately became dumbfounded.

Around him, hundreds of wild wolves were standing at this time, staring at him with fierce eyes.

"It seems that I can't leave, so let me kill you and be afraid!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon soul rushed towards the wild wolves, and the wild wolves also fiercely pounced on the dragon soul.

The dragon soul didn't even know why the wild wolves attacked him, in his consciousness, there was only one thought: that is, kill!

"Whew!"

"Wow!"

The wolf's head flew in the air, the ground was covered with blood, and the wolf's corpses were piled up on the ground to form a small mountain.

The dragon soul twisted his waist and avoided the bite of a wild wolf in front of him.

Just when the shape of the dragon soul was uncertain, a wild wolf rushed from behind, and grabbed him with its claws, at this time he couldn't avoid it, so he could only try his best to dodge forward, "Huh!"

A shocking wound appeared on the dragon soul's back, and the wound was even deep to the bone.

The dragon soul endured the pain, gritted its teeth, and forcibly twisted its body backwards, cutting at the wild wolf with a knife.

When the wolf saw that the blow had been successful, and was about to grab it a few more times, the dragon soul had already turned around and let its head separate under its frightened gaze.

I have to say that it is really very strange that a wild wolf can have a frightened look, but on such an occasion, it seems so prosaic.

When the dragon soul killed all the wild wolves, his body was also covered with scars, each of which was shocking and deep to the bone.

At this moment, in the dense woods in front of him, an old man slowly walked out.

The dragon soul, which originally thought it was safe, immediately became vigilant again.