"Looking at" the two and a half tails with barbs and ugly bumps dragging behind the three feet of the demon, Mr. Big Bad Wolf almost immediately judged the level and type of this demon.
- This is a second-order fast third-order monster that is about to starve.
This kind of monster belongs to the demon race that is transitioning from the low-level to the middle-level. It has not yet produced much wisdom, and the instinct to devour the human race and the demon race is even more.
It will appear here, 80% because of the heavy snowfall, making it hungry and losing its mind.
"click", "click",
The monster with a strange center of gravity stepped on the snow, sniffed the smell of the surrounding humans, and walked towards the cave step by step.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf twitched his eyelashes twice, and a pair of gray-blue pupils gradually floated a faint bloody light.
No matter how hungry this monster is, he can't let it enter the cave and eat himself or his... little lady who likes snails and gray wolves.
The long and narrow eyes became sharp, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's smooth black hair immediately had a pair of furry wolf ears.
He endured the stinging pain from the severed limbs and the demon core, and turned into a half-demon shape. He deftly lifted the two animal skins covering him, knelt down on the bed, and was a little irritable. Madam took off the soft animal skin wrapped around his severed limb, and quietly flicked the big fluffy tail behind him.
His demon consciousness and the newly recovered demon power near the demon core can only turn him into a demon shape to fight for three minutes at most, and there is no 100% certainty of winning.
Maybe he will die tonight.
The monster was still testing little by little, and did not dare to approach the cave rashly.
Yuan Jue took back the demon consciousness, swept across the stone table, and immediately found two black animal skins folded on top.
His pupils trembled, and his thin lips were pressed tightly.
Is it the clothes that the human race made for him
No man or demon has ever made clothes for him.
This size can't be the clothes made for that snail gray wolf.
Suppressing the hoarse smile in his throat, Mr. Evil Wolf's demonic consciousness fell on Ruan Qiuqiu, who was lying on the stone bed.
She was probably tired and slept soundly. Her fur coat was old and slipped a little, revealing a long neck and a small piece of skin.
Ruan Qiuqiu is thin and fragile.
But she is also very tough and courageous.
The demonic consciousness landed on her cheek, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf's pair of pointed ears were folded down.
His unfocused eyes landed on Ruan Qiuqiu's face accurately for the first time, and his heart was filled with sourness.
Yuan Jue raised her well-knotted palm, indulged her selfishness for an unknown reason, and gently pressed her slightly cold fingertips on her lips.
In just a moment, he suddenly withdrew his hand, as if he was numb from the soft touch, and his eyes were red.
He flicked his big tail that exploded, and with a slightly grim expression, he touched the sharp canine teeth with the tip of his tongue.
so soft.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf let out a low breath, drew out a trace of demonic consciousness, cast a deep sleep spell that was many times weaker than before, and tapped Ruan Qiuqiu's forehead.
A hoarse, low voice came from the darkness, containing only one monotonous syllable: "...Sleep."
Although she was very courageous, she would feel disgusted even if she wasn't frightened when she saw him fighting with a monster that was several times uglier than him.
He didn't want to be worse than Tianluo and Grey Wolf.
Gee.
This human race is really angry.
Yuan Jue slowly retracted her big palm and jumped off the stone bed with a light movement.
He jumped to the edge of the stone table a little funny, touched the animal fur coat gently, and even picked it up a little pervertedly, and couldn't help but take a deep sniff.
The above is the smell of him and Ruan Qiuqiu, and there is no other wolf smell.
It was so big that only he could fit it.
But Mr. Big Bad Wolf just touched it, and reluctantly put it back on the stone table.
With such clean leather, it will get dirty if you wear it to fight.
but…
Mr. Big Bad Wolf didn't know what to think. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes. He wickedly plucked a small amount of fur from his tail and stuffed it into the two clothes.
In this way, even if he died tonight, this suit would be full of his smell, and no wolf would be willing to wear it.
"Click", "click", the devil has reached the place less than ten meters away from the cave.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf's eyes froze. Before leaving the cave, he couldn't help but look back at Ruan Qiuqiu, who seemed to be sleeping soundly on the eye-stone bed. His thin lips were slightly opened, but he didn't say a word.
Even before leaving, a kindling wood was added.
…
The heavy snow outside the cave still did not stop, the moon was blocked by thick clouds, and there was hardly any light.
But this kind of darkness did not affect the Yuanjue of seeing things with the demon sense.
From the moment he put down the animal skin curtain, he turned into a monster.
The demons who are about to break through to the third-order are not easy to mess with. If they were before, he could quickly kill this kind of monster.
