Chapter 130: The Beastmaster (Part II)

The Beastmaster's eyes were full of contempt, and he looked at Wu Yu who was lying on the ground, and the disdain in his eyes flashed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info What can such a person do even if he picks up a sword? A dying man, can he change his life against the sky with a sword?

But soon, the kind of banter in its eyes disappeared little by little, and he looked at Wu Yu under his feet, and the contempt in his eyes gradually turned into a faint horror and incredulity.

Wu Yu was lying on the ground, his eyes were closed, and the wounds on his body were craggy, as many as hundreds, if such a wound was placed on the body of an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago and could not die anymore, every wound, cut through the flesh and blood, he could clearly see the white bones under the flesh, but at this moment, those wounds turned bloody again. Blood seeped out of the wound like a light rain, and those wounds that had been broken seemed to come back to life at this moment, re-glowing with blood, and then began to heal little by little.

In mid-air, the Seven Deadly Sins turned gently, and the pitch-black sword body was also flushed with blood at this moment. This is the first time that another color has appeared on the sword body of the Seven Deadly Sins, and the red pattern is simple and thick, as if all the blood in the world has been condensed into the sword body.

In the originally calm air, it was instantly soaked in a brutal aura, and the fierce wind raged on the grass.

All the beasts were a little stunned, and they looked at everything in the air, and the seven deadly sins that floated in the air and swirled slightly. I don't know where to start, after a slightly timid beast let out a slight "whining", all the fierce beasts who were watching the excitement around barely hesitated, and all fled from this place of right and wrong.

Every beast is like running for their lives, although they don't have the intelligent brains of humans, but they have a sixth sense beyond humans, just like they can feel earthquakes and tsunamis, although they know that there will be no natural disasters here, but the next moment, this place will definitely be a hell.

That's how they feel, and it's never a mistake for them.

The beast king finally had a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows at this moment, he looked at Wu Yu under his feet, quietly breathing the air full of blood, his naked upper body, and the dense wounds, a little bit of healing at the moment, it looked a little oozing.

Is this a person? But if he's a human, why does he have healing powers beyond humans, but if he's not human, then what is he?

The Beastmaster couldn't help but shudder slightly, the blood on the ground soaked its claws, and the shiny fur was stained with a little blood. Looking at the wounds on Wu Yu's body, like dense insects, slowly wriggling, fresh muscles growing, and even a little pink.

Wu Yu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth slightly, and the wounds on his body healed, making him feel an irritating itch all over his body. But Wu Yu didn't make a sound, the dense feeling like falling into an ant's nest made him a little annoyed, but at this moment, those so-called annoyances may be almost non-existent for him.

Little devils? Who, exactly, he didn't know, just as he couldn't figure out who he was. But if Gu Xing and the others were here, they would definitely be able to see that the person lying on the ground now must not be Wu Yu, the pervert with a split personality, and now I am afraid that the person lying in the shell is the person who is like a demon.

No matter what the world is, he is always himself, the so-called fate, maybe for him, has no meaning, when his heart knot is untied, Wu Yu is no longer the same Wu Yu before.

As mentioned countless times, this place is hell, this is not heaven, and even if you walk from here to heaven, it will probably take tens of thousands of years. Here, what you have to pursue is not some lofty virtue, let alone a polite gentleman, but to live, and if you die, then who can you bow and smile at? Are the real demons in hell? Maybe they'll just laugh at you with the ugliest of faces, and then roll their eyes and throw you into the lava, which is where you'll go when you die.

So here, those so-called high personalities are useless, and the only thing you can do here is to pick up the sword in front of you, and use the sharp blade to face all the enemies, so that you can live well.

The patterns on the sword body became denser and denser, just like blood-colored earthworms, shuttling across the sword body, leaving blood-red marks. Finally, Wu Yu opened his eyes, there was no so-called noble purple in his eyes, all that was left was pitch black, and the very little whites of his eyes made these eyes look a little infiltrating.

The jet-black pupils were covered with a faint gray, like a dead air enveloping the person. Wu Yu turned his head, and the beastmaster's claws were still against his head.

"This claw is still there, I can't help but want to break it." Wu Yu turned his eyes to the beast king, and grinned in an incredible arc, "It turned out to be you, this face is really familiar, you should have caused the previous injury, right?" ”

The beast king looked at Wu Yu, a little scared and a little puzzled, although it was very smart, it was still just a beast after all, it really couldn't understand why the words in the mouth of the person in front of him didn't understand it at all.

"Get to know me, you can call me Wu Yu, and of course you can also call me a little devil." On Wu Yu's face, the smile is as beautiful as the first little flower in early spring, as long as he looks at it, there is no way to turn his eyes away.

"Step." couldn't help but take a step back, the beast king subconsciously took off the claw that stepped on Wu Yu's head, it looked at the little devil with some horror on his face, and opened his mouth at the moment I didn't know what to say.

The little devil got up from the ground and patted the blood on his body, some of which had coagulated, leaving dark red lines. Raising his head, the little devil took a deep breath, "It's a familiar smell, but it's a pity that I haven't smelled it for a long time." ”

"You... It's just a defeated man, pretending to be a ghost here? The beastmaster frowned and let out a low roar, and all the fierce beasts around him gathered, bowing their heads and baring their teeth at the little devil who stood quietly in place, enjoying his face.

"Tsk, it's really good, I can use idioms, and I deserve to be a qualified beast king." The little devil smiled a little surprised, "But sometimes, I really should thank you, even if I am only a mortal person, but I really thank you for letting my brother finally come back." ”

As he spoke, his eyes drifted into the air, looking at the black and quaint giant sword, "Long time no see, seven deadly sins." (To be continued.) )