Murong Lin Zhi looked at the behemoth three meters in front of him in surprise, only to see that the winged wolf king, which was originally a hundred zhang high and like a small mountain, quickly shrunk.

With just a flick of his fingers, the Winged Wolf King became no more than a foot tall and about two feet long, like a puppy, with a pair of small eyes looking at Murong Lin Zhi nervously.

At this time, a coercion emanated uncontrollably from the winged wolf king, and the millions of winged wolves stationed in mid-air fell to the ground like a torrential rain, and the sound of "horn" came and went.

None of the winged wolves that landed on the ground stood, all of them lay on the ground, facing the winged wolf king, looking at it in a panic, not even daring to breathe.

Divided into forty-one, divided into forty-three, tens of thousands of Yun County monks, as well as the four princes of Feng County, their bodies trembled, and quickly turned this coercion into invisible, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, all focused on the Winged Wolf King, staring at it indistently.

"Demon!Winged Wolf Demon!Native Winged Wolf Demon!" Feng Tao's exclamation broke the silence around him.

"Nonsense, the native demon of the Terran Secret Realm" Jia Qing retorted.

"Look, it's not a demon, what is it?" Feng Tao's left index finger pointed at the Winged Wolf King in front of Murong Lin Zhi and said loudly.

When Jia Qing looked at it, he saw that the winged wolf queen kicked on his hind legs, and his two front feet left the ground.

"How ......" Before Jia Qing's words were finished, the two front feet of the Winged Wolf King turned into two arms in the blink of an eye, and the palms turned into five fingers were sound.

The two feet formed by the back of the trample are actually no different from humans. However, it has a wolf's head on its neck, four wings on its back, and its whole body is covered in hair, proving that it is not a human, but a demon.

When Jia Qing saw this scene, he was speechless.

"How can there be demon beasts in the secret realm of the human race?" Schrödinger seemed to say to himself.

"Yes! There will be no native demon beasts in the Terran Secret Realm. Wang Baoyu immediately echoed, he felt that this matter was incredible.

Feng Tao let out a long breath, pointed at the Winged Wolf King with his left hand, and comforted himself: "The first-level demon beast is gone, there is no need to make a fuss." ”

He also didn't understand whether this was a blessing or a curse, and there was no record of this in the family books he read.

Schrödinger and the three of them did not refute, and looked at Murong Linzhi with six eyes without blinking.

At this moment, Murong Lin Zhi turned his mind from surprise, he stared at the Winged Wolf King in front of him, and began to communicate with it with his soul.

"What the hell is going on?" Murong Lin Zhi hadn't figured it out yet, so he had to ask the person concerned, no, it was the demon in question, hoping to get an answer.

"Master, old man too

I don't know. The Winged Wolf King touched the back of his head with his right palm and smiled awkwardly at Murong Lin.

"However, three days ago, the old man sensed that the opportunity to turn into a demon had come. The Winged Wolf King withdrew his right hand from the back of his head, looked at Murong Lin Zhi cautiously, and continued to transmit the message.

"Perception?" Murong Lin frowned.

"Yes, it's perception. The Winged Wolf King was startled and hurriedly explained, "Because of perception, the old man has escaped countless calamities and only lived for a million years. ”

"Do you really have a sixth sense?" Murong Lin's face softened when he heard this.

The Winged Wolf King suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his uneasy heart, and said, "In the past three days, the old man has not eaten or slept and has been wholeheartedly looking for opportunities to transform into demons. ”

Seeing that Murong Linzhi's face had improved, the Winged Wolf King was completely relieved, and he continued to explain: "When the human race led by the master came to the lake, the old man sensed that the opportunity had come. ”

"In this world, won't demon beasts appear?" Murong Linzhi interrupted the Winged Wolf King's explanation.

"Yes, in the past hundred years, the old man has seen the beast turn into a demon. The Winged Wolf King replied earnestly.

"Then where did they go?" Murong Linzhi asked eagerly.

"Dead. The Winged Wolf King's face showed sadness.

"Dead?" Murong Linzhi frowned again.