But now, his strength is not as good as the ugly monster with three eyes in front of him, and he even has to fight to the death to survive.
In order to win as much as possible, he only turned into a wolf cub with a body length of about one meter to reduce the opponent's vigilance.
The crippled gray wolf cub ran fast in the snow, and the faint bloody aura from his severed limb almost instantly aroused the appetite of the nearly three-meter-long monster.
It had just wandered into this forest from another place, encountered heavy snow, and had not had a near eclipse for more than ten days, and was about to lose its mind.
In its inherent memory, the wolf demon's meat was unpalatable, dry, astringent, and difficult to digest.
But the smell of the wolf cub's blood seemed to be mixed with the breath of the demon race.
It is the scent of pure blood demons, even more fragrant than the blood of sixth-order demons that it has the honor to see once.
The heart of this wolf cub is definitely a tonic.
The saliva began to secrete unconsciously, ticking down the monster's wide and ugly mouth.
eat! eat!
eat!
It was going to dig out his heart.
The monster almost instantly left Ruan Qiuqiu, who had seen it two days ago and smelled ten times more nourishing than ordinary humans, behind him.
It quickly chased up, intending to dig out the heart of the wolf cub in front of him, and then fold back to eat Ruan Qiuqiu in the cave.
Human meat is very delicious, it will taste well, not a single bone is left.
Yuan Jue led the monster to a mountain col that was some distance away from the cave, pretended to fall, and fell "miserably" to the ground, mobilizing the little demon power left around the fragmented demon core, and was always ready to give it to the man in front of him. A fatal blow from a disgusting monster.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf noticed that with the use of his demonic sense and demonic power, there were many more black dots on his originally broken demon core.
Those black spots seemed to be devouring his demon core, making him more passive every second than before.
"Giggle-" The monster looked at the wolf cub on the ground and let out a schadenfreude cry.
Probably because he felt that he would definitely be able to eat a warm heart, the monster didn't seem to be in a hurry, and paced towards Mr. Big Bad Wolf little by little.
When it confidently stretched out its three claws and pulled out to his heart, Yuan Jue locked its fragile neck, and blood flashed in his eyes.
"boom!"
A blood-red dark light flashed, and before the monster could react, Mr. Big Bad Wolf, who suddenly grew bigger, cut off its head with sharp claws.
Its three eyes are wide and wide, and it seems that it has not reacted.
Green blood flowed from its broken neck, but the monster's three eyes burst open.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf slammed to the side to dodge, but he was accidentally splashed with some green concentrate after almost all the demon power was exhausted.
A few clumps of fur on the back were instantly corroded, and a strong stench of burnt was diffused in the air.
A few drops accidentally got on his furry wolf face and ears, and the angry Mr. Big Bad Wolf opened the monster's chest with his sharp claws while hurting.
He was already disfigured, and now it's over, it's even more ugly, and it's not as good as the snail and gray wolf.
The sharp claws took out from the disgusting monster, and plucked out a crystal clear light blue magic core.
Good luck, this monster has a magic core inside, which is still water.
He can't directly absorb the rupture of the demon core now, but he can give it to that human race.
Although the flesh of this monster is full of toxins, almost all of it can't be eaten, but this magic core is always enough for her to come back with a lot of meat.
Mr. Evil Wolf changed back into a half-demon shape, and looked at the monster's corpse with the few remaining demon senses, and found that there was a small piece of red, brightly colored fur on its head.
He cut off the fluffy part of the monster's tail, and pulled out the sharpest parts of the monster's body, holding it in his hand, and walking towards the cave with the giant trees.
The result was better than he expected, and he was still alive.
Even if he looks more terrifying than the Demon Race now.
Mr. Yuanjue, who has never had any experience with female monsters or women of the opposite sex, has no idea why he cares about that human race so much, he just desperately finds reasons for himself.
Mr. Big Bad Wolf thought he was actually a very bad wolf.
He knew he might not live long.
But he still ate a lot of food, and slept on a stone bed with her.
He even played a hooligan to her and touched her lips.
His wolf was too much, and all the clothes she made were stained with his own taste.
so…
He wants to go back.
At least give her something.
However, after finally crossing the mountain pass, the last trace of demon power in Yuan Jue's body was completely exhausted.
Without the support of the demon power, he stumbled forward almost in embarrassment.
The charred blood dripped down his cheeks, which could no longer be considered handsome, and fell down on his naked body. There was almost numb pain from the severed limb, and there were even countless black spots on the shattered demon core. point.