【Complete Hidden Achievements】

[Swallow spiritual things, so that the potential of the beast pet will greatly increase, and cross the life level]

【Reward: Spirit Identification Permission】

The sudden sound of the prompt made Feng Qing'an stunned, and then the black mountain, which had just walked out of the tiger's den, had to turn back and come to the spring again.

"Identification!"

【Ink Crystal Grass】

[The spirit grass nourished by the energy of the leyline water spirit can increase the potential root bone of the creatures below the general level]

The information projected in his consciousness was as brief as ever, and the information in it had already been mastered by Feng Qing'an, but even so, it made Feng Qing'an extremely happy.

Because it had taken several days to try out the efficacy of this spirit grass, this was still a spirit grass with a positive effect, if it was a higher-grade spirit object, and the number was unique, how could he try it?

Now he is also going to let Black Mountain carry his eldest brother's book on his back and go around the mountain, looking for the monsters in the depths of the mountain, and seeing the spiritual objects guarded by them.

Now that this permission has been opened at the right time, he doesn't need to find a wolf cub to test the medicine, and he can know the effect of the spiritual object.

"Montenegro, go back and take your wolves and patrol the mountains!"

Whew—

Black Mountain raised his head and let out a long roar of excitement, then spread his four legs and ran wildly.

……

The stars dot the night, sprinkling a faint starlight, and the bright moon is hidden in the depths of the clouds, occasionally casting a faint and invisible light in the interspersed between the clouds.

In the depths of the green python mountain, between a slightly empty mountain col, countless faint green light spots, all over the mountains, flickering from time to time, under the illumination of the dim stars and moon, this is a faint glimpse of the owner of these dark green lights, is the eyes of a mountain wolf.

This is a scene that the hunter woodcutter outside the mountain will never dream of seeing and will never want to see in his life—hundreds of mountain wolves gather here.

However, this astonishing number of mountain wolves are distinct, separated by a shallow stream, facing each other.

The difference in the number of these two huge wolf packs beyond ordinary cognition is extremely obvious, one is no more than half a hundred, and the other wolf pack across the stream is several times the number of them.

And it's not just the size of the wolf pack, the wolf king who commands these two wolf packs is also clear at a glance.

The wolf pack that commanded hundreds of mountain wolves, its wolf king was as strong as a bull, and his eyes were shining like ghost fire, and a demonic aura like a substance lingered around his body.

The size of the wolf pack, which barely exceeded the ordinary specifications, had the physique of the wolf king, but it was only the size of an ordinary sheep, less than half that of the fierce wolf king.

From the absolute difference between the number of individuals and the strength of individuals, it is clear at a glance, according to common sense, this small wolf pack encounters this huge wolf pack, there are only two ends, either surrender on the spot or be strangled.

But the fact is the opposite, the huge wolf pack that has an absolute advantage in numbers from individuals to numbers, most of them are cowering at the moment, but the small wolf pack, which is less numerous, is like a rainbow, roaring endlessly.

And the one who caused this strange situation was the wolf king who commanded them.

The wolf king, who is as big as a bull and has ghost flames in his eyes, turned around and was about to flee when he met the little wolf king who was so small that he could bite him to death with his mouth open.

As a result, the little wolf king, who was tied to strange things that puzzled the wolves, chased the ghost-eyed wolf king, who was more than twice its size, with a rainbow of momentum.

After approaching a certain distance, the fierce wolf king, who even the fierce tigers in the mountains had to retreat, directly weakened on all fours, lying on the ground, even if he struggled hard, he couldn't stand up, his eyes were full of horror, and his mouth let out a helpless wail.

The wolves could not see the vast golden light that filled the heavens and the earth and swept the mountains and forests, they could only see that the ghost-eyed wolf king, who obviously had an absolute advantage, was trampled under the paws of a wolf king who was much smaller than it, and they didn't even dare to resist.

The vision of the Ghost-Eyed Wolf King, as well as its physical and mental feelings at the moment, are beyond the comprehension of those wolves who no longer respect it, and the world in their eyes is different.

At this moment, the Ghost-Eyed Wolf King's heart was full of panic and confusion, and at the same time, there was a huge confusion.

What is the golden light on this little wolf king, who is far weaker than it?

It grows deep in the mountains, and has never been out of the mountains and forests, because the area it is located in is too deep and wide, and it is the medicine farmer who went into the mountains to collect medicine, the woodcutter and even the hunter have never seen it.

It didn't understand what this terrifying power was, which had filled its body with surging demonic energy that had been filled with its body on weekdays, was dormant and motionless!

But this did not prevent the panic in its heart, because it could not even raise a trace of strength, and at this moment, it was completely suppressed from body and mind to soul.

Therefore, it is no longer in the hands of itself in the hands of life and death, but by the little wolf demon who has already stepped on its paws.

Whew~

At this moment, the black mountain that dared to step on the powerful demon wolf king in front of him was full of spirit, this was a creature of the same kind that was far more powerful than the white-fronted tiger.

However, such a powerful kind can only let it step under its claws, although it is not its own credit, but the book it carries on its back is given by its master, and the result is the same.

Under the long roar of the black mountain, which was far weaker than the wolf king under his feet, the mountain wolves who originally followed the ghost-eyed wolf king also lowered their heads one after another, and the few who approached also turned their bellies over.

The world of mountain beasts is so simple and pure, they don't delve into the weird scene in front of them, and for deeper reasons, they don't think so much.

They only focus on the final result, and the result is that the wolf king, who makes them intimidated and dare not resist, is trampled under his paws at the moment, even if this wolf king looks thin, thin does not mean weak.

And this kind of thinness is only relative to the terrible wolf king, compared to these ordinary mountain wolves, Montenegro still needs to look up to and fear them.

In this way, when the wolves saw such an arrogant posture of Montenegro, it was only a natural thing to surrender to it, and it was normal to surrender to the strong people of the same kind.

"Black Mountain!"

Seeing that this Montenegro has subdued such a huge wolf pack, it is obviously a more brilliant achievement than what has been done in the past, but Feng Qing'an can no longer praise Montenegro for doing a good job with a clear conscience.

"Big brother is mighty!"

If Montenegro hadn't carried his eldest brother's book on his back, it would be a little party in front of this wolf king now. I still want to step on other people's heads, show off my might, and dream.

Feng Qing'an felt aggrieved for the mighty wolf king at the foot of Black Mountain, he was too aggrieved!

Newborn little demon, don't talk about martial arts!

Whew~

Montenegro naturally ignores these, at the moment it can be described as relaxed, not to mention how happy.

However, it couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in its heart when it looked at the tough kind that was still panting under its paws, and there were even tears streaming down the corners of its eyes.

How is this guy still alive? I can still breathe!