Six days later.
Blood Rain Forest, Westwind Valley.
"Thud!"
As a blue-eyed demon wolf king the size of a giant elephant fell, the pack of blue-eyed wolves that had chased Xu Taiping and his companions all the way from the entrance to Blood Rain Forest could all but be declared extinct.
"Thank goodness Phoenix Cry Mountain is on the outskirts of Blood Rain Forest. If we were in the Central Area, what came after us probably wouldn't just be a blue-eyed wolf king, but a Demon Venerable-level demonic beast."
Xu Taiping, who had maintained his Awakened Flood Dragon state while fighting the demon wolf pack for six days and nights straight, muttered between heavy breaths.
Although, because this was the outskirts of Blood Rain Forest, all the demon wolves other than the wolf king were only at the Demon Lord Level, the problem was that this pack of blue-eyed wolves numbered a full seventeen or eighteen hundred.
And it was not merely their numbers. From the wolf king to the pack leaders and down to the ordinary demon wolves, these blue-eyed wolves had clearly defined roles and never fought alone. They were nothing short of an army of wolf demons.
So even with his Water-Cutting Blade and Python Flood Dragon Physique, Xu Taiping had found it grueling to fight his way through.
Of course, without Ping'an and Bai Yu, he probably would not have lasted this long.
After putting the blue-eyed demon wolf king into his gourd, Xu Taiping took out his pills, poured one of each kind that replenished qi and blood into his palm, and swallowed them in one mouthful. Then he took a swig of Dragon Gall Wine to relieve the fatigue of his divine soul.
Although this state of utter exhaustion without sleep or rest helped