C40 Howling Firmament Wolf King

?"The woman with the 'Phoenix Blood Crystal', could it be her?"

Tang Huan's heart moved, and he started to size the woman up and down. The lady was also around forty years old, and her body was covered with wounds. She was probably dead. Beside her right side lay a thick and heavy blade. The blade edge had been rolled up. The surface of it was rough and dull. It seemed to have been badly damaged.

This weapon actually matched up with the wounds on the corpses.

She had killed several Stage Five Demon Generals, so her strength should still be above the middle-aged man before, but she was still outnumbered. Since she was dead, the remnants of the "Divine Weapon Catalogue" she carried should have fallen into the hands of the Demon Clan soldiers who surrounded and attacked her.

Tang Huan looked at the middle-aged woman and thought it was a pity. Suddenly, he frowned again, he realized that the middle-aged woman also looked a little familiar.

"Yiya!"

Suddenly, Little Blue whispered to Tang Huan.

Tang Huan did not hesitate as he retreated quickly.

The moment he retreated, the middle-aged woman opened her eyes without any warning. She straightened her waist and grabbed onto the heavy sword, and her sharp eyes fell on Tang Huan. But when she saw Tang Huan's face, she was startled, and blurted out: "It's you!"

"You know me?"

She actually didn't die? Tang Huan was initially surprised, but when the middle-aged woman spoke out, his expression changed slightly. Could it be that she was someone from the Tang Family again?

In that moment, killing intent revealed in Tang Huan's eyes, and he gripped the sword hilt.

"Passenger ship!"

Although the middle-aged woman did not know why Tang Huan's expression changed so much, she still spat out these two words.

Tang Huan was startled, then two figures suddenly flashed past his mind: "So it's you guys!"

When the middle-aged woman mentioned the word "passenger ship," she finally reminded him of the middle-aged man and woman that took the same passenger ship with him. He didn't expect to meet them here.

However, even though he recognized her, Tang Huan did not let go of the sword hilt.

"Being able to reunite with you here is also fate."

The middle-aged woman did not care about Tang Huan being on guard against her, and laughed, but it seemed to hit a sore spot, and her smile became uglier than crying.

Then, she seemed to have thought of something, and her expression changed drastically. She said anxiously: "Little brother, please help my Young Miss! Howling Firmament Wolf King is chasing after her, as long as you are willing to help, I am willing ... ..." Before she could finish, her voice abruptly stopped.

Subsequently, the middle-aged woman fell to the ground stiffly and didn't move anymore.

It was only then that Tang Huan realized that there was also a huge hole in her abdomen. It should have been caused by the Werewolf's claws, and the reason why she could still wake up was because she had momentary consciousness just before death..

"There's actually a young lady."

Tang Huan was stunned, and suddenly remembered that on the passenger ship, there was indeed a figure sleeping on the leg of the middle-aged woman. It was just that the figure was wrapped too tightly, and did not get off the boat even at noon. He could not see her face. He did not expect that the middle-aged man and woman were her attendants.

Furthermore, the brown colored Werewolf had told him that they were looking for three people.

Could it be that the person who possessed the 'Phoenix Blood Crystal' was the 'young miss' that the middle-aged woman had mentioned? Otherwise, why would the Howling Firmament Wolf King chase after her?

"Whoosh!"

Looking at the middle-aged woman who was devoid of any signs of life, Tang Huan hesitated for a moment before continuing forward.

His purpose for coming here was precisely the "Divine Weapon Catalogue" remnants. How could he stop moving at the last moment?

However, in regards to the middle-aged woman's request, Tang Huan was not confident at all.

No matter how much that "Howling Firmament Wolf King" got injured, he was still one of the eight great Demon Kings under the Demon Lord Fen Tian's command. He was merely a Stage Three Martial Disciple who had just opened nine Spiritual Meridians.

To ask him to save someone from the "Howling Firmament Wolf King", was this a joke?

Perhaps before he could even meet that "miss", she had already been killed by "Howling Firmament Wolf King" and even the "Divine Weapon Catalogue" had been snatched away.

"Awoo!"

After walking only a few miles forward, Tang Huan heard an incomparably resounding roar that could even tear apart the sky.

"Howling Firmament Wolf King?" Just hearing this voice caused Tang Huan's heart to tremble uncontrollably.

"Yiya!" Little Blue's chubby body also trembled a few times, after that it cried out in a low voice and shook its head at Tang Huan, signaling him to not go any further.

"Don't be afraid, let's just go over and take a look!"

Tang Huan patted Little Blue's head. Resisting the fear in his heart, he carefully moved closer.

In a short while, Tang Huan saw an unusually tall and sturdy figure in the messy forest in front of him. On the body of the three-meter-tall figure was a huge, ferocious wolf head. The fur on its body was in an icy blue color, and both of its arms were thicker than a person's thighs.

His legs looked like barrels. Pieces of solid and bulging muscles appeared as if they contained explosive power. Every nail on his hands and feet was as sharp as a steel hook, and it was as if even the extremely hard boulder could be ripped apart with a single swipe of his claw.

The strong Werewolf had solid armor around his wrists, ankles and waist. On the right claw was a long blade. The entire blade was three meters long, the width of which was about one foot, and the blade was probably two inches thick, looking extremely heavy. It was definitely over fifty kilograms.

The long blade was pitch black, and it was unknown what iron ore it was made from.

Although it was not a graded weapon, just by its weight alone, coupled with the strength of the burly man himself, it would be able to cut through even a high-level weapon.

"This is the Howling Firmament Wolf King!"

Tang Huan's mind went refreshed and he could not help but take a deep breath.

But the next moment, a trace of doubt appeared in his heart. Howling Firmament Wolf King was actually gasping for breath. He could clearly hear the heavy breathing from twenty to thirty meters away, and the tip of the blade in his hand was already on the ground, as though to share its weight.

Those who could be called young miss were probably quite young. Although this Howling Firmament Wolf King had heavy injuries, it was still surprising that he could be so taxing to deal with such a young girl.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan's gaze quickly turned towards the Howling Firmament Wolf King.

An elegant figure then entered Tang Huan's line of sight. She was indeed a very young lady, tall and graceful, with a towering chest, a round buttocks raised, and a slim waist. Under the black robe, her exquisite and lithe figure appeared faintly, with a unique charm.

Not only was her figure hot, but her face was also extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons; her eyes were like autumn water; her nose was perked up, and her cherry lips were small. Her features were exquisitely crafted, as if all the angles in the heaven had kissed her sweet face.