62 The Silver Moon Wolf

The 15-meter-long wolf turned its head and looked in Andrew's direction.

At this moment, the fierce light in the wolf's eyes was revealed.

A tyrannical aura burst out from its body.

It let out a low roar full of warning. Even though there was a distance of 700 to 800 meters between them, Andrew couldn't help but have a thought.

"Is a Silver Moon Wolf of the eighth stage that strong?"

Just as Andrew was about to release with his aura and respond to the Silver Moon Wolf, that big fellow's body flashed and turned into a silver afterimage, landing on the ground.

"F*ck!

"This speed... although it's not as fast as the Black-crowned Golden Eagle, it's close to twice the speed of sound. I wonder if it's the Silver Moon Wolf's speed limit."

Wolf-type demon beasts were not good at speed.

It was not surprising that a Silver Moon Wolf of the eighth rank had such explosive speed.

On the roof, Andrew was interested.