Chapter 19 The Gifted Little Wolf Demon

Chapter 19 The Gifted Little Wolf Demon

In the martial arts arena, Lang Wentian stood like a mountain, with a calm face, his eyes fixed on Xu Zhenfeng.

However, I was shocked in my heart that this little fellow's concentrated force attack, which he had just learned, was so powerful.

Originally, Xu Zhenfeng was just a little yellow-level demon. Although his demonic aura was strong and his demonic power was powerful, he was different from ordinary demons.

But even so, he couldn't injure a senior demon like Lang Wentian no matter how hard he tried.

However, due to the basic combat qualities of a battle-hardened demon, Lang Wentian still gathered a thin stream of demonic power to protect his chest and abdomen just in case.

Xu Zhenfeng's concentrated attack did not hurt him, but it directly dispersed the demonic power that was protecting his chest.

That thin strand of demonic power was dispersed by the concentrated force and immediately scattered into his internal organs.

It's like a human being is holding his breath in his chest, and suddenly someone pats him lightly on the back, causing him to immediately lose his breath.

At this moment, Lang Wentian felt really uncomfortable. Of course, this was also because he was a little careless and did not muster enough demonic power.

Only then was Xu Zhenfeng's unexpected attack shattered the heart-protecting magic power.

However, at this moment, what Lang Wentian felt more was an indescribable shock.

He originally thought that Xu Zhenfeng was just a person with some luck. During his cultivation, he accidentally took some rare treasures, which led to his talent being more outstanding than that of ordinary little demons and becoming a little demon.

Although there are not many little monsters with extraordinary talents in the wolf clan, there are not too few either.

Although there are tens of millions of wolves in the Demon Mountain, and many of them are extremely talented wolf monsters, over the past thousands of years, the number of great monsters that have emerged from the wolf clan has never exceeded ten.

When there is a shortage of food, there are only three or four of them.

This means that, on average, there is not even one great monster among a million wolf monsters. Although there are many wolf monsters, the chance of a great monster appearing is pitifully small.

Lang Wentian wanted to train Xu Zhenfeng because he thought he had good luck. When he was transformed, he was attacked by humans, but with a half-demon body, he was able to escape to the border of the Monster Mountain.

Although Hu San wanted to devour him, it must be said that Hu San was also his noble demon, but this noble demon died in a rather miserable way.

He was able to escape back to the Demon Mountain and save his life despite being hunted by both humans and demons. No one would believe that he had no luck.

It is based on this point, and because Xu Zhenfeng is obviously gifted, that Langwen Tiancai will try his best to provide convenience and cultivate Xu Zhenfeng.

However, he did not expect that Xu Zhenfeng's talent was far more than just outstanding.

He figured out to himself that after practicing it only once, he would be able to fully unleash the concentrated force attack.

Moreover, the power of his concentrated attack was not at all like that of a first-level yellow-grade demon.

Even if a demon of the first level of Xuan grade were to cast this magic, I'm afraid it wouldn't be this powerful.

Lang Wentian nodded slowly, without showing any expression, he secretly used his demonic power to circulate within his body, gathering the scattered demonic power.

"Not bad, not bad. You, little guy, have talents far beyond my imagination."

Lang Wentian walked up to Xu Zhenfeng and looked at him with admiration on his face and eyes. "Even when I first started practicing magic, I didn't understand it as quickly as you did. At that time... I also practiced it more than ten times before I was able to fully perform this concentrated force attack."

After saying these words, Lang Wentian added sternly, "Since you have such extraordinary talent and understanding, you still have one month to complete the six magic techniques. Otherwise, you will be punished by military law."

When it came to military punishment, Lang Wentian's face already showed the majesty of a great general.

As soon as Xu Zhenfeng saw his expression, he knew that if he could not fully master the six magic techniques within a month, Lang Wentian would really punish him by military law.

