Chapter 14: The Sorrow of Being a Dark Beast

The snow drifted in the wind, and wherever it drifted, it caused ripples in the void, arcing and fanning in all directions, leaving no trace.

The two dark beasts looked at each other, and the wolf-shaped dark beast that led it seemed to sigh, and then the blue-white gems on its head began to turn blood red, giving people the feeling that if they stepped forward and touched it slightly, they could stick to the blood, and the other dark beast hesitated, its front paws shook the ground, and the gems on its heads changed as before, and their slightly blue eyes suddenly became blood red.

Apart from fear, only instinct directs them to kill.

Unconsciously, the wind and snow have circled around them several times, and each time they turn, they are one minute faster, faintly about to form a whirlwind trend, the two beasts saw this, and at the same time let out a loud roar, with the majesty of a C-class beast, and the snow was just a slight pause.

The two beasts were not annoyed at all, and separated in the front and back directions, breaking through directly, but when the two beasts ran in front of the wall formed by the wind and snow, their steps slowed down, and then they went straight through.

As soon as the snowflake changed, it instantly condensed ice crystals, and the light at the tip of the ice crystal deflected, and the arc protected it slightly, hitting the side of the two beasts' bodies one after another.

The ice crystals pierced the skin of the two dark beasts one by one, and a sense of paralysis swept through their bodies, but their blood-red eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and with a low roar, the white stripes on their bodies connected to the gems were also blood-red like gems in an instant, and the ice crystals hit them, crackling and crackling but they could no longer hurt them in the slightest, and the ice crystals that were originally inserted in their bodies also melted into a puddle of water, directly mixed with their bright red blood.

The ice crystals couldn't hurt them, so they dispersed decisively and turned into snowflakes.

The snow gathers, covering the world and the world, and also messes up the ruthlessness in their eyes.

Xue San, turning into a man, also opened his own blade.

The snow turned into a point of light, Yan Yin held a folding fan in his right hand, the blade of the fan was extended like a blade, at this time it was like an unsheathed knife, the tip of the knife was slightly upturned, pointing at the dark beast that followed the leader, and as soon as his body moved, he came to its side in a blink of an eye, and slashed down.

It wouldn't let him attack, and took a step back, its body becoming transparent.

The blade brushed along its ears and hit the ground, but the offensive did not go, Yan Yin's wrist twisted, the blade rose, and a pillar of wind followed, rushing straight into the sky from the feet of the dark beast, the dark beast was immediately blocked, Yan Yin just wanted to make a downward action, his body moved, his left leg half squatted, and avoided to the left, and then a claw with the wind whistling in his right ear, Yan Yin slightly let go of his right hand, held the folding fan back, pushed the fan handle with his left hand, and the blade stabbed at the dark beast that attacked him, and the dark beast could not hide, and ate this punchAlthough the blade is sharp, but at this time, the words are not strong enough, only piercing into its waist a little inch, and then it is stuck, this is not over, a white gun appeared in his left hand, his left foot took a step forward, a shot in the wound, and then pulled out the knife in his hand, the whole person jumped away, the long blade in his hand flicked, turned into a folding fan and unfolded, and fanned the dark beast with all his strength, several wind blades with ice crystals and thunder arcs, hit it.

The dark beast that was hit whimpered and fell to the ground, its waist was exposed with snow-white ribs, and the original dark beast behind Yan Yin also fell, without a piece of intact skin on its body, and it was a kind of indescribable pity.

In the end, the dark beast trapped in the wind pillar broke free, saw his two companions on the ground, and his blood-colored ruthless eyes also showed a trace of fluctuation, and he did not directly attack the word seal, but faced the sky, and the wolf howled.

Yan Yin didn't make the next move, as if watching the dying man confess his last words.

After the dark beast howled, it looked deeply at Yan Yin, and then the blood-colored light on its body flashed, and the gems on the heads of the two dark beasts on the ground flew up, one blue and one red, and then flew towards it at an extremely fast speed.

Yanyin suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it was too late.

The three gems fused together into a pentagonal gem and re-set it on its forehead, and it looked at the words as if nothing happened.

Yan Yin's blue-white pupils contracted suddenly, this kind of look he had ever seen.

Although it is prosaic and impermanent, it has been repaid; Although there is no shock, there is only revenge.

The fan in Yan Yin's hand shook and swung downward, and a burst of coercion was forcibly imposed on him, but it still looked at Yan Yin.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and then it moved, and it began to move gently towards the word seal, and with each step, the gem on its head became red, and there was another crack.

Yanyin wanted to move, but he couldn't, as if something forcibly locked him up.

Yan Yin's folding fan in his hand suddenly moved, Yan Yin's whole body recovered his mobility, he did not hesitate, the folding fan in his hand opened, a row of fan blades on it protruded, he flicked his right hand, the folding fan seemed to be a bladed frisbee, drew a perfect arc in the air and hit its gem, and bounced back, Yan Yin held the gun in his left hand, shooting while retreating, he stretched out his hand, caught the folding fan that bounced back, and then threw it upward, the folding fan spread out, turning into several silver blades with a cold glow, hovering over Yan Yin's head.

The dark beast stood still, the originally bright gem on its head had become dull, cracks were distributed on the gem like spider silk, and the red color had also changed to dark red, like a dying old man, it knew that it would die next, but there was nothing to be nostalgic for, only regret that it did not kill the murderer of his companion......

Lord Dark Fox asked us to take him back, and a little hospitality, I heard that the conflict between the dark beast and humans may be solved in him, but when we saw him, we knew that if we didn't use force, he wouldn't leave, so we had to take action, but he killed Xiao Mu, it was our companion, it played with us from childhood to adulthood, they humans won't understand us, they won't take the initiative to try to communicate with us.

So, they deserve to die!

Shouldn't we dark beasts live?

Are we just at your mercy?

Isn't it true that all human beings deserve to die?

Should humans dominate everything?

40 years ago, our predecessors lived in every corner of Dragon Island, and we were the overlords of this island.

But a human appeared, who called himself a "black dragon", and he took a group of humans and began to slaughter us.

We fled, they chased, we went into this forest, they didn't dare, but it was too dark here, we couldn't live, we could only eat the mushrooms on the ground, this disgusting food.

So in just 40 years, we've mutated, we've gotten stronger, but we still can't get out of this forest, and they're using our gems as currency.

They think we don't understand anything.

Why?

Because I am a dark beast.

Well, I'm one of the Dark Beasts.

so

Let's,

Let's start the slaughter! ……

When it took the last step, two lines of blood and tears fell from its eyes, and the gem collapsed, only to see its whole body begin to tremble, and then fall to the ground.

Yan Yin beckoned, the silver blade on his head changed, retracted, and turned into a folding fan again, and his eyes returned to normal.

His black eyes were confused for a moment, then he looked at the fan in horror.

"Damn! It's not a human dance fan! It's a fan of the royal people! And why is my temper getting more and more irritable, is it the sequelae of my new abilities? Or ......"

Suddenly, all his hairs exploded.

"Hiss~"

He turned his head slowly, and a huge snake head stared at him, as if staring at his prey, as if staring at his enemy.