Chapter 865: Jackal Clan

"Damn, is that guy hiding underground the identity of the Nightshade? But shouldn't this be the remains of a golden human? No matter how bad it is, it should be related to the silver humans, why is it related to the Night Clan? ”

"Hmm...... Maybe the ruins are ruins, but the guy who exists under the ruins has nothing to do with the golden humans? ”

A few thoughts quickly turned in his mind, and Zhou Ran felt his head buzzing.

This is not good, even if it is a subordinate race of the Dark Night Clan, its combat power is not as good as those of the Dark Night Dependents who can basically recover indefinitely, but the strength is definitely not weak.

While thinking about this, the blue vortex did not stop turning, and one figure after another appeared behind the original werewolf, their appearance was roughly similar to the original werewolf, and their clothes were more or less different.

The distance was too far, and even though Zhou Ran's reconnaissance ability had evolved twice, there was still no way to view their detailed attributes.

Frowning and having a quick brainstorm in his mind, Zhou Ran finally turned around and left here.

Looking at the red streamer that was leaving quickly not far away, the Great Elder of the Jackal Clan, who was standing at the front, sneered: "It seems that the lucky one who has obtained the power of the sun this time has a fairly clear mind. It's a pity that I'm going to waste some more time now, and I thought he would rush up to fight us to the death without saying a word, just like that idiot last time. ”

Standing behind this Great Elder of the Jackal Clan was a Jackal Clan warrior who looked very similar to him, but was obviously stronger and more like him, he was the second son of the Great Elder, and the only relative who fought with the Great Elder this time.

Azter also sneered, as one of the dozens of sons of the Great Elder, it was not for nothing that he was the most loved by the Great Elder.

Not only the appearance and personality, but also the small habits in life and the way of fighting, Azter is very similar to the Great Elder, and the two of them have basically the same views on these enemies.

"Father, isn't that good? It's a little longer, but we can just plunder it in this world. Last time, there were a lot of all kinds of things in that world, and after finally taking them back, didn't they all be very happy, mother? ”

The Great Elder laughed a few times and nodded with satisfaction: "It's still Azter, you can speak, don't complain that your mother loves you so much." In that case, let's scavenge it again. Although the world seems to be very weak, there is probably nothing of high value to be found. But at least a little ornament or something can make them happy. ”

Azter nodded, then he turned around and raised his left hand high, only to see the ice-blue gem set on the back of his left hand suddenly shine brightly.

The next moment, all the time his shoulders and limbs were covered with golden armor, and when he landed on all fours, a huge wolf-like beast with a height of more than three meters appeared beside him.

I saw that this wolf sneezed, and a few blue sparks gushed out of his mouth and nose.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen you for a while, and your Nether Wolf seems to have improved in strength again, and it looks like it's about to evolve into a full body. Go back this time, and I'll find you a deep-sea stone that you can use to evolve your companion beast. ”

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Azter immediately nodded with a smile and thanked him, wasn't the reason why he summoned the companion beast that he had summoned beside his father and who had been cultivating for several months and whose strength had improved?

Turning over and riding on the ghost wolf, Azter waved his hand behind him, and the jackal warriors standing behind him raised their left hands one after another.

Colorful light bloomed from the crystal gems of different colors on the backs of their hands, and one beast after another appeared beside them.

Azter patted the wolf on the shoulder and galloped forward, and with him were about 1/5 of the jackal warriors.

The strength of the Great Elder is very strong, but he is the type who is good at going straight, and he is also older, such as trivial things like exploring the surrounding situation, if there is a son or subordinate by his side, he usually does not do it himself.

Zhou Ran didn't know what was going on behind him, he just didn't dare to stop, constantly releasing his true element, flying close to three times the speed of sound, which was also a big burden for Zhou Ran.

Even if his energy recovered extremely quickly, after only flying for more than ten minutes, he felt that his true yuan and internal qi were depleted for a while.

This is also why immortal monks generally use swordsmanship to fly, even if they use spells or are good at assisting, most of them will buy a flying sword of a good grade in the treasure pavilion, in order to be a means of transportation.

Martial arts monks generally look for a mount that has good strength and speed and can fly.

As for counting on flying by themselves, whether it is an immortal or a martial arts monk, they have probably reached the level of the Yuan Shen Stage, so they can fly freely in the sky.

With Zhou Ran's current cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan, it is already a very exaggerated to be able to insist on flying for more than ten minutes and fly hundreds or even close to 1,000 kilometers.

Feeling that he was finally a little unable to support it, Zhou Ran slowly fell down, the rainstorm plain, worthy of the largest terrain around.

He flew so far in one breath that he just left the edge of the Great Plains of the Rainstorm, and according to the current situation, even if he was in a hurry, it would take him about three or four days to go back.

Instead of expecting a long journey in the forest, it would be better to fly back in one breath, Zhou Ran simply sat down on the spot, he took out the bottle, and then looked at the Bigu Dan inside, there were only two left.

After swallowing these two Bigu Pills, Zhou Ran felt that he was still a little hungry in his abdomen, and he cultivated to refine again, and the basic Bigu Pill didn't even have the effect of a full stomach for a day, and now he had to eat three or five pills in one meal to be effective.

If there was no way to replenish the food, the recovery speed of the true yuan and internal qi would definitely be ridiculously slow, and in desperation, Zhou Ran could only drag his tired body to stand up and look for the beast in the forest.

Fortunately, it is the rainy season right now, and there are not a few beasts of all kinds, and if you look carefully, you can find them quickly.

Biting off this huge piece of tiger meat in one bite, Zhou Ran threw aside the thigh bone that had been eaten cleanly, and then burped with satisfaction.