The purpose of Hayman's trip was not for the ultimate gift from the Shayns summoner, but to take away the summoner who had the ability to summon and drive Shauns.

knew he could take it, and he had enough leverage to impress his opponent.

As for the salamander behind him, it was just an arm that could finally stand in front of the summoner. When everything here is over, he will not hesitate to exchange his sacrificial beast for a gift from Shauns.

And the sacrificial beast can't leave the Lost Trench, reborn again and again, killed again and again, and then finally devoured by the Shauns summoner again and again, transforming into a rich reward for the trialist.

This is the eternal fate of the sacrificial beast, in a sense, the fate of the sacrificial beast and Shaynes is strikingly similar, born to kill, to die to kill, to be reborn again and again, and over and over again.

The salamander was lucky enough to meet, the first heir to the Cardiven family, who was accompanied by the Juggernaut, which gave it enough food to grow quickly in order to eventually have the ability to fly and breathe fire, both of which are important factors in determining whether the sacrifice is delicious or not, as well as determining the friendliness of the summoner.

Yes, even though both and Lowe's sacrificial beasts have wings and are theoretically capable of flying, the Salamander also has the ability to breathe fire, and Lowe's one.

It has also been killed, but it is indeed too cowardly, and after each killing, it needs to be pacified by Luo for a long time.

This situation, when those irregular rotten meat were overwhelming, obviously brought great trouble to Luo.

Luo, who has the ability to shape his body, has already turned his right hand into a sharp meat saw, and when his sacrificial beast courage is low, he tirelessly saws the rotten meat that pounced on him into broken pieces of meat.

But Lo didn't throw all the rotten meat at himself, the sacrificial beast that never seemed to be full. In fact, since feeding it the first Shauns, Lowe has never allowed it to eat something that seems to be crushed and can gather again.

As if he was afraid of unlocking the genetic sequence on a large scale, Luo also felt a little worried about the sacrifice beast eating a large amount of this rotten meat.

Despite his concern for the beast that seemed to depend heavily on him, he had not forgotten why he had come here in the first place.

He's here to earn gold, and this sacrificial beast can be exchanged for enough mutant gene samples. In other words, it's worth many, many gold coins.

Lowe couldn't remember the first time he had repelled Shauns's group-style charge. Shauns doesn't have any special abilities for this kind of existence, all it has is that pliable skin and a perverted body cohesion ability.

and group operations.

This was what Lowe's instincts liked, and so, when more Shauns pounced on him one after the other, Lowe's instincts woke up.

This time, it was not Seans's group combat that instinctively valued, but his almost desperate body cohesion ability.

But Luo no longer seems to have any spare genetic sequences for instinct to use, and driven by a strong desire to devour, instinct has once again begun to forcibly eliminate Luo's ability from the genetic level.

This time, he chose to remove the Psychic Chain.

The Lost Trench isn't an ideal place to go against instinct, especially when countless Shauns pounce on you.

Instinct has also begun to learn to use the crisis to force Luo to submit.

In this case, if Lowe chooses to fight against instinct, then what awaits him is likely to be eaten by countless Shains.

Engels didn't have sharp teeth, but they had enough irregular limbs, and big suckers, that they could easily break Luo into countless small pieces, and then wrap them in the mass of rotten flesh, which they slowly decomposed and digested.

If instinct chooses body shape, or even "fertile land" that belongs to the category of super-level abilities, Luo may really bow to his instinct.

But this time, Instinct chose to eliminate the low-level ability, the Psychic Chain.

This is the ability of Luo and Yi to establish a spiritual link, and Luo is impossible to give up.

So, the scene that happened in Alik was played out again.

Lowe's face turned extremely pale again and again, and he sat limply on the cold frozen soil, ignoring the Sean who had pounced on him, and began to fight with instinct for ownership of the genetic sequence.

