Biscuit excitedly stretched out his hands, expecting Lal to throw himself into his arms.

"It's still as beautiful as ever, and it looks the same way to me." 'Cookies' thought to herself. He thinks Ral is a smart girl, and he has a good eye.

Just as the two fingertips were about to touch, Ral's arm shook violently, dodging Biscuit's claws and deftly sending it towards Biscuit's arms.

"What a anxious girl." After Biscuit was slightly stunned, he thought of the only possibility.

There was a tingling pain in his abdomen. It was as if something had punctured its belly. But the feeling was not heart-rending pain, but as if the heart had been touched by some sharp object.

"Maybe it's an ornament on Ral's fur clothes." 'Cookies' comes to mind. Even if you don't feel hurt, it doesn't matter. First of all, it was impossible for the agitated, flushed-faced Ral to attack himself for no reason, and secondly, pain like this it had experienced countless times in the past ten years, especially after being fattened by those who had just laughed at him, the pain all over his body was much worse than the stinging pain he was now.

Ral looked up, the fur on his face trembling slightly, and said softly, "Why are you here, Biscuit?" Now, you should be on another team. ”

"They're all dead, Ral, and there's not a single one left." 'Cookies' said truthfully.

"What? Dead!" As if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, Ral struggled to squeeze out a few syllables.

"Oh. Don't worry, Ral. I didn't have anything to do, Sakura" ''Cookies' comforted authentic. He saw that Ral's expression was even more frightened, even a little distorted. It's a little abrupt; "Oh. I forgot to tell you that the culprits are the humans, the ones in black armor and riding wildebeests. And one of the human leaders......"

Ral shook his head, put his paw on the shoulder of the 'cookie', and said sadly, "They're all dead, for whatever reason, you shouldn't be left alone, 'Cookie'." ”

'Biscuit' realized that there was something strange about Ral's expression, and he quickly looked down at his abdomen.

Ral held a finger-thick, shimmering spike in his hand that plunged deep into its abdomen.

"What are you doing? Ral! "'Cookies' said in horror." I have patiently waited for my shining moment like you, and I plan to make you my female companion and repay you well, why did you stab me? ”

"I'm sorry, 'Cookie', but I didn't kill you because of any of your own qualities, but only because you hurt my good friends and my friends."

"But I've never hurt you." 'Cookies' are not willing to be authentic.

"Yes, but I can't let the murderer of my friend and partner stand in front of me, and I don't do anything."

"Alright, alright......" 'Cookie' didn't know what to do, and it felt like its last hope was dashed. But he still asked: "Have you never looked at me differently and placed high hopes on me?" ”

"Honestly—" Ral looked silently at Cookie's puzzled face, and for the first time thought it was different, but it couldn't tell if the feeling was hatred or intimacy. "I look at everybody differently, because we're all different individuals, and so are you. Even if you're a little uglier and a little more cowardly than others, it doesn't make a difference. But now, I see that there is another slight difference between you and the others. ”

"Well, what else can I not accept?" 'Biscuit' spread its paws. It saw a number of Busen people coming from the depths of the camp, as well as a few who looked angry.

But no one walked towards it and Ral, but cautiously watched his and Ral's every move.

"That is, you are uglier and more arrogant than all the Busen people I have ever met. Die, you disgusting fellow. As Lal spoke, he jumped to his feet and kicked both legs at the same time towards the 'cookie'.

Ral's words were like thousands of stingers piercing the 'cookie's body, instantly sobering it up from its illusory strength and pride.

No, not only did it come to its senses, but it fell into the deep valley of Zheng Even if he had suffered all kinds of humiliation from his companions, it also had a little hope in its heart, hoping that it could be favored by a certain awakened person and become a respected warrior. But now, 'Cookies' is completely sober. No matter how hard it tries, its personality and its appearance can't change. Even if it could kill anyone, it would be hard to change their minds.

Rather than this, it is better to break with everyone. As long as they dare to laugh at themselves and attack themselves, they immediately return the color.

'Biscuit' flailed his claws angrily, and Ral's body was suddenly frozen in mid-air.

Ral screamed, struggling to break free.

Rather than paying attention to Ral's screams, 'Cookie' looked down to check his injuries.

General Ral's claws were still tightly clung to the bright metal weapon, and it looked like he was going to pull the strangely shaped weapon out.

'Cookies' grabbed Ral's arm and tried to separate it from himself, but Rahl couldn't pull it off because of his tight grip on the weapon, instead pulling the wound on 'Cookies' abdomen.

In this short period of entanglement, 'Biscuit' had already felt several different breaths wandering around his body, trying to imprison his body.

Hot-headed, 'Biscuit' gathered his strength with all his might, and poured it all into Ral's body.

Ral screamed in pain as her wrists began to twist and bend.

With a howl of 'Cookie', Ral's wrist snapped open. It's as if someone has torn it off.

Blood spurted out immediately, but 'Biscuit' didn't have time to check on Ral's injuries, instead quickly flailing his arms and claws, imprisoning the few Busen warriors who were secretly stretching their soul power against him.

Then, 'Biscuit' breathed a sigh of relief and reached into his body with his paws, fumbling inside.

Soon, it figured out the weapon in its body, which was the vicious weapon used by humans at the beginning of the war between the humans and Busenrao, a combination of a thin piece of metal and many barbs. When the rod is stabbed forward, the barbs cling to the rod, allowing them to penetrate the body of the enemy effortlessly. But when you try to pull out the metal rods that have pierced your body, the barbs stand up and cut through the internal organs. That's why Ral went all out when he pulled out his weapon, intending to let the barbs tear through Cookie's body and kill it completely.

