The half-filled moon was already hanging in the sky, casting a silver glow on the ground.

"Is there more than half of the time left for me? What should I do, Vicky......" Draenor said as she turned to look at Vicky, who was still unconscious. It is very likely that she will sleep like this for the rest of her life, is it that fate will reward her with endless torture?

She is the ultimate goal of Belel, no matter where the monster is, she must definitely protect this girl until she sees Belette disappear completely in front of her.

The people all around them fell asleep, and all that was left in the camp was the crunch of burning firewood. Draenor felt a tingling pain in the soles of his feet, and he jerked up the blanket, only to find a skinny animal curled up at his feet.

"It's ...... Anna's parrot? Looks like it's called Vasya, right? He didn't know what had happened to the poor bird, whose feathers seemed to have lost their luster and were scattered as if they had been pinched in his hands.

The bird lay on the ground as if unconscious, muttering, and Draenor looked around for a moment, leaning over to put his ear to its beak.

"Everything can be hidden......"

"Hopefully we can get along, Vasya ......"

The parrot repeated those two strange lines like a gramophone, and Draenor broke out in a cold sweat, it was a very standard Misarian, and the most unbelievable thing was that the parrot was clearly imitating the tone of a girl's voice.

This parrot has been inseparable from Anna since they met, could it be that Belette is not hiding in any corner of her clothes at all!

"Instead, he took on the same humanoid form as Anna......

He hurriedly turned around and walked over to Moran to wake her up from her sleep, but no matter how hard he pushed, Moran didn't react as if he was dead. Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly noticed an arthropod with a spike on its tail crawling away from Moran's pillow in a hurry.

"It's ...... Scorpion?! Jeanne, Cooper! Wake up! He had just shouted at the two of them when a figure gradually covered his vision.

"Don't bother, no one will wake up."

The voice came from behind him, and Draenor drew his dagger and turned to point.

Seeing that the man standing in front of the campfire was covered in blood, she reached out and took out a handkerchief embroidered with a bird pattern from her bosom to wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her other hand firmly pinched someone's neck. In the light of the fire, the poor figure withered as if it had been sucked dry of blood, and with that mutilated arm, Draenor was convinced that the corpse was Agata!

The man dragged Agata forward step by step, and when they were less than five meters apart, Draenor finally recognized her appearance.

"Anna? Sure enough, it's you......"

Before Draenor could swing her dagger, Anna opened her mouth wide, her jaws cracked to an angle that was unbearable for humans, and a cloud of pitch-black liquid erupted from her mouth, instantly enveloping Draenor's body.

"It's going to be a nightmare forever......"

There was an eerie maniacal laugh in his ears, and Draenor's body gradually wrapped in asphalt, unable to escape no matter how much he struggled like a rat drowned in a frenzy.

"Vicky! Jeana! Belel is hidden in Anna's body! ”

The asphalt devoured Draenor's head like a myriad of reptiles, until the last rays of light faded in front of him. The terrifying snap of fingers rang out again, and the ferocious fire dragged Draenor's body toward the endless hell.

"Vicky!!" He shouted and looked up, and the dazzling sun was already rising in front of him. The crowd was taken aback by Draenor's reaction, and they all turned their heads and threw strange glances at him.

The camp was still familiar all around.

"What's going on, is it a dream?" Draenor gasped, his shirt soaked with sweat as if he had just experienced a torrential rain.

"Mr. Delanor, are you alright?" Jeanne quickly put down her work and ran to Draenor's side, took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sweat from Draenor's forehead.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." He helped Jeanne to stand up slowly, and just when he thought it was just a false alarm, he suddenly noticed a few colorful feathers popping out of the pillow for no apparent reason.

"The parrot?" As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to notice that the handkerchief was embroidered with a bird's pattern, and grabbed Jeanne's wrist, "Where did you get this handkerchief?" ”

"Huh? It was given to me by Miss Anna, and she said that you seem to have a nightmare, and asked me to prepare it in advance. Jeanne shuddered, wondering what Draenor had dreamed of.

Moran walked forward with heavy steps, and Draenor grabbed her by the shoulders and described his nightmare to the other.

"I know where Belette is hiding, it's Anna! He became Anna! ”

Unbeknownst to what he said, Moran shook her head in silence and slapped Draenor's arm away.

"I'll save it for later, we were attacked by an unknown beast last night, and Agata was alone to protect his child, and eventually sacrificed ......"

Delaenor's mind went blank as he looked at the stone monument standing tall in the distance, the nomads standing in silence in front of the sand, and could faintly hear the heart-rending cries of the women.

"The poor child was left in the village of the Lycos, and before he could speak, his mother was gone forever. Damn it! If only we hadn't been attacked by scorpions at night......" Moran held back the hot tears in his eyes, and his fists trembled uncontrollably.

No, it was definitely not just a nightmare.

Even if no one would believe what they say, Draenor must prove to everyone that the blood-sucking monster is hiding inside Anna!

But a few words can't be used as evidence. One might heed his words and be suspicious of anything, but one would never believe that Belel had replaced Anna as one of the Bedouins.

He searched around for the girl, and finally found her in the shade of a tree. Anna was indifferent to what was in front of her, just mechanically moving her fingers, stroking the feathers of the parrot in her arms over and over again.

"Yes, even if you become a Lycos, you still can't escape the threat of the sun."

The clue seemed to appear in front of Draenor's eyes, and he turned his head and pointed at Moran, "Answer me, did Agata have any scars on his body?" ”

"Although it was not particularly noticeable, she was left with a tooth mark on her neck, and her skin was pierced by sharp fangs throughout, leaving not even a drop of blood." Moran recalls what he found on Agata's body and replied to Draenor.

The "unknown beast" in her mouth is definitely Belier, although he can change his body at will, but it is impossible for him to become someone else's appearance. Anna must have been drained of his blood, and Belle himself was hiding in her corpse!

The flames of rage spread wildly in Draenor's chest, and he jerked to his feet and sprang towards the oasis.

Before Anna could react, his arm was firmly clamped by Draenor, his eyes were full of murder, and he lifted Anna's arm and pulled her out from the shade.

"Are you looking for the murderer of Agata ? Why not ask the murderer himself!? ”

Anna sobbed in horror and whispered to Draenor, "Mr. Delaenor, what are you going to do?" It hurts! ”

Seeing this, the crowd gathered around and cursed at Draenor,

"Stop! Anna has nothing to do with it! ”

"That's right, let her go! You ungrateful stranger! ”

Draenor didn't understand the language of the Lycos, and it was obvious that there was no way to explain it to them in a few sentences. It seems that there is only one way to prove this.

He jerked his left hand up and tore open the silk scarf that was covering Anna's neck, revealing a row of hideous tooth marks in the air. At the moment when the sun shone on the wound, a terrifying black smoke suddenly erupted from Anna's mouth.

He took a step forward and threw "Anna" to the ground, the wound on her neck spilled black asphalt, and the whole person fell to the ground and struggled.

"What you can see is not the truth of the matter! That's why she covers her neck all the time! Poor Anna would have died in the clutches of that monster! ”

Anna's body swelled suddenly, and she curled up under the cover of her clothes like crazy, and the asphalt flowed from her mouth to the sand, and the black liquid gradually gathered and solidified into a black human form. Draenor drew his firearm and aimed it at the monster in front of him, shouting at Moran

"Get the herders out of here! The demon in front of you is Belial! ”

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