The look of timidity in the big eyes of this sacrificial beast of Luo had not faded. For the ignorant it, the clumps of rotten flesh were too terrifying, and it stared at the owner who had been wrapped in layers of countless rotten flesh, revealing a trace of confusion in its timidity.

Lo, once again caught in the midst of an internal struggle within his body, was still paying attention to everything around him, and he believed that his instincts were as concerned as he was. Once again, he had to take a big gamble with his instinct, which had long been accustomed to dancing on the edge of life and death.

Bet on who will give up the fight for the genetic sequence before the body is destroyed.

The Shawns, who had come up like a tidal wave, were not interested in the bodies of the sacrificial beasts, which were food for the summoners, not for them.

Lowe's body was like a piece of fat flesh being snatched up by wolves, torn by countless rotten flesh that had grown into suckers, and even his jet-black hair was clinging to a pile of rotten flesh that was wildly twisted and deformed.

The look of doubt in Luo's sacrificial beast's eyes was even stronger, and it now wanted Luo to call it softly, so that it could muster up the courage to convince itself to pounce on Luo's arms, and by the way, sawed through the monsters that were tearing at its master's body.

But all the while, it didn't hear even the slightest sound from its master.

Shauns's deformed limbs that clinged to Lowe's black hair swayed wildly, it failed to get a chance to touch Lowe's skin, only barely touched Lowe's hair, and it was at a significant disadvantage compared to those who were firmly attached to Lowe's skin and tearing wildly.

The Shauns began to deform, and the messy limbs like countless tentacles quickly fused together, eventually forming a long, narrow meat knife. The meat knife fused by countless tentacles, with a convex tip and an extra-long cutting line, was very similar to the Nepalese saber that Luo once held in his hand.

The beast's big eyes stared unblinkingly at the meat knife that had been slowly raised, and it showed an even greater look of horror, it knew what this shape was for, its owner had used it.

It thought of the temperature in Luo's arms that fascinated it, the rattan swaddling clothes that Luo had woven for it, the swing of its young self at Luo's fingertips, the thought of Luo Zeng stroking his fat insect body with his slender fingers, and the words that Luo had said when he opened his eyes for the first time.

"Since I chose you, I won't abandon you!"

Sacrificial beasts don't have a consciousness of their own, they are just the knives of the trialists, just like Heyman's super-rank salamander dragon, they only need to eat, and they eat until the day they are sacrificed.

But Luo's unknown sacrificial beast, it could understand Luo's words from the moment it opened its eyes, it just couldn't speak.

Like its own mother, it is naturally timid, but it is not stupid.

It knew that with the swing of that terrifying meat knife, Lo would cease to exist, and that it too could escape its destined fate and become a unique mutant creature in the Lost Trench.

Shauns, who was tearing Luo's hair, swung his meat knife down and swung it at the neck that was being occupied by the other Shains. Instinct did not compromise in the slightest, and Lo was indifferent.

Either live with me or die with you!

Under the strong radiation, instinctively chose to live together, and before swinging the meat knife, instinctively chose to die together.

But it doesn't want to!

It hasn't grown up yet, and it's still obsessed with the man who grew up with it.

Despite trembling in fear, it pounced, and the sharp serrations reappeared, cutting off the swinging meat knife and cutting off all the Shaans that were tearing at Lowe's body.

Flying scraps of flesh filled its eyes, and its mouth was once again stained with a trace of disgusting rotten flesh, and it lowered its head to look at its master, who had been so tightly guarded by itself, that he wanted him to help it wipe away the rotten thing that made it tremble with fear again.

Luo lay limply on the pale frozen soil, his face already flushed with a strange flush, and streams of water vapor quickly overflowed from his body.

Its soft muzzle gently brushed Luo's face, wiping away a splash of rotten flesh from Luo's cheeks, and then slowly raised its head towards the gloomy sky, letting out its first growl since birth.

The tender and majestic, whale-like roar echoed over the frozen soil for a long time, reaching the depths of the trench.