Chapter Twenty-Five: The Silver-Horned Wolf King
Deep in Tianlong Mountain, late at night.
Under a 100-meter-high plane tree, Qin Feng, Xiao Qingxuan, Xiao Qinglu, and Ye Tianlong ......
The six people, looking at a pitch-black cave not far away that was more than ten meters high and seven or eight meters wide, held their breath and remained motionless.
"The Jiuyang Dragon Pattern Fruit is here?" Xiao Qingxuan said.
"Yes, according to the information I have, the Nine Yang Dragon Pattern Fruit should be in this cave. Ye Tianlong said.
Smelling a faint smell of wolves in the air, Qin Feng's brows furrowed slightly: "Wolf's den?"
"It should be!" Ye Tianlong said.
"What should it be, didn't your intelligence mention that the Nine Yang Dragon Pattern Fruit was in a wolf's den?" Xiao Qingxuan said dissatisfied.
"The message only gave me an approximate location. Ye Tianlong said: "However, we have searched every corner of this area, and we have not found any shadow of the Nine Yang Dragon Pattern Fruit. The Nine Yang Dragon Pattern Fruit is the most likely in this cave!"
"Whether it's a wolf's den or not, just try it. Qin Feng gave everyone a look, and everyone nodded.
With your toes on the ground a little, you leap up. Stop on a huge branch of the plane tree.
Through the dense branches and leaves, Qin Feng's index finger bent, and a stone appeared on the tip of his index finger. With a brute force, the stone shot out and crashed into a boulder at the entrance of the cave.
Boast!
A clear sound woke up the night sky.
Not long after, a greedy wolf with a height of eight meters, an iron horn in the center of his eyebrows, and a dense green body slowly walked out of the hole.
Through the hazy moonlight, it appeared in everyone's sight.
One-horned wolf?
Tier 2 brute?
"It's only a second-level brute beast, leave it to me?" Xiao Qingxuan said confidently.
As he spoke, he jumped off the branch on tiptoe.
The fiery red figure, red eyes, and pink fist punched the one-horned green wolf on the forehead.
Whew.
With a miserable scream, the one-horned green wolf fell to the ground with a bang.
"It's settled, come down!" Xiao Qingxuan shouted at the people in the tree.
"This Nizi?" Qin Feng shook his head with a smile.
Then, everyone jumped from the branches.
At this moment, Qin Feng's brows furrowed suddenly: "Come back!"
Wolves are social animals and rarely act alone. How could there be only one one-horned Qinglin in such a big cave?!
"I've dealt with this beast, why are you still hiding on it, coward!" Xiao Qingxuan sneered.
"Hey......"
Qin Feng blamed himself, tiptoed, and came to Xiao Qingxuan's side with a swoop.
Without saying a word, a palm slammed on her fragrant shoulder.
At this moment, a boulder under Xiao Qingxuan's feet made an earth-shattering loud noise.
Rumble!
The boulder turned to powder, and a green steel claw appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Another one-horned green wolf?!" Xiao Qingxuan's eyes froze.
Oh!
The one-horned green wolf looked up to the sky and roared, followed by another claw swing, directly taking Xiao Qingxuan.
Xiao Qingxuan was stunned in place, and before she could react, the huge steel claws were already roaring, and they were about to crush her head in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, a large punch struck out in the air, shattering the ribs of the one-horned green wolf with one punch.
The one-horned green wolf let out a long whine and fell to the ground with a bang.
It was Qin Feng.
Qin Feng killed the one-horned Qinglin wolf, and he didn't hesitate. grabbed Xiao Qingxuan with one hand, took him into his arms, tiptoed a little, and quickly ran towards the sycamore tree.
Then, the wolf howl sounded, one after another. Haoyue has lost its brilliance because of this.
One, two, three......
More than thirty one-horned wolves appeared at the entrance of the cave.
Finally, there was a huge white wolf ten meters high, with a pure white body and a long silver horn on its head, slowly walked out of the cave.
