"Hahaha!" Lang Teng and Mastiff Cang looked at each other and laughed.
"None of the girls I like can escape! As for the treasures you hide, even if I kill you, they won't all be ours!"
Lang Teng laughed loudly and reached out to grab Xiaoqing.
"Sister, run away quickly, I'll stop him!" Yao Chen stood in front, but was slapped away by Lang Teng, causing blood to flow everywhere, and half of his face was blown open.
"No!" Jin Ling's eyes were blood red. Mastiff Cang walked up and stepped on Jin Ling's head, forcing his head into the ground.
Lang Teng grabbed Xiao Qing's hair and pulled her over. He grabbed her throat with his other hand and lifted her into the air.
"Young lady, you are quite stubborn. Today, I will teach you a lesson in front of your clan to see if you are still stubborn!"
Lang Teng stretched out his claws to take off his clothes.
All the people of the Eagle Clan looked ashen and despaired. Xiaoqing even cried bitterly. The true energy in her body was suppressed, and she couldn't even self-destruct.
At this moment, a small wisp of flame suddenly fell from the sky and flew onto Wolf Teng's outstretched paws.
"boom!"
The black flames burned down the wolf's paws, and wherever they passed, the wolf's paws, wrists, and arms disappeared, not even dust was left. Wherever the flames burned, they disappeared out of thin air.
"ah!"
Lang Teng dropped Xiao Qing, let out a miserable wolf howl, and rolled on the ground.
Mastiff Cang's face was startled, and he instantly flashed over there, cutting off Wolf Teng's burning arm. The cut off arm was completely devoured by black flames in the blink of an eye.
Lang Teng collapsed on the ground, dying, with no strength at all.
Mastiff Cang's spiritual consciousness probed in, only to find that all the meridians in Lang Teng's body had been burned, and the true energy was flowing out of the demon core at a terrifying speed. I am afraid that it will be reduced to waste in a short time.
"Who is it!" Mastiff Cang raised his head and shouted.
All the werewolves looked up to the sky and howled "Ouch".
Jin Ling and others looked at the sky strangely, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Could it be that a passing master was secretly helping me?
Jin Ling forced himself to get up, knelt on the ground, clasped his fists in the air and said, "Thank you for your help, senior, and please show up to see me!"
Unfortunately, no one showed up.
They only saw Xiao Long in mid-air, slowly opening his eyes and strolling towards this side.
Jin Ling stared at Xiao Long without blinking. Was it Xiao Long who did it just now?
Mastiff Cang only noticed such a person now. Before, he only glanced at Xiao Long and thought he was a junior from the Eagle Clan, so he didn't take it to heart. Now he realized that the matter was not trivial.
"Did you do it just now?" Mastiff Cang stared at Xiao Long, but surprisingly found that this person was just a ninth-level demon king.
Xiao Long did not answer him, but glanced at the werewolf tribe, looked suspicious, and said to himself: "Werewolf tribe? Could it be that it is a wild species born from the cross between the wolf tribe and the ape-human tribe?"
"Roar!" When the werewolves heard this insulting language, they all roared angrily. There was even a first-level demon saint werewolf elder who couldn't help but roared and rushed towards Xiao Long.
"If you dare to insult our bloodline, go to hell!" The werewolf elder's sharp claws slashed, tearing the space into pieces, and pointed directly at Xiao Long's throat.
However, Xiao Long just glanced at him lightly, a wisp of fire flickering in his pupils, and invisible fluctuations quietly appeared.
The next moment!
"Ah!" The werewolf elder spontaneously ignited out of thin air, and the fire swept through his body, making a sharp and miserable wolf howl.
The werewolf elder rolled to the ground and was completely swallowed up by the flames. In an instant, there was no ashes left.
Many werewolves turned pale with fear and retreated one after another.
The demons of the Eagle Clan were stunned and dumbfounded.
They thought that an expert was secretly helping them, but it turned out that the expert was Xiao Long!
Seeing this scene, Xiao Qing was completely relieved, and tears fell like rain.
"Who are you? If you just retreat, I will let it go." Mastiff Cang also noticed that Xiao Long was not easy to mess with. With a look, the werewolf spontaneously ignited out of thin air. A wisp of flames directly burned Lang Teng, a late-stage third-level demon saint, half to death.
, all the meridians were burned out.
With such strength, even if it is not as good as him, it is not much different from him.
Xiao Long glanced at him lightly.
"The Blood Wolf Clan actually colludes with wild species like the Werewolf Clan. I'm afraid they will be driven out and have no home." Xiao Long said coldly.
After hearing this, Mastiff Cang's face immediately turned red.
Xiao Long was telling the truth, otherwise, he would not have left the tribe and come to be a leader of a trash race like the werewolf tribe.
"You bastard, go to hell!" Mastiff Cang was furious. He originally planned to persuade him, but now that he was exposed, he became furious on the spot and wanted to kill Xiao Long.
Mastiff Cang's body shape instantly changed, transforming into a thousand-meter-long blood-red giant wolf. It kicked on the ground with all four limbs and made a heavy whimpering sound. The air around it was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
"Whoosh!"
Mastiff Cang disappeared instantly.
The next moment! The space on the right side of Xiao Long was distorted, and a bloody wolf claw came out of the space, pulled down hard, and grabbed his head.
"boom!"
A ball of flame burned past, igniting the wolf's claws.
"Ouch!" The wolf's claws retracted into the space, and a faint scream could be heard.
"Hide and hide, you're just a rat!"
Xiao Long shook his head in disdain. The opponent was hiding in the space cracks, and there was really nothing he could do to him. After all, Xiao Long had not yet reached the realm, and his physical body could not withstand the tearing of the space cracks.
Xiao Long turned his eyes to the frightened werewolf in the distance and walked slowly over.
"Don't! Don't come over. We won't charge you any tolls and let you go!" a werewolf elder said in horror.
Xiao Long ignored it, black flames dancing in his eyes.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Violent fire suddenly erupted from the bodies of the werewolves, and they were all burned to ashes.
Jin Ling's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"What happened? How could those werewolves burst into flames out of thin air?"
"Could it be that..."
Jin Ling suddenly thought of something terrifying.
The power of law!
Xiao Long is using the law of fire to kill them.
The law of fire is invisible. As long as it appears, it will start burning, and its power is more than a hundred times more powerful than the true flame!
With the power of law, you have the label of a strong man!
Xiao Long actually understood the law of fire?
Jin Ling had an unreal feeling like a dream for a moment. Generally speaking, in the Saint King realm, only a few people can understand the power of the law. Even high-level Saint Kings, there are only a few amazing and talented people.
Only then can one understand a little bit of the power of the law.
Xiao Long, a demon master, can understand the law? This simply subverted Jin Ling's knowledge!