The wolf-shaped monster that was hit was half-kneeling on the ground, one front paw covering its tattered chest, and the monster's blood-red eyes burst out with an abyssal demonic weirdness, choosing people to devour.

There was no heart in the tattered chest, and no blood flowed out, only a trace of black demonic mist wafting away.

The hair on the wolf-shaped monster's head quickly turned half white, as if its vitality was passing quickly.

In just a few breaths, the monster's wounds recovered as before, and its momentum regained again.

Ling Feng saw that his last hole cards were invalid, and his heart gradually despaired.

He put the Red Alchemy Body Technique into operation, entered the Dao Realm Sword Intent, and held the long sword in his hand to prepare for the last fight with the monster.

The sound of an air explosion sounded in the air again, and before the phantom in front of him could react, a giant claw with an incomparable air wave had already knocked him away and fell to the ground.

With many broken bones all over his body, Ling Feng couldn't stand up, so he could barely use his arms to support his body and watch the wolf-shaped monster approach step by step.

The black face of the bark-like face had no emotion, like a numb killing machine, and only wanted to completely destroy the life in front of it. The hot flame mountain pass didn't make Ling Feng feel a trace of warmth, but it was cold to the bone.

Death was so close to him, and the death crisis that he had never experienced before at this moment made Ling Feng feel countless unwillingness in his heart.

The whereabouts of his parents have not been found, Xiaoyu's safety has not been resolved, and Ling Jialing's revenge for destroying his dantian in Xi has not yet been avenged, he is really unwilling.

At this time, the huge vortex in the blue space of his brain domain rotated wildly, releasing a huge amount of dry power and began to help him recover his body quickly.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, how good it would be if that huge vortex appeared again, it would definitely be able to suppress this monster. After all, it had suppressed the kind of powerful guy like Aoki Thunder Marten, who even surpassed the little broken tail.

Thinking of the little broken tail, his eyes fell on his arm, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sleeping little guy.

"Damn, how did I forget it. Damn, wake up, I'm going to hang you up and sleep. ”

Just now, I was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the monster that I forgot that there was still this guy.

After the source of the spiritual veins swallowed a huge amount of heaven and earth essence, this guy basically fell into a deep sleep. Ling Feng, who originally intended to train himself, never deliberately woke it up.

At this time, facing a life and death crisis, I remembered that the little broken tail was a cyan snake, and I only hoped that the little broken tail could resist one or two.

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart, and Ling Feng, who fell to the ground, shook and kneaded the pimple head with a small broken tail.

"My experience is over, it's your turn, little thing. Wake up. ”

Little Broken Tail finally slowly opened Xiao Dou's eyes, yawned big, and looked at the panicked Ling Feng in front of him and the wolf-like monster that gradually walked in with a confused expression.

Boom

The body with the thickness of the little finger straightened up at once, the blue light flashed, and the body of the snake more than 20 zhang long appeared.

Hiss.

Jiaosha fills the space, and the majestic momentum of the snake is fully displayed, and the majesty is incomparable.

On the huge body, the cyan scales were thicker, and the claws were thicker and more powerful, like pillars on a porch.

Ling Feng felt that the little broken tail in front of him who had woken up again was approaching the Yuangang Realm martial artist.

I never expected that a refinement of the source of the spiritual vein would make it gain so much benefit.

The wolf-like monster was still approaching Ling Feng, as if the huge snake had not affected it in the slightest.

After being repelled once by the Condensation Finger, the monster seemed to be a little more vicious. If it weren't for Ling Feng's Red Alchemy Body Technique breaking through again, he would definitely have been killed just now.

The wind was howling, and the wolf-like monster was ready to deliver the final fatal blow to Ling Feng. The body burst out again, so fast that it squeezed the air in front of it into a ripple shape.

It's like a beast-shaped chariot.

The frog raised its head in the air and looked at the wolf-shaped monster that burst into the rush with contempt, and the blue light flashed on its tail.

The mighty vitality gathered in an instant, the qi of heaven and earth in the large space was extracted, and the momentum of the frog rose rapidly, and the pressure rushed down from the top of the mountain like a waterfall.

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With a sharp and loud whip tail, it broke through the space and slammed into the wolf-like monster.

The blue and red lights collided violently, erupting into hurricane-like waves. Ling Feng was blown out by the air waves, like the sea in a storm.

Looking at the two sides of the battle, there was only a faint white mark left on the frog's tail, and the red wolf-shaped monster flew out upside down, tumbling and landing on the distant rock.

Not a power level at all.

The silk threads on the monster's chest were cracked by the huge force of the frog, and the silk threads on the neck were broken.

The black obscure aura on the wolf-shaped monster's body erupted again, and he glanced at Ling Feng again, exerted force under his feet, and reluctantly fled the scene.

Ling Feng shouted out the frog Jiao who was still in pursuit, now he was too seriously injured and had no ability to protect himself.

Little Broken Tail lowered his head and lifted Ling Feng's body up, and Ling Feng commanded it to come to the Jinyang Gang's convoy and put him in the car. Then it got smaller and got into the car, and it didn't like the environment.

As twilight fell, the breath of the severed tail kept all the spirit beasts trying to get close to it. Ling Feng slowly recovered from his body's wounds.

Another three days have passed, and it has been twenty-six days since I entered the Flame Pass.

Ling Feng had finally recovered most of his injuries and was able to move freely.

He thought a lot about it during the past three days, and his biggest puzzle was, of course, what was that wolf-shaped monster, and where did it come from? It was a wolf, but the head was a human head.

There are obvious traces of limb stitching on the monster's body, could it be that it was spliced together?

Why did the monster seriously injure Jin Shaoyang, but after seeing him, he gave up Jin Shaoyang and chased him with all his might?

The monster didn't know that it had brought the wolves in.

Could it be that there is something on his body that attracts it? This is complicated, there are too many secrets on Ling Feng's body, the heart-shaped pendant, the small broken tail, and the Qianli dantian are all possible. There are many elixirs hidden in the ring.

Thinking about it gave Ling Feng a headache, since he couldn't think of it, he simply didn't want to.

Walking out of the car, looking at the corpses all over the ground, Ling Feng was happy.

When the harvest season came, more than thirty wolf corpses allowed him to obtain more than thirty crystal nuclei, one of which was the crystal nucleus of the wolf king.

Peeling off the wolf skin and putting it away, Ling Feng wanted to use a cart to pull it back, but unfortunately those iron-armored handsome cattle were all bitten to death by the Flame Wind Wolf.

I had no choice but to put it in the storage ring.

Jin Shaoyang was seriously injured and fled for his life in a panic, and the black-clothed men of the Jinyang Gang on the ground didn't have time to take it away.

Ling Feng counted it, and there were actually thousands of spirit stones, as well as some scattered weapons and pills, tokens, and other miscellaneous items.

Pack up some of the healing pills you know, put them away separately, and put the rest into the storage ring without looking at them.

The calculation time is almost up, and it is time to return to Pepsi Pavilion to hand over the task to the old man who makes the flames.

With a small broken tail, Ling Feng disappeared into the gales of the small valley.