"Brother Buping, what's wrong?" Ying Ri asked in confusion when he saw Jiang Buping's expression.

"Oh, our Yiwolf Kingdom is in trouble now. The battle situation is urgent. Lord Ying Ri please let me go, I'll leave..."

Sighing, Jiang Buping didn't bother to explain in detail to Ying Ri. His muscles continued to swell up, and his subordinates turned into a gray wolf body again, running quickly towards the forest.

"Giant Ape Clan? Crazy Lion Clan? This is a bit interesting, but I don't have the time to meddle in other people's affairs..."

At present, the Divine Sword Palace and the Linghan Kingdom are in war, so Ying Ri has no time to pay attention to the matter here. Even if he has time, he will not be too busy to help a person he just met.

Waving his sleeves, Ying Ri flashed his body and kept moving into the dense forest. His figure appeared on the branches of big trees like a ghost. In just a blink of an eye, he had moved hundreds of feet.

This movement speed is much more terrifying than the flight of the Martial King Zhan Wing!

"It seems that I should go back to Linghan Kingdom first. It just so happened that my first goal was the Cook Empire."

Just as Ying Ri moved in the forest that covered the alien wolf country with a terrifying speed, a name that made him quite familiar to him suddenly came to his ears.

"Soul-Devouring Young Master, are you doing well? Be cheered up..."

‘Well? Soul-Devouring? This name looks the same as the wolf mount of the boy who is in the seed. Wait, this is the alien wolf country, is it...’

Thinking of some possibility, Ying Ri's heart skipped a beat, and immediately turned around and flashed in the direction where the sound came.

The boy in the Shesheng had been captured by the Tianfu Palace, but his whereabouts were still unknown. No one knew whether it was taken by the people in the Tianfu Palace with the Shesheng boy, or where it went.

However, what Ying Ri can be sure of is that the Wolf Warrior Soul Devouring is not a demon clan, but a beast clan. It is impossible for the people of the demon clan to make a cooperation contract with the demon clan.

In just a few seconds, Ying Ri came to the periphery of a mixed jungle battlefield. His figure stopped on the branches of a big tree, and his soul power spread out, grasping the general situation of the battlefield.

Ignoring the other beast tribes who were in a fierce battle, Ying Ri focused his attention on the handsome young man who was called the Soul-Devouring Young Tribe by others.

He was wearing a white battle robe, and his white hair was split from the middle to the sides, and even the color of his eyebrows was white. This young man named Soul-Devouring looks like he is not angry and powerful. You can tell at a glance that his identity must be extraordinary.

This young man is the prince of the alien wolf country and the young leader of the alien wolf clan.

At this time, the soul-devouring was lying in the arms of a thick man full of flesh. He held a halberd tightly in his hand with silver-gray nails. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper. He was coughing violently, and drops of bright red blood beads spewed out of his mouth, but his body was struggling to stand up.

"Young Master, you are too seriously injured. Let's retreat first." The stout man shouted anxiously.

"No, I can't retreat. If they are allowed to attack the secret room, then my father will be in danger."

He stood up forcibly with a painting halberd. After exhaling a heavy breath, he began to activate the power of martial spirit in his body. His body gradually turned into a war wolf about half a meter tall and one meter long. He bared his blood-stained wolf teeth. Although he was staggering, he walked towards the chaotic battlefield step by step again.

Until now, Ying Ri was truly sure that the seriously injured war wolf in front of him was the soul-devouring mount of the demon clan's boy!

"If it's really a soul-devouring, then I have a reason to take action..."

Before the sound had dissipated, Ying Ri's figure appeared in front of the War Wolf Devouring Soul. He stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and gently rubbed the Soul Devouring Wolf's head.

Just as he was about to rush to the battle circle to death, he suddenly felt a white look in front of him. Then he felt a soft martial spirit, which was uploaded from his forehead to his chest, and then fell from his chest into his dantian, gradually spreading throughout his body. The severe pain in his body suddenly slowed down a little.

"Soul Devouring, do you still remember me?" At this time, the sound from his ears made the Soul Devouring body tremble for a moment.

At this moment, the Soul-Devouring saw clearly that the one standing in front of him was a young man wearing a white brocade robe.

When it faced the young man's eyes, his wolf eyes suddenly opened and rolled around.

"You...you should..."

"Hey, my name is Yingru, and the weapon refiner Yan Yingru." When the Soul-Devouring almost blurted out Ying Ri's name, Ying Ri was stopped by Wu Po. He took his voice and said another name he had chosen.

After a moment of stunned silence, the Soul Devouring immediately understood and reacted, and then stood there calmly, allowing Ying Riyong's martial spirit to continuously repair his seriously injured body.

