At night, after a busy day, Joey finally dragged his tired body back to the hotel where he was temporarily staying, completely unaware that the terrible bestialized virus had flowed along the blood vessels and changed all over his body, only occasionally feeling a little itchy wound.

In fact, in the first few hours of being infected, bestiality can also prevent the deformation of the body through some special herbs and spells.

But after a few hours, when the virus is absorbed by various organs, there is no chance of cure.

To put it simply, bestiality is an irreversible one-way genetic mutation in which the infected person will transform from humans, elves, dwarves and other intelligent creatures into a special state between half-human and half-beast, usually maintaining human form, and transforming into half-beast form when in danger, so as to gain more powerful power.

Whether it is a common werewolf, a rat man, or a rare cat man, a lion man, or a tiger man, they are all a kind of bestial man.

But unfortunately, Joey obviously didn't know this, pushed open the door and walked into the room, sat on a chair, and complained with a gloomy face: "You will never think of what happened to me today." There was a madman who bit me from behind while I wasn't looking. ”

"Biting you?!" the half-elf druid subconsciously frowned.

"Yes, look, this is the wound. To prove that he wasn't lying, Joey pulled open his collar, revealing bite marks that were already scarring.

"Damn! how long have you been bitten?" the half-elf druid asked loudly with just a glance, his pupils shrinking instantly, and his serious tone.

She was so nervous that even the Paladin, who was praying to the God of Justice, couldn't help but cast her eyes on her.

"Uh...... It's been about ten hours......" Joey replied, a little overwhelmed.

Although he didn't understand that his teammates would suddenly become nervous, he knew that he seemed to be in trouble.

"What?!Ten hours!You idiot!Why don't you come back right after being bitten?" the half-elf druid roared in rage, his whole body trembling.

"Calm down, little girl, tell me, what's going on?" the dwarf, fearing a heated argument, hurriedly stood up and stood between the two.

Ignoring the dwarf's nervous appearance, the druid gritted his teeth and explained, "It's a bestiality! He was bitten by a beasticraft!

"Bestiality?!" the dwarf's face changed when he heard the word. "Oh-shit! It's like a full moon today......"

Before he could finish his words, Joey suddenly stared blankly at the moonlight in the night sky outside the window.

Next Second......

His body began to swell rapidly, his well-developed muscles tore through his clothes in the blink of an eye, the thick hair on his body was as dense as grass, and his head stretched violently along with his skull, finally turning into a canine head.

"Whew!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With a loud wolf howl, Joey finally completed his first transformation into bestiality, and his two blood-red eyes were filled with primordial savage desire, constantly sweeping over the other three people in the room.

"Oh no! stop him!" the druid, undoubtedly aware of the danger of werewolves, shouted to his teammates.

But several other werewolves who had already been ambushed around directly broke through the window and immediately launched a frantic attack.

Although Joey, who had transformed for the first time, completely succumbed to his bestiality, he subconsciously seemed to be able to recognize his own race, and instead of attacking werewolves, he opened his mouth to his former companions.

"Retreat! Get out into the street!" the paladin wielded his magic sword and pushed back two werewolves who lunged at him, the first to jump from the window.

As a symbol of kindness and order, the last thing she can accept is to involve innocent people in the course of the battle, so leaving the hotel with more people is the only option.

Dwarves and druids followed, and the small space was not suitable for both of them.

In this way, six werewolves, an adventure team of only three people left, opened up on the main road of Luskan East City, ready to fight to the death.

But before the two sides could start the second round of competition, a little beggar suddenly ran out of the darkness, with a bowl of hot soup and half a piece of black bread begging from somewhere.

When the young paladin saw this, he couldn't help but shout: "Run, kid, run!"

But the poor little beggar seemed to be frightened by the tall and fierce werewolf, and stood there stupidly.

His weakness instantly aroused the primitive killing instinct in Ian's mind, and he rushed over with his bloody mouth open and bit the little beggar's neck.

"No!!!!!!!!!" The paladin let out a heart-rending roar, and with an arrow rushed forward, sword in hand and slashed off the head of his former companion.

"Bastard, what are you doing?!You killed Joey!" The dwarf shoved the mad paladin away, his eyes filled with rage.

He couldn't believe that his best human friend would die at the hands of his own people.

Similarly, the half-elf druid was dumbfounded, looking at the head on the ground that was gradually returning to its original form, and the dead body of the little beggar.

There is no doubt that the current development of events is far beyond the expectations of several of them.

Taking advantage of the stunned efforts of the three of them, the werewolf who had achieved his goal quickly turned around and jumped into a sewer entrance not far away, their mission had been completed, and there was no need to risk their lives to fight the enemy.

Staring at the dark red blood slicing across the sword body, the paladin who lost control seemed to have finally come back to his senses, and his whole body couldn't help but fight multiple times, and his eyes were blank and muttered, "I killed Joey...... I couldn't save the kid...... Where is justice?!"

With the last word blurted out!

A divine light left her body!

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows that this is due to her questioning of her beliefs and thus the loss of her divine gifts.

......

On the other side, Sinee, who was hiding at the end of the sewer, observed all this through the crystal ball, and immediately curled the corners of her mouth and said sarcastically: "What the master said is indeed right! Hypocritical justice usually does not last long, and many times only a small contradiction and conflict need to be artificially created, and the depravity will come as scheduled." Let me see your potential, after all, you are not deep enough to be redeemed. ”

Wrath!

Remorse!

Suffering!

Despair!

The young paladin's heart was filled with strong negative feelings at the moment, she didn't understand why she lost control and killed her companion, let alone why she couldn't save such an innocent little beggar, the only thing she could do was to take revenge on the person behind the scenes, and make the other party pay the price of blood.

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