Although Zhou Feng was alert, he wasn't truly afraid of this mutant Netherworld Wolf. He even suspected that the Netherworld Wolf King he'd seen before must be this very one in front of him.
Previously, Zhou Feng was worried that this guy would hide within the wolf pack, waiting for a chance to ambush him. But unexpectedly, it jumped out to confront him directly. Zhou Feng had already made up his mind to take its life.
Swish~~~
The mutant Netherworld Wolf moved, its hind legs suddenly exerting force, launching itself at an incredibly swift speed straight at Zhou Feng's vulnerable neck.
Unwilling to be outdone, Zhou Feng's hand mistook the sky-holding war halberd, and ice-blue Sword Qi shot straight at the mutant Netherworld Wolf's waist.
When it comes to wolves, Zhou Feng had some understanding: copper head, iron tail, tofu waist!
