When it appeared in the wolf's lair, it was huge in size, fierce and terrifying tiger, and a tiger roar, like a thunderbolt for half a day, shook the wolf's nest and scared a lot of mountain wolves on the spot.

This is not an enemy it can defeat!

Montenegro clearly realized this when he saw this tiger, and when Feng Qing'an saw the monster bred by this mountain through the eyes of Montenegro, he realized that he underestimated the mountain and despised the monster in the mountain.

"Identification."

[Race: White-fronted Tiger]

[Attributes: Demon, Beast]

[Potential Level: Warrior, Inferior]

[Combat Power Level: Enlightenment: Superior]

"Run!"

Feng Qing'an did not hesitate, he let Black Mountain enter the mountain to stimulate its potential by fighting, not to let it fight with this kind of monster that is impossible to defeat at this stage, it is to send to death, it is meaningless.

However, where can I run away, this white-fronted tiger walked out of the deep mountains and came towards Montenegro.

Roar!

The tiger roared like a thunderbolt, the fishy wind and demonic aura came to the face, and many mountain wolves in the wolf's nest were trembling at this moment, crawling on the ground, feces and urine flowing, and it was difficult to move.

The huge tiger palm like a fan swung out, and directly slapped a mountain wolf that still had the courage to pounce on the tiger demon at this moment, and with a flick of the tiger's tail like a steel whip, it whipped away a wild wolf who wanted to sneak up the anus from behind.

The tiger is fierce, but it can't deter all the wolves, the beasts living in the mountains and forests are fierce and aggressive in nature, and when it's time to fight desperately, no beast will back down, this is the wolf's lair.

"Montenegro!"

The white-fronted tiger who abused and killed the wolves, should follow Feng Qing'an's order, and turned around and fled from the black mountain, not only did he not mean to escape at this moment, but let out a wolf howl, ordering the wolves, and rushed to the white-fronted tiger in the lead.

"Blanch!"

Through the soul contract, Feng Qing'an naturally understood Montenegro's mood at this time, this guy was on top.

Black Mountain is indeed the wolf dog he keeps in the yard, but it is in the daytime, and at night, it is the wolf king of the mountains.

What kind of wolf king is qualified, Montenegro is not clear. It only knew that it couldn't turn around and run away, and it couldn't abandon the wolves that were desperate for life and death at this moment, blocking the white-fronted tiger from coming to it.

At this moment, the black mountain has left everything behind, including its own life, and in its eyes, there are only tiger demons that are abusing and killing wolves, those mountain wolves that once crawled to it and showed their bellies, under the slaughter of the tiger demons, fell in a pool of blood one by one.

So, the black mountain stepped on the night wind and pounced on the white-fronted tiger, regardless of life and death, and under the deterrence of the tiger, the wolves that could still stand followed closely and pounced on the fierce tiger together.

However, this was a senseless resistance, just by contact, the black mountain turned into an afterimage, flew upside down, spilled countless blood in the air, and then smashed on a mountain rock.

And the wolves that followed the charge of Montenegro were also easily abused, and the tiger waved its claws at will, its long tail like a steel whip, and with a slight flick, a wolf fell, with more air in and less air out.

The rich bloody qi floated in the sky above the wolf's lair, and one after another mountain wolves fell in a pool of blood, and the black mountain who had been clawed by the tiger demon staggered to his feet, and Feng Qing'an, who could personally feel the pain of his beast pet's body, had no choice but to order.

"Montenegro, its goal is you, let these wolves retreat, run home, and lure this big worm away from the wolf's lair!"

Black Mountain, who originally wanted to charge again, came to his senses a little when he heard Feng Qing'an's words, and then he hesitated a little, it was not that he did not have the ability to judge independently.

"Don't worry, have you forgotten the ghosts you saw that day? Also, there is Haoran Qi in our family, and if this big insect dares to chase after it, it will die! ”

Feeling Montenegro's worried heart, the wind cleared the road.

If this big insect really dared to chase after Black Mountain and bumped into the god general that night, it would not be a problem to die on the spot. Even if you are lucky and can't touch it, even the ghosts and gods have to retreat from the Haoran Qi is enough to kill this monster.

Whew~

After listening to Feng Qing'an's words, Montenegro suddenly stopped hesitating, raised his head and roared, the wolves who were originally not afraid of death, heard the voice of the wolf king, and suddenly paused, and then slowly retreated in the voice of the wolf king's order.

And the white-fronted tiger who saw this scene, the hideous tiger head stained with blood, suddenly showed its hideous fangs, in its opinion, this is the precursor of this wolf pack, that is, the little wolf demon in front of him, is going to give in to it.

Roar~

But to its surprise, the wolf king, whose mouth was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, did not give in to it, but opened his mouth to let out a bloody roar at it, and then turned around and ran.

Seeing this scene, the tiger demon was slightly stunned, and then he was furious, and his huge body as strong as a bull moved like a rabbit and chased after him violently.

As for the wolves that remained under its slaughter, it didn't care at all, these things, in its eyes, didn't even qualify to be blood food in its mouth.

Roar~

The tiger roared in the mountains and forests, the beasts retreated, and even birds and finches fell from the branches and smashed into the dead branches and leaves, but they were scared to death by this tiger roar.

However, this tiger roar did not stop the prey that the tiger demon wanted to chase, and ran wildly all the way, and the black mountain, which was already extremely familiar with the terrain, did not stop, and rushed directly into the cultivated land opened up under the mountain.

Chasing the Black Mountain, rampage all the way, but the speed was inevitably blocked by the terrain The tiger was furious, but just as it wanted to chase, the earthy yellow divine light suddenly rose from the ground and smashed on this huge monster.

"Evil beast, this is the realm of the human race, and you can't be presumptuous!"

The land lord, who was less than four feet long, was on crutches, and although his body was short, there was a condescending pride in his eyes, as if he was a large insect in front of him.

"Stand down!"

Roar~

The tiger demon, who was smashed by the divine light, stared at the land lord in front of him, and let out a threatening roar, his eyes full of anger and confusion.

Why stop it? Don't stop that little wolf demon? They are all monsters, why do you have to treat them differently?

"Evil animal, do you want to die?"

The land lord scolded sharply, although the difference in body shape was huge, but the momentum exuded was diametrically opposite.

Roar~

The tiger demon slowly retreated towards the mountains and forests behind him, the human race is prosperous, and now is not the time for a monster like it to go down the mountain and make trouble.

"Humph!"

The land lord looked at the tiger demon who had retreated into the mountains and forests, and let out a disdainful snort.

When the tiger's colorful figure disappeared into the grass and trees, he looked down at the blood splattered in the dirt under his feet, turned around, and looked at the village shrouded in silence and night, the disdain and pride on his face turned into confusion and helplessness.

"Alas!"

The land lord let out a sigh, and the divine light rolled into the ground.

And at this moment, in the courtyard of the Feng family's house, Feng Qing'an pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, looking down at the black mountain lying in the middle of the courtyard, with a slightly undulating abdomen, the rich bloody gas spread, and the chickens and ducks in the courtyard were all silent.

At this moment, Feng Qing'an seemed to be calm, but under the illumination of the moonlight, the muscles on his little face were twitching slightly, and his heart suppressed the extreme anger.

The dog he raised since he was a child was injured like this, lying on the ground half-dead.

What could he do?

Take a step back, the sea and the sky?