Looking at the Busen people who had fallen to the ground and had completely lost their breath of life, Li Ling let out a long breath.

There was no expected guilt, but some strange excitement.

In his opinion, all beings that are involved with the Awakened are inseparable from evil.

If in the past, he would rather peel back the cocoon in the intricate relationship to determine whether the three Busen people are awakened or not, and whether there is a reason to die.

But for now, he'd rather end the hook with a quick cut

There was another reason - even if the Busen were dead, he could still find the fleeing Busen through the light in his mind.

The vague light that existed in his mind, Li Ling judged that it was the low Busen man who left a trace of breath in his mind when he attacked him.

It is highly likely, then, that this breath will become more and more blurred with the passage of time, until it disappears.

Thinking of this, Li Ling didn't dare to slack off anymore, got up and looked at the battle situation behind him.

The two beasts had fallen in a pool of blood, surrounded by a number of knights in black armor, many of whom had already raised their torches—apparently they had always had them with them.

Even after falling to the ground, the two behemoths still looked formidable, and their leather armor was strong against the swords that tried to smash them apart.

As for the other beasts, such as the spiny myriapods and reptiles, Li Ling couldn't find them at all. But looking at the soldiers who were wildly brandishing swords and spears around him, Li Ling knew that those so-called beasts had been chopped into pulp by his subordinates.

For a moment, Li Ling considered whether to go back to see if any of his companions were injured or even killed, and then told these black-armored knights to take good care of them for him during the time he left. But soon, Li Ling completely threw this idea out of his mind.

Because he noticed that the vague light in his mind had become a little dim again. I had no choice but to spread my footsteps and continue to chase due east.

……

'Cookie' continued to run aimlessly.

It was aimless, but subconsciously, 'Biscuit' kept running away from the plains of Busen, away from the royal city of Geva, away from the black-armored knight and the human who almost took his own life just now.

'Biscuit' had suffered severe internal injuries and blood was spurting out of its mouth and nostrils, and it had now penetrated into the deepest part of the sharp-beaked swamp.

There are some strange creatures here that even the 'cookies' who have lived in the sharp-beaked swamps for more than a decade have never heard of – dark-skinned crocodiles, giant ants and, of course, the ferocious sharp-billed birds.

The creatures all seem hungry and alert. As soon as Biscuits intruded into the territory of these guys, they immediately sensed the injuries on Biscuit's body. And immediately rushed up, trying to tear it into pieces and stuff it in the stomach.

Now, another black-covered ant was lying quietly on the top of a bush in the distance.

When 'Cookies' noticed the guy, it was quickly stomping behind the bushes, looking like it was scared by 'Cookies'.

"Damn." 'Biscuit' scolded viciously. It knew that the ant had not fled, but was planning to hide in the most advantageous corner, waiting for an opportunity to strike itself a fatal blow.

Many of the creatures of this swamp have their own special weapons, such as fangs, stingers, and camouflage.

As a last resort, 'Biscuit' made a detour to the right-hand side until he could see the river not far away. Fearing that the fierce beasts that had gathered by the river to drink water, he did not dare to get too close to the unknown river. Here I plan to continue in the previous direction, heading east.

'Biscuits' are very daring, they can be called guts like rats. The reason why it ran away so desperately was to avoid Li Ling, to avoid the shackles of that weird soul power that was not afraid of his newly acquired soul power. As long as it can never see a human being, let alone a human as powerful as Li Ling, it can live another life as if it had just woken up from a coma.

Looking back now, it was a really nice feeling to be surrounded by my peers and praise me with all sorts of praise. Even if these praises are duplicitous, and even hide vicious curses, it cannot be denied that once you experience that feeling, you will fall into it and never want to come out.

With a smile on his face, 'Biscuit' decided to start from scratch and reminisce bit by bit about that beautiful moment, when he had just woken up from his coma......

Then, it saw that its companions were dead. It shivered at first, and was almost scared to death. But when it calmed down, especially when strange elephants began to appear in the East, its senses changed completely.

A strange power began to surge through its body, soothing its mind and making it forget its fears for a while.

'Cookie' began to count the corpses around him, all of his companions, the same ones who had loved to tease him and laugh at him. It has no sympathy or pity for these guys except for that trace of fear that has been completely crushed by itself. It even wanted to leave the corpses in the wilderness like that, leaving them to be filled with the beasts around it.

But the few giant crocodiles passing by were so hateful that before 'Biscuit' could leave, they hurried to get a full meal. When they saw the 'cookies' that they hadn't had time to leave, they immediately surrounded them with a big grin, trying to kill the 'cookies' who disturbed their meal.

'Biscuit' screamed and retreated in a panic, but the giant crocodiles were not frightened away by its cry, but roared even more wildly, and pounced on 'Biscuit' together.

"Don't!" 'Biscuit' screamed, just coming out from under the corpse of his dead companion, but about to be broken into pieces alive by these giant crocodiles, 'Biscuit' was desperate, and his voice was extremely unwilling and sad.

It had even sensed the bloody breath coming from the giant crocodile's mouth, and it had faintly felt the pain of its skin being torn.

But that feeling didn't last long. Because then, 'Cookie' felt something gush out of its claws.

When it opened its eyes to check, several large mouths of blood were lying at its feet, looking hideous and embarrassed.

