Urban Wolf King Chapter 911: 922: Eating Alive

Capítulo 911: Chapter 922: Eating Alive

On the desolate mountain, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person behind him.

It turned out that behind him was just an ordinary human, struggling to climb up the cliff.

Seeing it was a human, the old man imdiately relaxed, his face turning icy cold, and asked, “Who are you? Why did you climb up here?”

The human, drenched in sweat, used his last bit of strength to finally reach the cliff and stood in front of the old man, panting, “I got lost and sohow ended up here.”

The old man frowned, pointed with his hand, and said, “You can leave from here. Hurry up and go. This is not a place you should be.”

After saying that, the old man turned around, about to return to the cave.

But as he turned, a trace of doubt rose in the old man’s heart: how could an ordinary human climb to this place?

Just as the old man was puzzled, he suddenly heard a sound of wind behind him.

As a Demon Master, the old man’s senses were naturally sharper than ordinary people. Realizing sothing was amiss, he quickly turned around, his right hand instinctively striking outwards.

As the old man turned around, he imdiately saw the young man who had just climbed the mountain leaping up ferociously, hands clawing towards him.

However, this man’s movents were extrely clumsy, clearly just an ordinary human.

The old man’s palm struck outward, easily hitting the human’s chest. Only a “crack” sound was heard, and the human’s chest imdiately caved in with a five-finger indentation.

Then, with a “thud,” the human fell to the ground.

Seeing the serious injury, the old man thought this person surely couldn’t survive.

Seeing this, the old man showed a grim expression on his face, muttering to himself, “Daring to target , you’re courting death.”

After speaking, the old man lifted his foot, ready to kick the human off the mountain.

However, just as his foot reached the human’s face, the dying human suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his arms, and hugged the old man’s calf.

The old man frowned, quickly shaking his foot to fling the human away.

After all, he was just an ordinary human, how could he gain any advantage over a Demon Master?

Therefore, the old man believed he would easily shake the human off.

Who would’ve thought, this human held on tightly, almost being flung away, then opened his mouth wide and bit the old man’s calf.

The old man felt a sharp pain in his calf, shouting in pain, “Ah—bastard, turned out to be a madman.”

Shouting continuously, the old man forcefully swung his leg, flinging the human away.

However, the old man felt intense pain in his leg. Looking down, he saw a piece of flesh had been bitten off from his calf.

At that mont, the human was seen with a bloody piece of at in his mouth.

This was the flesh torn from the old man’s leg.

The human chewed a few tis and swallowed the piece of flesh.

Strangely enough, as the at went down, the human exhibited a trace of the Power of Demon Patterns.

Although this trace of power wasn’t strong, it undeniably appeared from nothing.

While the old man’s leg was in severe pain, seeing a trace of Power of Demon Patterns emanating from a human stunned him.

But as the old man was montarily stunned, the human lunged again, once more gripping the old man’s leg, biting off another piece of flesh, and swallowing it.

With this piece of flesh, the human’s cultivation increased a bit.

This made the old man sowhat terrified, hurriedly raising his hand to strike the human’s head with force.

Although the human had a trace of the Power of Demon Patterns, he was no match for a Demon Master. This palm split the human’s head in two.

Seeing the human dead, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulling his leg free from the human’s arms.

However, the human clung tightly with his arms, and with two chunks of flesh missing from his calf, every movent caused severe pain.

Helplessly, the old man bent down to pry the human’s arms off.

But as the old man bent down, he suddenly saw the split head beneath him suddenly close up.

Simultaneously, the reclosed mouth lunged again, this ti biting the old man’s right hand.

The old man couldn’t believe the head split in two could co together again.

Montarily stunned, his right hand was already bitten before he heard a “crunch,” and his right hand was bitten off.

Screaming in pain, the old man fell back, but his legs were still held by the human, unable to retreat, causing him to fall on his backside.

anwhile, the human swallowed the old man’s right hand, further increasing his cultivation to the Initial-Tier Demon Warrior level.

At the sa ti, the old man felt his own cultivation plumting. Forrly a Demon Master’s level, he was now near dropping below a Demon Master’s threshold.

The old man stared in terror at the human, urgently propping himself up with his remaining hand to move backward.

But no matter how hard the old man tried, the human clung to his legs, impossible to shake off.

Finally, through constant effort, the old man managed to distance himself from the human.

After several paces, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then his face went pale, crying out in pain.

Because he realized the reason he could retreat was that both his calves had been bitten off, leaving only bloody stumps.

At this ti, the human was seen gnawing on a leg, chewing ferociously.

The white bone was instantly crushed, making a “crunch” sound, and red blood dripped from the human’s mouth, staining his chin.

With this piece of at, the human’s cultivation reached the Mid-Tier Demon Warrior level.

The more the old man watched, the more frightened he beca, feeling his own cultivation dropping to a Demon Warrior’s level.

“Who… who are you?”

The old man stared at the human in terror, forgetting to flee.

After finishing the leg, the human slowly stood up, glancing at the old man like looking at a piece of cake.

“Heh heh heh… Just a re Demon Master, yet causing such trouble. But it doesn’t matter, with my Devouring Skill, I’ll restore my cultivation soon enough.”

After saying this, the old man pounced forward like a fierce tiger, attacking the old man and biting down imdiately.

The old man scread in agony, unable to escape the human’s bites.

With each bite, the human tore off a chunk of flesh from the old man. Blood splattered, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere.

In no ti, the old man’s screams finally ceased.

Now, the ground was left with just a ssy pile of bloody white bones.

The old man, not sparing even these bones, opened his bloody mouth, eating them too.

Finally, the old man was completely devoured, leaving just a few bloodstains on the ground.

The human rose from the ground, covered in blood and incredibly fierce. But now, his aura had reached the Demon Master’s realm.

The old man raised his head, his eyes shooting a cold light, looking into the distance, gritting his teeth, “Wang Yan, just wait, my cultivation will soon recover, and one day, you’ll pay back what you owe twice over.”