The Dragon from Hell

Zhong Jiamu's tone and expression were very sure, and it seemed that he had seen a lot in these years.

Qin Feng nodded and said "hmm", and said nothing more.

But Zhong Jiamu saw that he asked about this kind of thing, and said vigilantly: "Brother Qin, why are you asking this? You don't want to..."

Qin Feng didn't look at him: "Hmm."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Jiamu's eyes widened: "No!"

He ran to Qin Feng anxiously, stopped him from moving forward, and said anxiously: "Brother Qin, no! You must not be confused."

"Don't think it's calm now. As long as someone tries to get close to the top of the mountain, it will inevitably trigger thunder. This is the wrath of heaven!"

"Under the wrath of heaven, the power of the thunderstorm is extraordinary. Let alone us, even the masters of the Nascent Soul stage will surely die."

"You must not seek death!"

The young man was sincere, and Qin Feng could see that Zhong Jiamu was really worried, not mocking him.

But Qin Feng had already decided on his goal from the moment he climbed the mountain, and no one could change it.

However, he didn't need to explain so much to the boy, and just patted his shoulder: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

Seeing Qin Feng calm and calm, Zhong Jiamu also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, so many people die on the way to the top every year, Brother Qin, you are my savior, I don't want to see you die..."

Originally, Zhong Jiamu was still mumbling, but Qin Feng beside him suddenly stopped.

Zhong Jiamu was stunned: "What's wrong, Brother Qin..."

When he looked in the direction of Qin Feng's gaze, he froze in place.

They were originally walking back, and they were almost at the entrance of the cave, but there was a monster standing in front of them!

Judging from the appearance, this monster is very similar to a wolf, but its size is twice that of an ordinary wolf, more like the size of a lion.

It was covered with gray-black hair and was very strong. Its tail alone looked full of power.

At the same time, a horn grew on the forehead of this "wolf", which made its appearance look much more unique.

Before Qin Feng and the others approached, they had already smelled the mixed breath of beast and demon from it, and two words suddenly appeared in their heads: danger!

"Yes, it's a demon beast!"

Zhong Jiamu widened his eyes, not daring to make too much noise, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon beast.

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he turned around, he saw Qin Feng was already walking towards the demon wolf.

"Lao Huang is still inside, you find a place to hide!"

Qin Feng's eyes condensed as soon as he saw the demon wolf.

I believe that the demon wolf would wander outside the cave because it was attracted by the breath of Lao Huang.

Demon beasts like it are more sensitive than ordinary beasts. After the rain stops, if it wanders nearby, it can easily smell the breath of humans.

Qin Feng ran towards the demon wolf and shouted, "Old Huang, you are still alive!"

When he shouted, he was also trying to attract the demon wolf's attention.

As expected, the demon wolf turned around and stared at Qin Feng, baring its fangs.

When he saw the front of the demon wolf, Qin Feng was temporarily relieved, because there was no blood on the demon wolf, so Old Huang should be fine for the time being.

But at the same time, Qin Feng became more alert: the demon wolf had reached the door, but was lingering at the entrance of the cave and did not go in. Could there be other demon beasts in the cave?

But he couldn't care so much now. Old Huang inside did not respond, so he had to get rid of the demon wolf outside first.

Feeling the dangerous aura emanating from Qin Feng, the demon wolf immediately showed an offensive posture, roared and rushed towards Qin Feng.

This demon wolf did not seem to have cultivated intelligence, but was mutated after being affected by the thunderstorm.

However, its mutation is not only reflected in its appearance, its strength and speed surpass those of ordinary beasts.

The moment Qin Feng approached, it rushed towards Qin Feng, bringing a gust of fishy wind, and its open mouth was full of blood.

However, Qin Feng reacted quickly, glanced at it coldly, and then punched the demon wolf on the head.

This demon wolf has not yet cultivated its spiritual intelligence, so its cultivation is not high, and its attack and defense are all based on the nature of the beast.

Qin Feng did not need to use his sword to deal with it. He knocked it to the ground with one punch, and rolled it seven or eight meters away.

However, the body of the beast was originally strong, and this demon wolf was even stronger.

At the moment it stopped, the demon wolf almost bounced up from the ground and rushed towards Qin Feng again.

Qin Feng's punch was not light, and it had already made its nose bleed, and even two fangs fell off, but the demon wolf's offensive instinct was also very strong. After discovering that Qin Feng was hostile to it, it immediately launched an attack regardless of everything.But this demon wolf was far inferior to the previous Bull Demon, and was even more vulnerable in Qin Feng's hands.

Qin Feng didn't even move. After the demon wolf pounced on him, he punched it again, knocking the beast out again, and it rolled several times before stopping.

"Awoo!"

Just as Qin Feng was about to go up and deal with the demon wolf, a childish howl suddenly came from the bushes on the other side, and then a figure rushed out and blocked Qin Feng.

The one who blocked him was a young wolf, whose size was nothing compared to that demon wolf, and was just the size of an ordinary puppy.

The little wolf blocked Qin Feng, bared its teeth at Qin Feng, and kept growling to warn Qin Feng not to come forward.

At this time, the demon wolf, who had been knocked to the ground by a punch, also stood up with all his strength, protecting the little wolf under himself, bleeding from his eyes, mouth and nose, but still staring at Qin Feng with a covetous look, and made a heavy growl.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng, who wanted to make a quick decision, stopped.

Looking at the mother and son, Qin Feng was silent for a moment: "You go."

Although the demon wolf had not yet cultivated its intelligence, it obviously understood Qin Feng's words.

It was stunned for a moment, then picked up the little wolf under it, stared at Qin Feng and dared not move his eyes away, and then slowly retreated.

After retreating more than ten steps, seeing that Qin Feng did not intend to catch up, the demon wolf turned around and ran with its wolf cub.

When the demon wolf disappeared from sight, Qin Feng immediately turned around and ran into the cave.

"Old Huang!"

As soon as he entered, he saw that the campfire was still on, but the flames were very weak.

The pungent smell was still there, but Old Huang was lying by the campfire motionless.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and walked towards Old Huang: "Old Huang? You..."

However, when he got closer, he was speechless.

Old Huang was not dead, he just fell asleep, and he was still holding the wine gourd in his arms.

But while he was relieved, Qin Feng suddenly thought of a question: since Old Huang was already asleep, why didn't the demon wolf come in just now?