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"Vicious beasts?"

frowned slightly as he stood up. He had already vaguely understood something just now, but he did not expect to be interrupted by such a voice. Although it was extremely regretful, Tang Huan clearly felt that the distance between him and the Martial Lord of the eighth step had shortened by a lot.

"Crack!" "Crack …" In the distance, the sound of trees falling could be heard.

"Quick!" "Faster!"

Soon after, a low and urgent roar reverberated in the air.

At the same time, the sound of messy but heavy footsteps could be heard from afar, as if a group of people were crazily running as they were being chased by fierce beasts.

"Let\'s avoid them and see what happens."

Tang Huan thought.

Just as this thought had flashed through his mind, ten figures rushed into his view. In front of them were two incomparably sturdy looking Werewolf s with light blue fur, but two palm-leaf fan-like claws were revealed, revealing a deep blue color.

The two blue Werewolf s had leather armors around their waists, and on their leather armors hung small horns, both of them were red like blood.

"Eighth Stage Demonic Commander!"

Tang Huan immediately determined their identity and strength.

The sharp horn was the symbol of the Demon Clan\'s identity. Different identities, different colors could be seen, and the white horn represented the first to third stage Demon Soldiers, the blue one was the fourth to sixth stage Demon General, the purple one represented the seventh step Demon Lord, and the red one was the eighth step Demon Marshal.

The levels of Demon Clan were strict, so it was very rare for people to casually wear their identity tokens.

The two blue Werewolf s who wore red horns were naturally the Magic Commanders of the eighth step, which was equivalent to the human eighth step and the Magic Sect of the eighth step.

After the two commander-in-chiefs of the eighth step, there were six bulky black bear-men. Three of them had red horns on their waists while the other three had purple horns.

After the blue Werewolf and the black bear-man, there were three other seventh stage Demon Clan beings with purple horns. Although they were not as strong as the Werewolf and the black bear-man, they were shockingly tall.

"Treant?"

These two words uncontrollably surfaced in Tang Huan\'s mind.

Its torso, neck, and head were all twisted with muscles, as if they were made of intertwined vines. On its back, there were many sharp thorns, and its four limbs were shockingly long, as if they were all weaved out of countless tree roots. The claws of its hands were as sharp as hooks.

Werewolf, Bear Man and Trees all gathered together. These Demon Clansmen had a blood-red circular imprint on their foreheads.

"Human Clan?"

The moment Tang Huan saw them, they had noticed Tang Huan\'s existence. Normally, they would have already rushed towards Tang Huan while shouting, but at this time, they only shot a glance at Tang Huan, and continued to rush forward.

Seeing this, Tang Huan couldn\'t help but raise his eyebrows. How powerful must it be to be able to scare off five stage eight Demon Commanders and six stage seven Great Demons, making them flee in panic?

"Could it be that the fierce beast possesses strength comparable to Stage Nine Martial Saint?"

Tang Huan\'s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately jumped to the side, hiding behind a huge tree that required a few people to hold hands to hide. Following that, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the spirit pellet had been activated to their limits, and Tang Huan seemed to have merged with the surrounding world, with no more traces of his aura leaking out.

If the beasts chasing them were truly as strong as the fierce beasts in Stage Nine Martial Saint, then they might not necessarily be able to escape if they kept on running. It would be better for them to just hide.

Of course, this was also because Tang Huan knew that his spirit pellet was extremely unique, which gave him a 90% confidence in making the strong beast unable to sense his Qi.

Otherwise, hiding in such a close proximity would be no different from courting death.

"Roar!"

Another roar, like a thunderbolt, exploded right beside his ear. Tang Huan felt as if his eardrums were about to be penetrated, but he held his breath with focus, not daring to make the slightest of movements.

In the time of not even two or three breaths, it had already become extremely intense, as if ten thousand horses were galloping. Countless iron hooves ruthlessly struck the ground at the same time, and huge rumbling sounds resounded through the world.

Along with the loud noise, there was the sound of branches snapping. It was obvious that the fierce beast that chased the Demon Clan expert into a sorry state was getting closer and closer.

"Hu!"

Not long after, a hurricane swept over. With a "hualala" sound, the leaves of the huge tree swayed violently in the same direction. In the next moment, Tang Huan caught a glimpse of Pang Shuang\'s golden figure from the corner of his eyes, which was fleeing in the direction of Werewolf, the Bearman and the Treant.

It was actually a giant wolf. Its body was shining with a golden light, and its mountain-like body had three abnormally ferocious dragon heads on its front end.

"It\'s actually a dragon wolf, and a \'Three Heads Dragon-Wolf\' at that!"

Only when the golden figure had completely disappeared and the movement in front of him had also weakened did Tang Huan finally heave a sigh of relief. He slowly stood up from behind the tree and the hurricane continued to rush forward following the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf".

However, a pungent stench still lingered in the air.

There were also dragons and wolves in the Glory Continent, but there were only one dragon head there, and its strength was at most comparable to Stage Five Martial Master\'s. There were no dragons nor wolves in the tens of thousands, but in Luo Fu World, there were three dragon heads.

This kind of "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf" definitely had strength comparable to Stage Nine Martial Saint.

With the speed of this "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf", it was impossible for the great demon beasts of the seventh step and the commander-in-chiefs of the eighth step to escape from Demon Clan. It was estimated that before long, they would gradually become the food of the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf" … Of course, if one was lucky, those commander-in-chiefs of the eighth step might be able to escape one or two of them.

If the "Three Heads Dragon-Wolf" chased after Human Clan\'s, even if they were rank 8 Martial Lord s, Tang Huan would feel pity. However, since they were from Demon Clan, even if they died, they would die. Now that a few young experts of Demon Clan were missing, the Human Clan would lose a few powerful enemies in the future!

Tang Huan laughed in his heart, retracted his gaze, and walked out from behind the tree, heading in the opposite direction.

But after running for about 10 metres, Tang Huan stopped in his tracks, and turned back to look at where the huge beast had disappeared to. A look of confusion flashed past his eyes.

Just at that moment, Tang Huan suddenly realised that something was amiss. Although the stage seven Great Demons and stage eight Demon Commanders were fleeing with all their might, their expressions did not reveal much fear or panic. This was evidently not logical.

With such a disparity in strength, under the pursuit of a fierce beast that was comparable to a Stage Nine Martial Saint, no matter how strong their mental state was, they would still not be fearless.

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