After Ye Juefeng fell down the steps, dust was splashed.

He staggered to his feet, trying to carry Erhua on his back with dignity.

However, the group of bird demons who were chasing up did not give him a chance to stand up.

They flapped their wings, trampled on his back, trampled on his dignity, and laughed at the color of his fur.

Just like him who bullied him when he was young.

Ye Juefeng was beaten so badly that he couldn't even maintain his human form, and soon, he turned into an adult wolf.

His coat color is still black and white.

The group of Harpies laughed loudly.

"So it's still the same when you grow up. Not only has it not changed, but the white hair has become more obvious. Will your father be ashamed of you?"

"A waste is a waste. You don't have any mana, but you want to be a hero. You think too highly of yourself."

"With a broken sword, do you really think you can save everyone? Arrogance! You deserve to die here today."

They kicked away the broken sword on the ground.

Ye Nuo, who gave Ye Siming to Ye Juefeng, was suddenly buried by the yellow sand.

The voice in the wind is gone.

Ye Juefeng protected Erhua's body, not wanting him to be beaten.

He endured all the punches and kicks by himself, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.

Ye Juefeng's eyes were bloodshot, no one knew what the young man was thinking at this moment.

And the sand demon standing on the steps felt really happy seeing this scene.

Its poor little brother was killed by the demon god, and today, it can also kill the child of the demon **** to avenge its brother!

The sand demon looked at the wolf demons beside him: "Why don't you laugh? Isn't his fur color funny?"

However, among the tied-up wolf demons, every wolf looked coldly.

It was like countless chills directly enveloping the sand demon.

Wolves are a group with a collective consciousness. At this moment, Ye Juefeng's encounter inspired the blood and unity in their bodies.

They didn't laugh, they didn't even find it funny, there was only sheer rage that drove them to wild outbursts.

The broken sword that was originally buried in the soil flew directly to Ye Juefeng's wolf's claw as if feeling a call.

Ye Juefeng jumped up suddenly, he did not forget his ultimate goal, which was to kill the Sand Demon!

As he ran, Ye Nuo seemed to have his own consciousness, following the little master, chopping back and forth!

Ye Juefeng fought endlessly with the Bird Demon.

And the group of wolf demons on the high platform also broke free one by one, and rushed towards the surrounding guards fiercely.

The scene was chaotic, and there were screams from time to time.

Ye Juefeng was attacked heavily, but he still didn't back down.

At this moment, the voice that had been giving Ye Juefeng a reminder in the wind also disappeared.

Ye Juefeng had a tinnitus for a moment, and at that moment he felt that the world was completely silent.

Not even the harpies' taunts could be heard.

But, suddenly, he could hear it again!

The loud noise of "Boom" is the condensation of wind.

The surrounding wisps of wind gradually converged into a huge figure.

A black wolf covered in flames, its ferocious eyes glowing red like flames.

It appears in the wind.

Ye Juefeng saw from the corner of his eye, he muttered: "Father..."

It turned out that the voice in the wind was Ye Siming who had been silently paying attention to him.

Ye Siming didn't look at Ye Juefeng, he was already ready to go, his huge body was like a flame that covered the sky and the sun.

Wherever he went, there was nothing but the screams and wails of bird demons.

They were no match for Ye Siming at all.

Ye Juefeng stared blankly at Ye Siming's back.

From childhood to adulthood, his father has not been absent from all his life.

Instead, he used a unique way to hide his father's love in all the rumors.

Ye Siming wanted to use this method to tell Ye Juefeng that he was no ordinary wolf, at least only he could hear the sound in the wind.

For so long, Ye Juefeng had always thought it was his talent.

Unexpectedly, the companionship in Fengzhong these years turned out to be the love that his father could not express.

The buffalo demons heard a clear and bright wolf howl.

Among the figures surrounded by bird monsters, Ye Juefeng, an adult wolf, rushed towards the sand monster like the wind!

As he ran, the black hair on his body gradually faded.

Until it turned into a snow-white white wolf!

Ye Siming eliminated all the bird monsters and scorpions around him.

And Ye Juefeng has only one goal, to capture the thief and kill the king first!

The Sand Demon was already frightened by Ye Siming's sudden appearance.

When Ye Juefeng ran up to it, it didn't react at all, and Ye Juefeng bit its neck!

In an instant, the situation in the world changed.

Ye Siming stood at the bottom of the steps, squinting at the highest place, where his son was.

Ye Juefeng opened his mouth, and the sand demon still had its eyes open when it died, turning into quicksands and passing away with the wind.

He turned and walked forward, stepping on the highest step, his snow-white hair was stained with blood, flying gently with the wind.

Ye Juefeng's gaze was very steady, like a fine jade.

Those wolf demons came behind him one after another.

Each wolf knelt down and touched the ground with his head, paying him the highest respect.

The blood red in the sky covered his figure with glory.

It seemed that everything that happened was for him to be crowned king today.