There was still a little movement in the corner of his eye, it was also a giant crocodile, which looked like the cubs of these giant crocodiles rushing to the front. When Biscuit's eyes looked at the evil guy, the giant crocodile cub immediately ran into the distance, panicking just like himself.

'Cookie' was a little surprised, but soon, that surprise was replaced by excitement. I thought to myself that I could also become the object of being feared by others.

However, in the impression of the gallant 'biscuits', these giant crocodiles are not good stubble, and even their cubs will definitely not be easily scared away by a Busen man.

There must be something unusual about it, like these two big guys who died suddenly.

"No, no, these two big guys are not dead, but only physically imprisoned." For a moment, a strange thought popped out of Cookie's head.

'Biscuit' looked left and right, and there was no other life except for these giant crocodiles.

"Is it your own masterpiece?" 'Biscuit' looked incredulously at his paws. The scene replayed from its mind again, including the strange sensation of pulsations converging from its body to its paws.

'Cookie' tried to regain that momentary sensation again, while waving his paws repeatedly.

It took a bit of work, a few attempts. It turned out better than it could have imagined. Soon, a strange rhythm began to move inside his body, converging towards his claws.

Biscuit looked up and saw that the giant crocodile cub had stopped running away, hiding behind a few sparse weeds, looking at him suspiciously.

Quietly, Biscuit walked towards the giant crocodile cub. Out of fear, Cookie's knees trembled uncontrollably, and the fur on his body exploded.

It felt like it was taking a risk, and that it could never have possessed the power of the Awoken for no reason—the kind of power that could easily imprison dangerous foes. For all the Busenites had been instructed by those powerful tribesmen; Only the best and most determined young people can gain the favor of the elders and transmit to them the soul power that has been passed down from the time of their ancestors.

"I only have envy, but I'm daydreaming here." 'Biscuit' muttered inwardly, waving his paw at the overly cautious crocodile.

The giant crocodile hurriedly took a few steps back, and then, just like the scenes he had seen before, the fierce beast's body became sluggish and even stiff under the manipulation of the clan Rao infused with the soul power of its ancestors.

It's just that now, that heroic clansman is not those respected elders, nor some middle-aged man who shows off his might, or a young man who is valued, but himself, a good-for-nothing, ugly-looking coward in the eyes of all the clansmen.

"Could it be that some of my ancestors whose soul has not died have seen my miserable life and actively transmitted their own power into my body?" 'Biscuit' looked around, looking for any clues about the existence of the ancestors of the Busen people. But alas, it found nothing.

'Cookie' is a bit regretful, it seems that his ancestors did not reveal the meaning of his existence to it, or his own idea is completely wishful thinking. If his ancestors were really pitying him, he should have appeared in front of him earlier, instead of being indifferent and not showing up until now after he was almost tortured to death several times.

Since it is not the love of the ancestors, and there are no powerful lives around, there is another possibility, that is, the power in one's body belongs to oneself, or oneself has comprehended this powerful power.

"Yes, it must be. This kind of soul power should also be able to be comprehended by oneself. Otherwise, how did their ancestors get it? Thinking to himself, Cookie flailed his claws at the crocodile again.

The giant crocodile cub, struggling as if stuck in a quagmire, slowly stopped moving, and soon became like a sculpture.

'Cookie' blinked and looked at his paw again. This time, it was finally able to determine that the person who had turned the giant crocodile into a 'sculpture' was itself!

Flailing his paw at the crocodile again, and feeling the power pouring out of his limbs again, he boldly walked up to the crocodile cub and poked the tip of the crocodile's nose with his claws, and then poked a large tooth at the corner of its mouth.

Of course, because he has long been imprisoned by his own powerful power. The giant crocodile can't move at all!

'Biscuit' couldn't help but jump up excitedly, and when it landed, its foot stepped on the poor giant crocodile's tail, but it didn't notice it at all, and only estimated that it had just jumped almost three meters high, which was quite attractive to the opposite sex, and few Busen people could do it.

What made it even more excited was that it only moved its claws slightly, and the power surging out of its body imprisoned the giant crocodile to death.

"I'm really gifted. Why I never found this before. "'Cookies' thought a little conceitedly. It was only now that it remembered one night a few years ago, when she was crying because she was being bullied by other Busen Rao, a good-looking female Busen comforted herself, and told Biscuit that the world treats everyone fairly, maybe because of looks, maybe strength, maybe wisdom, so you don't need to worry about not being able to beat others.

"But why am I worthless? I am inferior to any of my peers in these aspects of yours. "Thinking about it now, 'Cookie' feels like he's asking the stupidest question in the world.

"I want to think about it...... Well......" The pretty girl thought for a long time before she said, "Maybe your shining point is not just now, but waiting." ”

"Wait?" Biscuit said suspiciously.

"Well, maybe wait for an opportunity, maybe wait for a Busen person who can help you grow quickly. In short, you will become someone that everyone likes. ”

"So, do you like me?" It's just as stupid as this question, and the current 'cookie' can't wait to go back in time and slap this unsuccessful self a few big mouths.

"I ...... Belch...... I'm sorry. Currently ......"

"I don't like it yet, because I need an opportunity, don't you?" 'Cookies' some really asked.