That should be Igru's call.

Even though it was so faint that it was almost inaudible, Qi Lang was sure that this time he was not hallucinating—he was back, and Iglo was nearby!

Just a moment ago, when the unknown snow wolf flashed in front of him, Qi Lang's heart had already become up-and-down. Maybe it's just a little similar in appearance, or maybe Iglu has changed something in the meantime. However, just as Qi Lang began to waver, there seemed to be a soft sigh in his head......

He could be sure that no one around him was making that sound, and even the ventriloquist Marcus could only pass through his ears and then into his head. But this voice is completely different: low, with a pretended deep tone, who else would it be if it wasn't the fateful partner?!

Igro is back! he's probably solved the problem he'd been bothering him for a long time, and now he'll be back in his head!

All the confidence filled Qi Lang's chest at that moment, although there was a mysterious enemy hidden in the depths of the thick fog, but what was there to be afraid of? Iglu had already returned, no matter how many enemies there were, Qi Lang had the confidence to defeat them in one fell swoop!

The strong confidence seemed to spread with the fog, and it spread a few hundred meters away. The opponent on the other side seemed to waver. He probably didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with this target anymore, or rather, his original goal was not Qi Lang, and this confrontation in silence was not what he wanted to face at all.

So, he began to retreat. Qi Lang had already noticed the enemy's movements, and in the direction where his arrows were pointing, the opponent slowly retreated, until finally, that powerful aura was completely gone.

The fog lifted layer by layer, and the vision gradually widened.

Just in that corner in front of him, he appeared!

The snow wolf Igru stood firmly on the huge rock, like a white jade statue, white, tall, and unmoving.

He squinted his eyes, as if enjoying the vapor in the thick mist, as if it were the most wonderful hot spring in the world, just to wash away his fatigue.

"Iglu!" Qi Lang couldn't help but shout, and rushed over, he wanted to hug this nasty guy fiercely, and ask him to explain why he was hiding there lazily and refusing to come out to recognize him, only thirty or fifty meters away.

Igru still stood there, as if he had been completely petrified, neither moving nor answering.

But Qi Lang knew that he was still fine! White vapor was spewing from the tip of his nose, and his wide ribcage was slowly contracting and expanding—was there any nutrient in the mist, which required him to breathe so greedily?

Qi Lang had already made up his mind, he was going to rush up and punch him hard, put it on the back of the snow-white wolf, and let him remember this lesson from now on!

Wait a minute......

Not quite right!

Just as Qi Lang was a few steps ahead of the snow wolf, he suddenly opened his eyes!

That's not Igru's eyes!

Because Iglu's eyes are pale blue, and his eyes are as bright red as blood!

Woo......

The snow wolf snorted as if he had just been awakened from his deep sleep. At the same time, he also seemed to be in trouble with his stomach, because Qi Lang noticed that he was regurgitating and vomiting a few times, as if he wanted to spit out the human bones in his throat.

Qi Lang stopped his steps suddenly, and at that moment, he felt as if his heart had stopped beating! It was the strong sense of oppression brought by the snow wolf, its hostility was very heavy, and the murderous aura seemed to be seeping out from its snow-white fur!

Fierce flash!

"Whew!"

The snow wolf pounced! Blood-red eyes, white fangs!

It came so fast, almost as fast as the Iglo that Qi Lang remembered. However, as Qi Lang had observed earlier, it was not the same as the Igru in his memory, its body was slightly thin, and the scar in the center of its forehead could now be seen very clearly.

That's right, the snow wolf had just been weaving through the mist, and it was probably about to attack the outsiders who had invaded the territory, but Marcus gave it a small gift, and it retreated. Now it seems that the so-called gift is by no means a sweet candy, as the outward-looking prince said—it may be a pill of poison!

But now, the consequences left by Marcus need to be faced by Qi Lang alone. The snow wolf had already set its sights on the man in front of him, and although he was almost a skeleton compared to the fat prince, he was much inferior in fatness, but it didn't care about that, all it wanted was revenge, and the arrogant and ignorant invaders would be turned into a pile of bones and remain in this snow wolf canyon forever!

The power of its pounce was amazing, and the cold wind it brought was cold and biting, although it was still two or three meters away from Qi Lang, the chill had already scraped Qi Lang's cheeks painfully.