While using Wu Po to heal the soul, Ying Ri also took out several bottles of healing medicine from the Qinglan King Chain, poured it into the soul's mouth one by one, and then activated Wu Po to let the medicine work in the soul's body as quickly as possible.

The stout man next to him was at a loss when he saw Soul Devouring standing so honestly in front of a human being. He didn't know what to do, so he could only stand in place and look at Ying Ri and Soul Devouring vigilantly.

After about a few dozen seconds, Ying Ri put his hand off the soul-devouring forehead and removed the martial spirit he was running on the soul-devouring body.

After Ying Ri's timely treatment, the injury on the Soul-Devouring body was no longer seriously damaged. The latter's body was not as powerful as ordinary.

'clang'

The soul-devouring soul, which turned into a human form, paused heavily on the ground with a large sound.

With a slight bow on his body and his eyes were killing, the soul devouring was preparing to rush into the extremely unfavorable battlefield of the two wolves again.

But just a moment before the soul-devouring body rushed out, Ying Ri closed his shoulders, and suddenly realized that he could not use any strength.

Although the Soul Devouring was injured, his cultivation level had reached the middle level of the Martial King.

"You are injured, so I'd better do it. As for the specific situation, I'll talk about it when I solve the current situation."

He gently patted the Soul-Devouring's shoulder, Ying Ri raised his foot and walked slowly towards the battlefield, but in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the battle circle.

After rubbing his eyes, the thick and strong man thought he had an illusion.

Turning his head to look at the soul-devouring soul who was about to cross-legged breathing, the thick and strong man asked in confusion: "Young clan leader, who is that human?"

"Negod, my savior of the alien wolf country!" Put down the painting halberd in his hand and sat down on the wet ground. Soul-Devouring replied: "Mad wolf, you leave here first and go back to the clan to prepare well. I want to hold a banquet to entertain this VIP."

"But the young patriarch, the patriarch..." The thick man named Kuanglang seemed a little hesitant.

"As I said, the matter here will be solved soon..." Soul Devouring said as he looked up into the battle circle.

As the soul-devouring prince of the alien wolf kingdom, his eyes were filled with deep admiration and respect, as if he was looking at a supreme existence in his mind.

Since the Soul-Devouring Prince said that, the Mad Wolf did not dare to say anything anymore. He turned around and jumped onto the branches and jumped towards the place where the alien wolf tribe lived not far away.

...

‘Swish’’ ‘Ba’…

Dull sounds continued to sound. At this time, the battlefield, which was originally extremely fierce in battle, was completely one-sided after Ying Ri's appearance.

The giant apes and huge lions were directly flew up by Ying Ri, and then fell heavily to the ground, all of which were seriously injured.

And those giant apes and Crazy Lions who had already transformed into human form were not much better than those who had exposed their bodies. Ying Ri slapped them one by one and kept slapped them out of the alien wolf warriors, hitting them heavily on the thick trunks, and landing along the trunks to the ground, and they immediately lost their combat ability.

Ying Ri did not kill these lower-level beasts because killing them was a waste of his energy.

Ying Ri did not use a large-scale martial spirit attack, but was just afraid of hurting the warriors of the alien wolf clan.

With Ying Ri's strong intervention, the leaders of the Giant Ape Clan and the Crazy Lion Clan also noticed the situation's sharp turn, and they commanded their tribesmen to leave their opponents and retreat, leaving a considerable distance from the white-robed human who appeared for no reason.

Ying Ri was too lazy to pay attention to the actions of the Giant Ape Clan and the Crazy Lion Clan troops. He stopped moving when the warriors of the alien wolf clan were also cautiously retreating and gathering together.

The white brocade robe on his body fluttered in the wind, and Ying Ri stood in a majestic position, making the troops of the Giant Apes and Crazy Lions dare not take a step forward easily.

Because not far away from Ying Ri, giant apes and mad lions that had turned into their bodies were piled up into a small hill. At this time, they were dragging their seriously injured bodies, jumping off the hill formed by their colleagues, and slowly retreating towards their army.

And the giant apes and mad lions below were already dying by their colleagues. Some of them didn't even have the strength to move, so they could only be dragged or carried away by their companions...

"Okay, now we should have to understand what the situation is. Soul Devouring, come here." Then, Ying Ri turned his head and waved to the Soul Devouring who was adjusting his breath in the distance.

"Human, I didn't expect that Soul-Devouring Boy actually brought back a human with such a strong strength. It was really unexpected." While Ying Ri waved to Soul-Devouring, a man in the Mad Lion Army with yellow hair and a man with a battle axe emitting a maniacal breath, roared with a look of anger.
Chapter completed!