Lin took a glimpse at his shoulder, the flesh which was glittering and translucent like crystals, bearing resemblance to that of young maids, without a trace left by the monster.
Though not wounded, Lin had a fit and laughed—he had contained his anger for so long, and here came something for him to release it.
Having absolute confidence in his impenetrable body, Lin Xiao dread the wolf's attack now more. He was disinclined to defend himself, revealing his Achilles' heel to the wolf, he strode about and punched the wolf, free as a bird.
But it was not to be sneezed at that the demonic wolf had long got switched on, seeing that its attacks all ended in vain, it burst to open its mouth, where the multicolored spiritual flames flooded out.
Nonetheless, the flames were barely in comparison to those that Lin Xiao just experienced in the center of the earth. Lin Xiao flung himself ahead instead of retreating, leaped on to the back of the wolf, and hit right onto the part of its crown encircled by the spiritual sparkles.
The was where the demonic core of the monster, as well as its shield point.
Neither its claws nor the flames worked, and the wolf swerved its head, then Lin's punched landed on one side of its head instead, which gave off a deafening sound. The wolf's scales crushed deep into its body.
Lin's punch severely wounded the demonic wolf!
It was worth noting that Lin already got sliced by the wolf's unusually sharp erecting scales when he sat on its back, whereas they got punched into the wolf' flesh straight away. That punch Lin flung only came from his physical strength alone.
After the quenching process of the multicolored spiritual flames, uncountable times stronger was Lin's body that it used to be.
The wounded wolf gave out an agonizing howl and flipped out.
Nevertheless, all its attempts to break free went down the drain, Lin was in high spirits and punched it everywhere on a whim, regardless of its shield point. Lin raise his fists, on which the blue veins stood out, and his arms were of fair complexion, which, oddly, was masculinely aesthetic with a sense of wild nature.
His punches landed on the miserable wretch relentlessly, accompanied by its furious howls, which gradually faded into plaintive whines.
"Boom!"
Lin Xiao was so carried away that he couldn't count how many times he had hit the wolf. Not until the toppling monster flopped onto the ground did he realize it was already dead!
Stultified for a moment, Lin started to skin the wolf, which didn't take long, and he took out its demonic core as well.
Burnt by the spiritual flames, Lin had long regressed into a primitive human. He stitched the wolf's skin into rough clothes with needles made of its bones. Then he started to scrutinize the demonic core.
The iridescent demonic core was of the size of a human fist, and distinct from the other two cores Lin Xiao had obtained — there was a lump of multicolored spiritual flames flowing in the center, based on which Lin Xiao assumed it would be tender inside albeit pretty stiff on the outside.
During the process of the cultivation of a demonic monster, a demonic core came into shape in its body, then it would grow into a demonic spiritual monster. Its demonic core was so solid in the beginning that it was impervious to anything but a spiritual weapon.
Nevertheless, as the demonic monster continued to develop, its core would get increasingly stiffer on the outside, whereas the center part would go soft and mushy, which was the very source of a demonic spiritual monster's strength and energy. Once it concluded the consumption of energy, it would scale new heights.
Then the soft part would continue to shrink, which was the embryo of a demonic pellet; the demonic core, whose energy drained up, would harden again and get discharged by the demonic monster.
The substance exhausted by average demonic monsters were no different from valueless stones, while those that inhabit this area would discharge the multicolored spiritual radiant stones.
Given that there was spiritual light flowing inside the wolf's core, the dead monster had at least developed to the medium term of its cultivation.
Lin Xiao estimated that the wolf was an equal of a warrior who had reached no lower than the third stage of the Refining Divine Environment.
All of a sudden, something hidden rose to the surface in Lin's mind.
He found it rather weird that the demonic monsters here were surprisingly poorly developed with no outer disruption from human beings.