If Qi Lang had suffered such a pounce two or three months ago, he would have died under those sharp minions. But now Qi Lang has undergone a radical change, especially his huge breakthrough in the path of cultivation of cultivators, and the biggest improvement is in his speed! Seeing that the snow wolf's claws were about to break through his chest, Qi Lang stepped on the raised sharp stone on the ground with his feet in a hurry, and jumped out sideways with a whoosh!

"Squeak!"

Qi Lang pulled out the Holy Blood Bow, but the arrow paused and did not shoot lightning towards the back of the snow wolf's head.

Qi Lang didn't want to hurt it, because he still had doubts about the identity of this snow wolf. What if he was really the one who had an accident, or if he was a close relative of Igru? Qi Lang didn't dare to take this risk!

"Hey, can you understand?" Qi Lang shouted at him.

The snow wolf stopped. But he didn't respond, and he didn't even turn around.

It wasn't like he understood Qi Lang's question, but he was in trouble! After a round of attacks, the snow wolf just stood there and struggled, as if he was fighting against the small pill that Marcus had fed. As far as the current situation is concerned, it is a lucky thing for Qi Lang, because the strength of the snow wolf is not bad, according to the beast pet level that Igru once mentioned, it should be a snow wolf that has exceeded the black iron stage, if the offensive continues, with Qi Lang's strategy of blindly retreating, it will definitely suffer a big loss.

However, it does seem to have entered a manic state, and the troubles in its body should be weakening, but the blood in its eyes has not dissipated, on the contrary, the fierce light has become more abundant, and the few attacks it has taken after resting have become more violent!

Qi Lang began to be a little overwhelmed, and wanted to raise his bow and arrow several times, taking advantage of the opportunity to rest in place to fight back. But the feeling of a few minutes ago was still haunting Qi Lang, it was unique, no one but Igro could make that sound in his head. Could it be that Iglu really suffered an unexpected misfortune and changed dramatically in his temperament and appearance?

"Igru!" Qi Lang dodged another pounce from the snow wolf and shouted at the same time, "You answer me, I am Qi Lang, your friend, the friend you promised never to leave!"

The snow wolf replied with a howl and a lunge!

Qi Lang was almost in despair. Attacking his fateful partner? That couldn't be, he really couldn't show that kind of determination. However, at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "My foolish friend, you have mistaken the wolf." ”

"Iglu?" Qi Lang was startled, tripped under his feet, and almost fell to the ground. But the fateful partner has arrived, and Qi Lang will never be hurt in vain again.

Igru sprang over, opened his mouth, grabbed Qi Lang's arm, and gently lifted him up, not only to save him from falling to the ground, but also to dodge a wolf claw sweep from the snow wolf.

"I have to thank you, my friend. Iglu took Qi Lang's place and walked to the opposite side of the snow wolf, but he turned his face and thanked Qi Lang, "You didn't hurt my brother ruthlessly, you are so merciful." ”

"It's your brother...... I'm sorry, I mean 'him'. Qi Lang asked in surprise.

"Yes," Iglu still had a smile on his lips, "I only remember this for this white guy in front of me, he is my brother, my biological brother. That's what has been bothering me all these years, and I've always wondered why I have such a fierce brother?"

The snow wolf took a few steps back vigilantly, it seemed that the evil consequences of accidentally ingesting the poison were not far away, but judging from the current situation, he was much better, at least his steps had obviously calmed down. He roared at Igroul, his voice piercing as if he were indicting the injustice of fate.

There was a hint of sadness in Igro's pale blue pupils, but his voice was still unusually calm: "Please don't deny it, my brother, why don't we talk about it properly, let me think about it more, maybe I can help you." ”

The scene in front of him really puzzled Qi Lang - the two snow wolves obviously made the same howl from their mouths, but he could only understand the language of one party, and the other could not understand it at all. And Iglu's brother's performance at this time made Qi Lang even more confused - he roared viciously, his eyes still full of anger, as if the brother in front of him was not a brother of the same lineage, but a mortal enemy of fate.

However, in the end, he did not choose to continue the attack. He stepped back and walked away with difficulty, quickly merging with the fog.

Iglu looked at the snow-white back and shook his head, then turned and walked back to Qi Lang.

"Family matters," said Igru forcedly and lightly, "the common problems of all races, am I right, my friend?"