CHAPTER 643: CHAPTER 387: CONTINUOUSLY INCREASING STRENGTH

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Yan Xiaobao looked at this and smiled. This attack was far stronger than he expected. It was a power that continuously increased, absorbing more and more souls. It just became so powerful that Hui Yu started feeling endangered, as the immense power began tearing his body apart. Seeing the Wolf Head growing steadily, Yan Xiaobao couldn’t help but chuckle foolishly, as he felt power filling him up. Once a soul was consumed by the Wolf Head, additional energy would enter Yan Xiaobao, resembling Fog Energy as it entered his beast core.

The kind of power Yan Xiaobao possessed was astonishing. He felt his whole body trembling with immense power, so he charged towards some riders who were still alive. Although everything around was affected by the shockwave of the Wolf’s mouth, Yan Xiaobao could doubtlessly pass through the Wolf Head built by his own energy. Looking at the numerous experts in front of him, he couldn’t help but feel excited to crush them. Seeing how astounding his newfound power was, he also felt a sense of urgency, as the power within him began tearing him apart.

Yan Xiaobao could feel something inside himself. His beast core trembled uncontrollably, and he felt discomfort in his stomach, knowing that if even a tiny bit of energy entered it, it would shatter into thousands of pieces. As for what would happen to Yan Xiaobao under such circumstances, the white-haired young man had no idea.

Clenching his teeth, he decided to try something different. Just by thinking, his arms transformed into forelegs, claws, and strong muscles. His legs rapidly turned into hind legs, now his whole body resembled a giant wolf. His senses changed again, with the thick scent of blood everywhere. The world’s colors dulled and turned to grayscale, but even so, everything was more vivid. He could see the smallest wrinkles on the riders’ faces, and even the scent of fear was something Yan Xiaobao could accept. Knowing that his prey was filled with fear, the red wolf couldn’t help but smile, as he knew he would win this battle.

Yan Xiaobao stood before the gigantic Wolf Head, facing a green horse. Its hooves weren’t proper hooves but had four claws. Its teeth were not those of an herbivore; these horses clearly consumed flesh.

Once the horse saw the approaching wolf, it immediately charged at the beast. It showed no signs of fear, as a normal horse would when standing before such a giant wolf, it would feel that fear. The horse’s teeth were sharp, constantly trying to bite the wolf, but Yan Xiaobao’s agility had increased to an incredible level, and he swiftly avoided each bite from the horse. Feeling how energy continued to surge into his body, Yan Xiaobao knew he did not need to be full of energy. One after another slip occurred, followed by a red shockwave. Although its scales protected the horse, they could not dodge continuously two times in a row. All of them connected at the chest, causing blood to flow from a considerable deep wound.

Before Yan Xiaobao could be charged again, the horse let out a loud hiss. This time, its claw-like feet flew in front, angrily trying to reach the wolf that once more gracefully managed to evade them. Watching this, although the horse was severely injured, it still intended to continue the fight. Whether this was due to loyalty or simply because anger blinded it, Yan Xiaobao neither knew nor cared. Because in front of the wolf appeared a blue thread of light, wrapping around the rider so quickly that even the King atop the horse couldn’t react. This immediately caused him to lose all the energy he had.

Seeing the shock and doubt in the rider’s eyes, Yan Xiaobao knew the small line of blue light had done its work. Now he focused solely on the horse. He leaped forward, opening his mouth wide, then closed his jaw around the animal’s neck. He tasted the aroma once again. As a human, consuming human blood was unfavored, but to a wolf, the taste of blood was intoxicating. It made him want to savor it fully, chew harder, and taste the raw meat beneath the skin.

Almost losing himself to this astonishing flavor, just as he was ready to yield to this pleasure, immense pain erupted in his chest, causing him to look down. He saw his own blood flowing out. The horse’s foreleg was bloodstained, and by the smell, the blood belonged to Yan Xiaobao.

Pulling his teeth from the strong neck and leaping back, he roared loudly, prepared to pounce forward again, this time to finish the horse once and for all. However, his worries were meaningless, as the horse soon sank to the ground. Its eyes, even in the last moments of death, were reluctant.

The man atop the horse could do nothing, for his limbs would not act according to his commands. Whenever he called upon his inner energy, it was immediately swallowed by the blue lines. As the energy was absorbed, the lines seemed to thicken.

Yan Xiaobao paid little attention to the man, raising a paw, a heavy strike caused his head to collapse. Blood flew outward, and the man died immediately, with no time to even scream.