Chapter 42 Newborn Little Demon Doesn't Practice Martial Virtue
Chapter 42: A newborn demon with no martial ethics
[Complete Hidden Achievements]
[Swallowing spiritual objects will greatly increase the potential of animal pets and transcend life levels]
[Reward: Permission to identify spiritual objects]
Feng Qingan was startled by the sudden sound of the notification sound. Then Heishan, who had just walked out of the tiger's den, had no choice but to turn back and came to the bank of the spring again.
"Appraisal!"
【Black crystal grass】
[Spiritual grass nourished by the water spirit of the earth's veins can enhance the potential of creatures below the warrior level]
The information projected into his consciousness was as brief as ever, and the information in it had already been grasped by Feng Qing'an, but even so, Feng Qing'an was particularly happy.
Because he has spent several days trying out the efficacy of this spiritual grass. This is still a spiritual grass with positive effects. If it is a higher-grade spiritual object and there is only one in quantity, how can he try it?
Now he is planning to let Heishan carry his elder brother's book and wander around the mountains, looking for monsters deep in the mountains and seeing the spiritual beings guarded by them.
This is a scene that a hunter or a woodcutter outside the mountains would never see or want to see in his entire life - hundreds of mountain wolves gathering here.
It doesn't understand what this terrifying power is that makes the surging demonic energy that normally fills the body lie dormant and motionless!
But this does not hinder the fear in its heart, because it cannot even raise a trace of strength. At this moment, its body, mind and soul are completely suppressed.
Seeing that Heishan had subdued such a huge wolf pack, it was obviously a more brilliant achievement than what he had done in the past, but Feng Qing'an could no longer praise Heishan for a job well done without conscience.
What is the golden light on this far weaker little wolf king?
It grows deep in the mountains and has never left the mountains and forests. Because the area it is located in is too deep and wide, not even the farmers who go to the mountains to collect medicines, the woodcutters who cut down trees, or even the hunters have ever seen it.
The size of the wolf pack barely exceeded the normal size. The size of the wolf king was only about the size of an ordinary domestic sheep, and was less than half as fierce as the ghost-like wolf king.
After getting close to a certain distance, the ferocious wolf king, who even the tigers in the mountains would retreat from, immediately lost their limbs and lay on the ground. He couldn't stand up even though he struggled hard. His eyes were filled with fear and he let out a helpless wail.
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It was just the right time to open this authority now. He didn't need to find a wolf cub to test the medicine before he could know the effects of spiritual things.
The absolute gap between numbers and individual strength is clear at a glance. According to common sense, when this small wolf pack encounters this huge wolf pack, there are only two endings, either surrendering on the spot or being strangled.
However, these astonishing numbers of mountain wolves are clearly distinct from each other, facing each other across a shallow stream.
But the reality is exactly the opposite. The huge wolf pack, which has an absolute advantage in terms of individuals and numbers, is mostly cowering at the moment. On the contrary, the smaller wolf pack, which is smaller in number, is full of momentum and roars non-stop.
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At this moment, the Ghost-Eyed Wolf King was filled with fear and uneasiness, as well as huge confusion.
The difference in numbers between these two huge wolf packs that are beyond common knowledge is extremely obvious. One pack only has half a hundred members, while the other pack facing across the stream has several times the number.
And not only the size of the wolf pack, but also the strength and weakness of the wolf kings who command these two wolf packs is also clear at a glance.
Under the roar of Black Mountain, which was far weaker than the wolf king it stepped on, the mountain wolves that originally followed the ghost-eyed wolf king also lowered their heads, and some of the ones that got closer even turned their bellies over.
The wolf king, who was as big as a bull and had ghostly flames in his eyes, turned around and ran away when he encountered a cub so small that he could bite him to death with his mouth open.
In this way, when the wolves saw Montenegro's arrogant attitude, it was only natural to surrender to him. It was normal to surrender to a strong person of the same kind.
And this small size is only compared to the terrifying Wolf King. Compared to these ordinary mountain wolves, Black Mountain is still an existence that needs to be looked up to and feared.
However, such a powerful fellow can only be trampled under its paws. Although it is not its own fault, the book it is carrying was given by its owner, and the result is the same.
As a result, the little wolf king, who had strange things tied to his body that confused the wolves, vigorously chased the ghost-eyed wolf king who was more than twice his size.
The vision of the Ghost-Eyed Wolf King, as well as its physical and mental feelings at this moment, are incomprehensible to those wolves who no longer respect it. The world in their eyes is different.
"Black Mountain!"
"Heishan, go back and take your wolves with you to patrol the mountain!"
The wolves could not see the majestic golden light that filled the world and swept the mountains and forests. They could only see that the ghost-eyed wolf king, who clearly had an absolute advantage, was trampled under the paws of a wolf king that was much smaller than it. They did not even dare to
Resist.
Heishan raised his head and let out a rather excited roar, then spread his legs and started running wildly.
Therefore, its life and death are no longer controlled by itself, but by the little wolf demon that has stepped on it with its claws.
"Big brother is mighty!"
Commanding a pack of hundreds of mountain wolves, the wolf king is as strong as a bull, his eyes shine like will-o'-the-wisps, and there is a real demonic aura lingering around him.
They only focus on the final result, and the result is that the wolf king that they are so intimidated that they dare not resist is now being trampled under their paws, even if this wolf king looks very thin, being thin does not mean that he is weak.
The person who caused this strange situation was the Wolf King who commanded them.
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Ouch~
At this moment, Heishan, who boldly stepped on the powerful demon wolf king in front of him with his paws, was very high-spirited. This was a creature of the same kind that was far more powerful than the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.
The stars dotted the night, casting a faint starlight. The bright moon was hidden deep in the clouds, occasionally casting an indifferent and invisible light in the gaps between the clouds.
The world of mountain beasts is so simple and pure. They will not delve into the strange scene in front of them. They will not think about the deeper reasons.
Ouch——
Deep in the Green Python Mountain, between a slightly empty mountain col, countless green light spots spread all over the mountains and fields, flickering from time to time. Under the dim light of the stars and the moon, we could vaguely see the owners of these green lights.
, are strikingly the eyes of mountain wolves.
If Heishan hadn't been carrying his elder brother's book, he would be nothing more than a weakling in front of this wolf king. He still wants to step on other people's heads and show off his power, just dream.
Feng Qing'an felt aggrieved for that mighty wolf king at the foot of Black Mountain. It was so aggrieved!
A newborn little demon who has no martial ethics!
Ouch~
Montenegro naturally ignored this. At this moment, it could be said to be relaxed, not to mention how happy it was.
However, it couldn't help but feel a little doubt in its heart when it looked at the powerful fellow who was still panting under its paws, with tears even streaming from the corners of its eyes.
How is this guy still alive? He can still breathe!