Chapter 122 Training the Young Master of the Wolf Clan

On the other side of the cave, there were seven or eight people from the wolf tribe, transformed into their original shapes, lying there in a mess.

Without exception, every werewolf has a bloody hole in his dantian, and countless demonic energy is leaking out from there for free.

Ji Tong did not lose his mind in anger. It was only a matter of time before he killed these people. At the moment, these people might still be of great use.

As the young leader of the wolf clan, Qingfeng has a particularly useful thing marked on his attribute panel.

This guy knows where the wolf clan's treasure is.

Ji Tong has always wanted to use this thing to open the so-called magic medicine sealed in the void.

His cultivation can't be trapped in the physical training realm forever. Mortal things have no effect, so he can only look forward to this kind of heaven-defying treasure.

He didn't dare to think about the cat's eye stone from the cat tribe. The wolf tribe's cat's eye stone might be up to something.

At this time, Qing Feng's demon elixir had been forcefully taken out by the Yulin Peak people, just like they had damaged Gu Qiqi's demon elixir. This was just retaliation, not very cruel.

As a young clan leader, losing the Demonic Pill means losing this glorious position. From now on, he will be a waste, unable to even transform into a human form.

Ji Tong strolled up to him, looked at him lying weakly on the ground, and deliberately kicked the opponent's wound with his foot. Seeing him moaning and howling in pain, he smiled mercilessly.

"Tell me, do you want to die or live?"

Qingfeng opened his wolf eyes and glared at the child like a wolf.

"If you want to kill or behead, you have to do whatever you want. This is what you do to humiliate those who are not righteous. Bah!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and went straight to Ji Tong's face.

Ji Tong waved his backhand, and the blood was slapped back, hitting the opponent's forehead. The blood was sticky and disgusting.

This wasn't the end yet. Ji Tong didn't stop talking and spit a mouthful of phlegm directly into the opponent's big mouth.

"Ha... It's indecent to come and not reciprocate. I also invite you to taste the taste of saliva."

"you you you you……"

Qingfeng was almost furious. As the noble young patriarch, he was born to be a noble being. No one in the clan dared to treat him like this.

Unexpectedly, now that the tiger is in Pingyang and is being bullied by the dog, it doesn't even have the ability to take revenge and go back.

Not only did their Yang Pills disappear, but the muscles and veins in their limbs had been severed. Now that they were being subjected to such a shame and humiliation, they had no idea of ​​continuing to live.

"My young master will remember you. Everything will happen again in 18 years. Just wait!"

Qingfeng opened his mouth and was about to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Ji Tong has been on guard for a long time, how could he be allowed to succeed.

He immediately grabbed his throat, forced him to open his mouth, and then took out a particularly thick stick bone out of thin air. He didn't care whether the wolf's mouth could fit or not, and forced it into him.

This bone is not an ordinary monster bone. It is obtained from another world. It is a thigh bone from a corpse. It has a strong evil spirit on it. It is very dangerous to monks and people from the monster clan. It has a great filthy effect.

As soon as the bones were in place, Qing Feng felt a particularly uncomfortable feeling, spreading from his mouth to his limbs.

Biting coldness, fear, nausea, photophobia, blood-eating...

He now has many feelings that he shouldn't have originally, and they are even magnified ten or twenty times.

After the werewolf transforms into its original form, the fur on its body is very thick and can withstand the extremely cold winter months.

However, he couldn't bear the coldness at this time.

He was really so cold that he was about to die. His heart was constantly contracting and he was aching.

The muscles in his body were numb and tingling from the cold.

This is just one of the influences. The remaining images are all cruelly testing him.

As long as he can spit out the bones in his mouth, he will naturally be free.

Such a simple movement cannot be performed because of the severed meridians.

Qingfeng was about to cry, and there was already a trace of prayer in his eyes when he looked at Ji Tong.

"Ha...are you scared? It's a pity, it's not enough."

Ji Tong took out a big stick again and hit Qing Feng who started to twitch hard.

The Yulin Peak people silently watched the tragic scene of the opponent "running out of ammunition and food", and all of them couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Guhu Chuixue was even more exaggerated. She was so frightened that she clamped her legs and covered her key parts, already feeling the same.

The eldest brother is too cruel. He only knows how to eat, drink and have fun. He also learned to torture people at some point.

Fortunately, okay, they are the ones being protected by the senior brother. This is the hundredth time that all Yulin Peak people are grateful to God for allowing them to have a good pregnancy and meet the kind and lovely senior brother.

Senior brother is the most evil person in Yulin Peak!

Everyone witnessed with horror the legendary moment when the former young master of the wolf tribe fell from grace and became a generation of eunuchs.

Wu Xie liked this kind of bloody and violent scenes, so he used his style to take out the video recorder and record this classic scene.

Ji Tong once said that when you encounter interesting scenes, you must act quickly. If you take one second at night, you will regret it for a whole year.

So he perfectly recorded the entire scene just now, intending to use it to scare people when he had the chance.

Ahem...

The moment he knew that he had become a complete waste, Qing Feng's world collapsed. He stared at the top of the cave with dull eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

How arrogant it was in the past, it is miserable now.

The other tribesmen who were paralyzed next to him lowered their faces one by one and curled up into a ball, guarding the space between their legs.

They were really afraid that Ji Tong would be crazy and vent his anger on them and destroy them.

Of course Ji Tong would not do this. The existence of these werewolves had only one meaning, which was to use their demon blood to heal Gu Qiqi's injuries.

Healing wounds with the blood of monsters, this shocking secret is not a piece of knowledge from the panel, but a magical little recipe that his intelligence network accidentally collected.

It is estimated that no one in the entire demon clan knows.

As long as these people know that they can plunder people of other races to save themselves, why would they be willing to kill a foreigner? They are all walking great tonics.

After training Qing Feng to lose his temper, Ji Tong went up again and gave him a bowl of wolf blood until he fainted and died.

Naturally, this blood cannot be taken directly. It needs to be mixed with some strange things, mixed in a certain proportion, and then squeezed into a blood pill and swallowed.

As long as there is no material in hand, the child will not be able to do anything. It can only be said that obsessive-compulsive disorder such as collecting can also save lives at critical moments.

Ji Tong also had a more bold method. He wanted to repair Gu Qiqi's demon elixir.

After her demon pill was dug out, it was hidden in Qing Feng's body, mixed with hundreds of demon pills.

If it weren't for the attribute panel showing who the owner of each demon pill was, he would never have been able to recognize it.