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After a crisp '昘' sound, just like harvesting wheat, Lin Feng easily cut off one of the monster wolf's huge ears.

Suddenly, blood flowed from the head of the demon wolf.

"Roar! Aww~" The demon wolf looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The pain was secondary, but the main reason was that it was too insulting.

Demon Wolf has been practicing for hundreds of years and has fought countless hard and soft battles. Overall, he has won more and lost less. He has never fought such a humiliating battle. His ears were actually cut off by a small, insignificant human being. The rage inside the demon wolf was incomparable.

Staring into Lin Feng's eyes, he was filled with rage.

"roar~"

Howling again, the demon wolf with red eyes did not care, jumped up again, rushed directly towards Lin Feng, and opened its bloody mouth towards Lin Feng.

Suddenly, a fishy smell hit his nostrils, and the stench made Lin Feng almost fall from the tree.

Lin Feng stopped being polite and waved the machete in his hand, slashing down suddenly.

"boom!"

Just when the demon wolf almost swallowed Lin Feng, Lin Feng suddenly turned the machete again and struck a vine on the big tree next to him.

"Shh!"

"Ah~"

The moment the vine was cut off, a wooden thorn cut from a log as thick as a bucket was hung by a thick vine and flew out from Lin Feng's side, just in time to catch up with the charging demon wolf.

Following the fierce scream of the demon wolf, the huge wooden thorn used the inertia of force to pierce its chest.

However, this demon wolf is really too thick-skinned, and even the wooden thorns did not penetrate too deeply.

The fight with the demon wolf has come to this point.

Lin Feng wouldn't give it too much breathing space.

Even if it is, attacking it twice cannot seriously injure it.

Lin Feng decided to take advantage of the situation and strike again.

The so-called——exhausted over and over again, he wanted to see if this demon wolf could withstand his attacks.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and secretly ran the Blood Vault Heart Meridian in his heart. He intuitively sensed an extremely pure Qi in his Dantian, slowly rising up, flowing through his limbs, and converging on his palms.

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes gleamed, and he threw away the machete in his hand. A desolate ancient temperament emerged from him.

This kind of temperament shocked everything in front of him.

Even the demonic wolf was so shocked that he stood there, his eyes turning from red with anger to a look of deep doubt and fear.

But Lin Feng didn't know this.

He only understood the Blood Dome Heart Sutra based on the air flow in the picture, and did not understand the actual textual descriptions in the ancient books.

Although the surging zhenqi could operate according to his guidance at first, it could only operate half of it, and the time was extremely short, not lasting more than a minute or two. Therefore, he suspected that what he understood was wrong.

Outsiders don't know Lin Feng's inner feelings, let alone the demon wolf.

He just saw the immortal energy blooming from Lin Feng's head in an instant, and the blood dragon suddenly pouring out of his body. His pupils shrank in fear and his body trembled.

Who is this person opposite?

Why, he actually has the aura of an emperor.

At this time, the demon wolf has forgotten all the hatred, insult, unwillingness, and anger.

Its legs trembled and it wanted to escape...

but--

Lin Feng knew that he only had one or two minutes of Taoism.

How could he be willing to waste it.

"Go to hell!" Lin Feng shouted to the sky and jumped up.

The roar alone was like a thunder on the desolate land.

Every living object in the woods gave rise to a deep shiver in my heart.

Lin Feng, who was in mid-air, slapped the demon wolf on its head.

This palm can swallow up mountains and rivers, and all armies will be defeated!

The blood dragon also understood its master's goal.

One end quickly pierced down and passed through the demon wolf's wound like a sharp sword.

"boom!"

As soon as the blood dragon penetrated, Lin Feng's majestic palm struck the demon wolf on the head.