Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"I heard it!"

Aylin shouted excitedly in his heart, then stood up suddenly and climbed onto his horse.

"Have you thought about it?" Vesemir nodded happily when he saw Aylin mount his horse decisively.

Giving up in time is also the virtue of a demon hunter.

They are just slightly stronger than ordinary people, and not every monster can be defeated.

"Think about it, let's leave quickly. The monsters driven away by the big gryphon will be back soon. Now there is less trouble..."

"etc!"

Vesemir pulled the reins and followed Aylin for a few steps when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"You're going wrong! This is not the way back..."

Where the black horse pointed with its head raised, the vast white mountains were exposed between the green leaves.

"You're right!"

Aylin did not look back, nervously following the direction of the cry in his mind, directing the horse to avoid the pits in the gravel on the ground, galloping towards the east, while shouting in the strong wind:

"Let's continue hunting the Great Griffin!"

Hearing this, Vesemir was stunned for a moment and was about to speak.

Then he thought of the crows, squirrels, gray rabbits, and black snakes that had gathered under Aylin's spell. He opened his mouth, and in the end he waved the reins and followed without saying anything.

"The language of the wild..." Feeling the increasingly hazy cry in his mind, Aylin suddenly opened the Demon Hunting Notes.

[Name: Wild Language]

[Type: Beast Roar]

[Learning requirements: Introduction to the Way of Beast Roar, and thorough understanding of "Beast Roar: Fury\