The white wolf's eyes are green, and the wolf's tail hangs to the ground. With a long roar, the heavens and the earth changed color, and there was a faint sense of a king that could not be blasphemed.
Level 3 brute, silver-horned wolf king!
As soon as the Silver Horned Wolf King appeared, he saw Qin Feng and Xiao Qingxuan who were running towards the sycamore tree at a glance.
Whew!
With a long whine, the Silver Horned Wolf King exerted his strength on all four legs, like a white light, and instantly arrived behind Qin Feng.
As soon as the wolf's claws clawed, it was about to tear Qin Feng's back.
At this moment, Qin Feng shot a point, his body jumped in the air, summoned all his strength, and pushed Xiao Qingxuan upward.
Then, with a little bit of the plane tree on his toes, he shot out in one direction.
Oh!
The Silver Horned Wolf King was obviously quite annoyed by this miss, and countless mountain stones were slashed behind him by his steel claws, and a white light swept out, chasing Qin Feng away.
"I'll lure the wolf king away, you quickly enter the cave and seize the Nine Yang Dragon Pattern Fruit. Tomorrow morning, meet at the top of the hill to the east. If I don't arrive, you won't have to wait for me, stay away from here......"
In the distance, Qin Feng's ethereal voice was heard.
On the branch of the "Little Fengzi ......" plane tree, Xiao Qingxuan threw herself into Xiao Qinglu's arms and cried bitterly.
"It's okay, Xiao Feng is blessed with a big life, and he will be fine......"
At night, it was as dark as a bay of clear water.
In the vast and infinite Tianlong Mountain, a hunt is underway.
Ahead, a ghostly figure scurried through the dense jungle.
The tall figure pierced the moonlight, bringing out afterimages.
No one knows where he will appear in the next moment.
Behind him, a snow-white shadow appeared, and a huge silver horn above his head was filled with silver light, rippling with the smell of death.
The white shadow was like lightning, the claws were flying, and the afterimages were repeated, turning everything that stood in its way into powder.
Whew!
More than a dozen blue lights appeared behind it, looking up to the sky and roaring.
A pair of huge eyeballs shimmered in the moonlight, like a bright light, piercing through everything in the darkness.
Whew!
The white light and shadow let out an angry howl, and more than a dozen green shadows behind him also let out a long howl.
The white shadow flashed, and more than a dozen green shadows followed, once again launching a frantic chase towards the figure in front of them.
Call!
As he scurried, the tall figure bent his index finger, and a turquoise light appeared between his thumb and forefinger.
Twist your head, clasp your thumb tightly, and your index finger pops.
Sou!
A ball of light trailed out like a meteor with a long pale blue light tail.
Rumble!
A clear shadow fell to the ground with a bang.
Between the eyebrows, a thumb-sized hole pierced through the back of the head, and the beast was dripping with blood.
"Level 3 brute beasts, it's really difficult!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth outlined a strange arc, and another blue light shot out when he returned his hand.
plopped, and another one-horned green wolf staggered. At a high speed, he rushed forward again for forty or fifty meters before falling to the ground with a bang.
His eyes were cold, and he was full of life.
The wolves behind him swarmed up and trampled it into a pulp in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
One after another, the one-horned wolf fell to the ground.
Whew!
The Silver Horned Wolf King was furious, leaned back, exerted force on all four legs, and shot out, narrowing the distance between him and Qin Feng in a blink of an eye.
Brush!
With a wave of the claw, the steel claw flashed white light in the moonlight.
Qin Feng only felt a chill in the back of his head, and subconsciously dodged, and dodged the blow of the Silver Horned Wolf King in a millimeter at the peak.
"There aren't many brute spirits in hand, it's really difficult to do!"
Qin Feng touched his pocket, pulled out the short sword in his waist, changed direction, and shot away in the oblique stab.
Ahead, a cliff blocked the way.
Qin Feng turned around.
The ten-meter-tall Silver Horned Wolf King's eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was long, he was panting, his eyes were angry, and he stared at him motionlessly.
Behind him, three one-horned blue-scaled wolves followed.