The Winged Wolf King didn't panic this time, just shook his head and said, "They will never turn into demons for more than a moment or three before they are bombarded by five thunders, and they all die in the thunder tribulation." ”

"You're not afraid?"

"I'm scared to death. ”

"Then why do you want to turn into a demon?"

"The old man is gambling. ”

"Bet?"

"Yes, the old man took refuge in the master, that is, he gambled that the master could let the old man avoid the thunderstorm and not die. ”

When Murong Lin heard this, he was happy, and continued to transmit the voice: "You, you overestimated the strength of this son. ”

The Winged Wolf King looked at Murong Lin Zhi and said solemnly: "No, the murderous aura of the prince made the old man frightened and frightened, but ......"

"However, what's the matter?" asked Murong Lin unhappily.

The Winged Wolf King was afraid of making Murong Lin angry, so he hurriedly replied: "However, in that killing aura, the old man smelled another breath, which was mixed with the killing aura. ”

"Another breath?" Murong Lin asked questioningly, "What breath?"

Regarding Murong Linzhi's question, the Winged Wolf King kept shaking his head and said, "The old man doesn't know what the breath is, he only knows that it comes from the master's body. ”

"Flesh?"

"Yes, from the flesh. "The Winged Wolf King

said: "The closer you get to the master, the stronger the breath." ”

Murong Lin Zhi thought about it and confirmed that the Winged Wolf King had not lied to him, and the sixty-eight flesh came from the stone coffin, which was different from the flesh of ordinary people.

"But this son's body, how can you survive the thunder tribulation?" Murong Lin Zhi asked the Winged Wolf King the question he was most concerned about.

The old man sensed that as long as he hid in the master's body, he could escape the thunderstorm of this world. After pondering for a while, the Winged Wolf King replied solemnly.

"You believe in perception?"

The Winged Wolf King nodded and said, "Perception has turned the old man into a demon, and the old man has no reason not to believe that it can't let the old man cross the catastrophe." ”

Murong Lin Zhi knew that the Winged Wolf King was gambling with his life again, he didn't expose it, but just stared at the Winged Wolf King with deep thoughts on his face.

At this moment, although the winged wolf king is not as tall as a small mountain, he is also two feet in size, how can he hide in his body.

"Chop it up and swallow it? Thinking of this, Murong Lin smiled and looked at the Winged Wolf King with both eyes.

When the Winged Wolf King saw Murong Linzhi's gaze, his whole body immediately trembled.

Murong Lin Zhi had a bigger smile on his face, and said secretly: "There are only two consequences of what goes into the stomach, one is to turn into nutrients and become a part of the body, and the other is waste and excrete from the body. ”

Seeing the smile on Murong Linzhi's face, the Winged Wolf King trembled all over, and he exerted his strength to transmit the voice into the secret road: "As long as you escape the thunder tribulation, in this life and this life, you are willing to ride for your master." ”

Murong Lin was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking of the Winged Wolf King's hundred-foot-tall body, if he went out of the secret realm and sat on the Winged Wolf King's body, how majestic it would be.

"The winged wolf king, the sea, land, and air all walk like flat ground, especially not afraid of high temperatures. "The more Murong Lin Zhi thinks about it, the more beautiful he becomes.

The winged wolf king breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately swore to the heavens that in this life and this life, follow the master, never betray, and live and die together.

As soon as the oath fell, I saw the sky change color, dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, strong winds, and the water of the lake of fire set off a storm.

"Master, the thunderstorm is coming, and in a moment or three, the old man's life is handed over to the master. The Winged Wolf King looked into the air and exclaimed.

Murong Lin Zhi saw the Winged Wolf King slumped to the ground, he put away his smile, looked at the lightning and thunder, and the sky with dark clouds for a while, and then looked at the Winged Wolf King on the ground.

"Do you really want to chop ......" Murong Linzhi shook his head, "But he is too big, how can he hide in the body of this son." ”

Murong Lin Zhi believed in the Winged Wolf King's perception, and he knew that his physical body was different.

"How can you let the Winged Wolf King escape the thunderstorm?"