Dominant War God

In an instant, the peaceful and harmonious wooden house began to sway in the wind and clouds.    

Feeling the intense cold, his face stiffened. The Immortal Deity Jump in his hand also stopped in midair, unable to enter his mouth for a long time.    

Cai'er and the others started to panic.    

"The news is wrong, this is definitely not an ordinary Demonic Beast, my wine has been frozen."    

Jiyaaa!    

The wooden house issued an unpleasant sound, diverting everyone's attention to the surroundings.    

Jiyaaa!    

Jiyaaa!    

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it was getting louder and louder around the wooden house.    

Pow!    

An explosive sound rang out.    

Cracks began to appear in the entire wooden house.    

The cracks spread like a spider web. Not only did they split open, but numerous icy tentacles also drilled out of the cracks!    

The tentacles moved without wind and moved extremely quickly towards the four of them!    

All the corners of the cabin were sealed.    

Cai'er cried out loudly, letting out a terrified cry.    

Yao De threw the deity out, instantly throwing the sword! The huge sword object was in his hand.    

Ah!    

A man had already come into contact with the tendrils, and his entire body was instantly frozen. Instantly turning into an ice sculpture!    

With a whip strike from Ice Storage, the frozen man turned into chunks of ice that contained flesh and blood!    

Ah!    

The enchanting Cai'er let out a terrified scream!    

Yao De's eyes revealed an indescribable shock!    

All of these things were useless!    

In the next moment, all the people in the wooden house were frozen into ice men. Next, the ice tentacles struck them and they all turned into ice fragments wrapped around their flesh and blood.    

Even his internal organs were made of ice!    

In the darkness of the forest far away from the wooden house, two glimmers of enchantment flashed! Orange red.    

Then, the entire figure of the Demonic Beast appeared!    

This was an Ice Snow Lion with a head full of white fur, that was filled with majesty and domineering aura.    

With the help of Wan Liu's formation, Chen Shaofeng still managed to reach the forest outside the city!    

The place where the two of them appeared was outside of the wooden house!    

The moment he appeared, Chen Shaofeng felt a cold chill, and his entire body shivered.    

On the other hand, Wan Liu's face was relaxed, there was no reaction at all.    

Seeing the dense ice covering his surroundings, Chen Shaofeng felt that it was just an illusion.    

Because it was summer, and the city was still scorching hot, it was as if they had entered an icehouse. It was extremely cold and cruel.    

Chen Shaofeng replenished his Zhen Qi to his entire body, and then he returned to his normal temperature.    

Wan Liu said: "These are the traces of the Snow Wind Lion King having come before."    

"He is indeed as powerful as I imagined!"    

Chen Shaofeng said: "Do you really want me to handle this alone?"    

Wan Liu smiled and nodded, then said without a doubt: "Killing him is not difficult for me, but the problem is that if I kill him, I will not have a spirit vein."    

"Do you want the Spiritual Pulse, or do you want me to kill it?"    

Chen Shaofeng revealed a bitter smile.    

His purpose for coming here was to obtain the spirit vein, but he did not expect it to be so cold!    

It was evident how strong the Snow Lion King was.    

The two of them walked straight ahead.    

As he got closer, Xiao Yu Fan could faintly smell the scent of blood in the air.    

That pungent smell lingered in the air so sensitive.    

Very quickly, Chen Shaofeng found the source of the smell.    

He quickly stepped into the wooden house.    

The door to the wooden house was not closed. When he entered, he was stunned by the tragic scene inside.    

Scarlet fragments of ice were scattered all over the place.    

It filled the entire wooden house.    

As for the only intact heads … they were four.    

They were frozen in ice, the fear of death on their faces.    

Wan Liu also walked in.    

He did not pay attention to the surrounding tragedy. Instead, he picked up a wine jar from the side!    

He patted the jar of wine with a hard sound and shook his head.    

Immediately after, a surge of true energy was released, and the ice inside the wine jar was instantly sliced apart!    

A gust of cold wind stabbed over, the ice was like a blade, it was so cold that it hurt the face, but it could not scrape away the blood that filled the room!    

Not only did the wine in the jar melt, it also began to heat up and emit white smoke!    

The wooden house reeked of alcohol. Only then did the smell of blood rush out.    

Wan Liu set up two cups and poured them all into them.    

"Drink two cups!" Drink two cups!    

Chen Shaofeng sat on the chair and drank it all in one go.    

Wine was good wine!    

Wan Liu drank his wine and said, "These are the people who specifically hunted the Demonic Beast, but who would have thought that they would actually die at the hands of the Demonic Beast."    

After he finished speaking, Wan Liu picked up four storage bag s from the ground and took out a few Demonic Beast cores!    

"These Demonic Beast cores are pretty good, but these people won't be able to use it."    

Chen Shaofeng said: "These people, I'm afraid they are not simple. They were annihilated by the Snow Wind Lion King?"    

Wan Liu said: "It isn't simple, the strong have the power of the ninth level of Innate Earth Martial."    

"This Ice Snow Lion King is at least a sixth stage Demonic Beast!"    

Chen Shaofeng frowned, a sixth stage Demonic Beast was equivalent to a human existence that was born to be Tian Wu!    

However, Demonic Beast s were usually stronger than humans of the same level.    

Although Chen Shaofeng was confident that he could fight them, when he saw their miserable appearances, he still felt a little threatened.    

Wan Liu poured Chen Shaofeng's wine again.    

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you. Although this Ice Snow Lion King is powerful, I still do not place it in my eyes. "    

Chen Shaofeng drank the wine again.    

And then he made up his mind!    

From the looks of it, the Ice Snow Lion King was at least not weak, and it was a good thing for him.    

In theory, the stronger the Demonic Beast, the stronger the spirit vein it possessed.    

The sixth stage Demonic Beast began to appear as Demonic Beast with spirit veins. With spirit veins, they would have the capital to evolve to the seventh stage Demonic Beast.    

In other words, all the sixth stage Demonic Beast with spirit veins were the strongest existences among the sixth stage Demonic Beast.    

Chen Shaofeng finished the wine in his cup, and felt the waves of heat enter his body, bringing out the sweet wine that could make people lose their spirits.    

"High-grade elm wine, these people aren't simple either. "This is what happens when you end up like this."    

As he finished speaking, he bent down and picked up the three remaining spatial bags, inspecting them.    

There was a large amount of Demonic Beast cores inside, as well as a large amount of spirit stones.    

The pile of spirit stones was like a small mountain.    

Chen Shaofeng was too lazy to go and count, there were a lot of things.    

He took out a badge with an eagle embroidered on it and placed the three spatial bags on the fragrant wood table.    

The emblem was exquisite. There was a sword carved on the left side of the eagle and a shield engraved on the right.    

Wan Liu said: "This is the Peugeot of the Wind God Hawk Family!"    

Just as he finished speaking, an ear-piercing sound of wood shattering could be heard!    

A middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothing walked into the wooden house. He looked around at the mess in front of him and revealed a malevolent expression.    

He quickly held the head of a burly man on the ground and wailed.    

"Yao De, you died so miserably! I will definitely avenge you. "    

The middle-aged man saw the spatial bag on the table and instantly unsheathed the sharp sword at his waist.    

The sword had a spiritual glow to it, which clearly showed that it was no ordinary sword.    

Wan Liu was not moved.