His heart shuddered, and he couldn't help but secretly groan, wondering why he didn't know how to hide away and practice witchcraft quietly?

Now, there is only one month left, and he himself is not sure if he can meet Lang Wentian’s requirements within one month.

Xu Zhenfeng looked at Lang Wentian with a bitter face, "General, how about another two months?"

"Just one month."

Lang Wentian said firmly, then turned and walked away, continuing as he walked: "For this month, you will live in the stone house next to me on the tower, and you will be exempted from all patrol duties. During this month, you will focus on practicing magic. After a month, I will see you perform all six magics in this martial arts arena."

When he walked out of the martial arts arena, the voice came again, "Not only must you fully display your power, but if it is less powerful than today, I will still punish you by military law."

Xu Zhenfeng opened his mouth wide, looking at Lang Wentian's receding back, unable to utter a word.

The other bodyguards followed, turning their heads to look at Xu Zhenfeng. Some of their eyes were filled with envy, some with sympathy, and most of them were filled with admiration for Xu Zhenfeng.

Lang Buyan, with his group of demon soldiers, walked quickly to Xu Zhenfeng and patted his shoulder with a look of joy on his face.

"Wow, with such talent and power, it looks like our team will have a great demon in the future. Come on, little guy, don't embarrass our team B."

While Lang Buyan was speaking, several demon soldiers led by Lang Buxiu also gathered around Xu Zhenfeng, constantly cheering him up.

"Work hard this month, and in a month, we will be here to give honor to our Wolf Clan's personal soldiers, B5."

"Yes, I have never seen a yellow-rank level one demon with your talent and demonic power. Whether our wolf tribe's personal soldiers B5 can hold their heads high in the army guarding Jianfeng Ridge depends on you."

"Try harder."

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Xu Zhenfeng listened to the genuine and enthusiastic encouragement from his comrades, and looked at their faces full of expectation. It would be a lie to say he was not moved.

In his previous life, in the company, there were all kinds of internal conflicts, and colleagues were wary of each other and took advantage of each other's misfortunes. He had seen and done everything.

I never thought that as a demon in this life, I could be so open-minded and upright, without any of the caution and worries of the previous life.

He couldn't help but grab the arms of Lang Buyan and Lang Buxiu, and then he put the heads of several other comrades in his arms, with the six demon soldiers leaning against each other.

Xu Zhenfeng shouted, "Come on, win glory for the Wolf Clan's Private Unit B."

The other demon soldiers were stunned for a moment, but after hearing Xu Zhenfeng shout out these words that really represented their feelings, they all shouted together, "Come on, win glory for Wolf Clan's Personal Soldiers Unit B."

"Hey, um, Zhenfeng, what does come on mean?"

The wolf asked in confusion.

Xu Zhenfeng patted his chest, making it thump loudly, "It means to work really hard."

"great, good luck."

"come on, come on, come on!!!"

After several demon soldiers understood what was said, they shouted three times in unison with great heroism.

After giving Xu Zhenfeng a few instructions, Lang Buyan took the group of demon soldiers back to the city wall to take their turn on duty.

Xu Zhenfeng stayed in the martial arts arena and continued to practice magic.

He practiced so much that he didn't even know when daybreak came.

It was not until the wake-up call drum sounded in the military camp that Xu Zhenfeng woke up from his state of being immersed in practice.

On the city wall, in the stone house where Lang Wentian was resting, a large pot of cooked monster meat was placed on the stone table.

Lang Wentian was eating while listening to the report from the soldiers beside him.

"General, Xu Zhenfeng did not rest last night and has been practicing magic in the martial arts arena."

"Okay, I understand. Give the order. During this period of time, kill one Skyroar Beast sent by the tribe every day and give it to Xu Zhenfeng as a tonic."

The soldier was obviously slow to react. He looked up at Lang Wentian in surprise, and when he saw that Lang Wentian looked normal, he quickly lowered his head to answer.

"Yes, I will follow the general's orders."