"Bastard, I miss you day and night, I didn't expect you to use such a vicious weapon against me." 'Biscuit' gritted his teeth and thrust at it, piercing the vicious weapon through his abdomen.

The 'cookie' is gambling - while blocking this weapon pierces one's own body, it does not pierce one of its own important internal organs.

Its legs and feet were a little sore, and its body shook a few times. But soon, its body was firmly in place.

"Ral, it's all because of you, Ral. My life has already taken another bright path. It's a pity that because of you, my life has fallen to the bottom again. 'Biscuit' rebuked loudly, holding out his finger and pointing at the immobile Busen warriors, "Look at these guys, they were meant to hurt me while you were attacking me, but now, they are going to pay for your stupidity." ”

Ral didn't say anything at all, only a pair of eyes staring at Cookie with all his might, as if he wanted to kill Cookie with his eyes.

"It's good, as long as your eyes can still move, it's good, it proves that you're alive and know how to think." 'Biscuit' muttered as he grabbed Ral's vicious weapon and strode deeper into the camp.

The children were not imprisoned by the soul power of the 'cookies', so they scattered and ran away, leaving only the warriors who had been imprisoned by themselves.

Glancing back at Ral again, 'Cookies' raised his weapon......

Every time 'Biscuit' stabbed the weapon in his hand into the chests of these clansmen, it felt cruel and excited. These two sensations combine perfectly to make it addictive. Then, with greater force, it tore the barbed metal rod out of the Bussen warrior's body. Sometimes, the metal barbs would get caught in the ribs of a Busen warrior, and the 'biscuit' would have to stomp his foot on the opponent's body, swinging and pulling harder.

It's not like there's going to be hot blood splashing and falling on the face and body of the 'cookie', making it look like a bloodthirsty demon.

"No, I'm a demon, a demon who was forced into it by everyone." 'Biscuit' roared in his heart, killing even more frantically.

When it killed all the Busen warriors standing in front of him, he freed Ral from his shackles.

Ral's face was pale as paper, and her entire body collapsed limply to the ground, but her eyes were fixed on 'Cookies', not on her companions who had been killed by her own weapons.

"Admire my masterpiece, Ral." 'Cookies' laughed and fiddled with Ral's head with his paws, making her face the corpses of her freshly killed companions.

Ral didn't say a word, just stared at it stubbornly, a groaning sound coming out of his throat.

"It must have bitten its own mouth and was swallowing the blood foam in its mouth." 'Biscuit' was familiar with this kind of swallowing action, as it had been knocked out of its teeth many times and swallowed into its stomach along with blood foam.

I don't know why, but the more Ral pretended to be fearless like this, the more it made 'Cookie' angry. It couldn't help but shout; "Look, your beloved companions are dead. I don't know if there are your parents or your male companion in there, they are all dead. And you can't help anything. Now, before I intend to kill you, lie down on the ground and beg me for mercy. ”

Ral was not at all indifferent, or she did not bother to respond in any way to the words of 'Cookie'.

'Cookies' cursed loudly, outstretched its claws and waved in front of Ral. "If you don't listen to my advice, I'll gouge out your eyes and hang them around my neck, so that sooner or later you'll understand how powerful I'm doing, you'll understand that going against me is a dead end, you'll understand that you and your companions are dead, and you'll regret not agreeing to be my female companion sooner, you will...... Yes! ”

'Cookies' screamed, flailing his claws and grabbing a handful of Ral's face.

……

When Biscuit left the dead camp, its body had been stained red with the blood of the clan, but strangely enough, it was not as exhausted as it had expected, but surging with the strength of a stream of water.

It tucked the two eyeballs around its neck into its fur coat, and was about to leave, when it noticed a group of about twenty or thirty people coming from a distance. Their target was the camp that had just been slaughtered by themselves.

Without hesitation, the 'Cookies' imprisoned them and slaughtered them one by one. Less than halfway through the slaughter, 'Biscuit' suddenly felt a little bored, and it threw down its weapon, and also took the initiative to dissolve the other soul powers that were imprisoned by Busenrao.

Perhaps it was because of their previous horrors, and the Busen warriors immediately prostrate at its feet, vowing to serve it - the only requirement was not to kill them.

'Cookies' agreed to the guys' suggestions. Took them back to the camp and took stock of what they could take with them.

A Busson warrior tells 'Cookies' on a whim, why not use these dead Bussen people to scare the human warriors? Or form a team with these corpses to challenge the infamous Black-Armored Knights. Whether it's the powerful 'Cookies' themselves, or these corpses manipulated by the 'Cookies', they will scare the hearts of those humans.

'Cookies' heeded the advice, and asked one of the beast-speaking experts to find more helpers for himself. Thus, a huge team was born.

It's just that 'Biscuit' didn't expect that before he could kill any human, he was seriously injured by Li Ling.

What made it even more frightened was that Li Ling was barely bound by its soul power, or his strength was strong enough to easily deal with his soul power.

'Biscuit' didn't want to die, its previous life was miserable enough, but it didn't want to die miserably when it had just gained strength.

So, it had to run away. No matter what happened behind him, and no matter whether Li Ling would chase after him or not, it had to stay away from Li Ling, the farther away the better......