After seeing his beast form, along with the pair of incomparably familiar black wings, Yue Jingheng finally knew that the demon beast in front of him was his father. And Garuda has lost his mind, and only bloodthirsty thoughts support it, constantly causing killing. As for why it became what it is, no one knows.

Garuda has become a notorious monster that everyone has to condemn, and its strength has begun to decay, except for continuous devouring and prolonging life, it no longer has any emotional thinking.

Yue Jingheng knew at that time that one day, he would kill it with his own hands. Eventually, he plunged his broadsword into Garuda's skull, and its core shattered into powder.

Yue Jingheng fell, kneeling to the ground, his wings almost torn apart, and the pale golden blood gathered into a small stream under his feet.

When the dust settled, Garuda let out his last breath, and a trace of relief inexplicably appeared in the eyes of the beast the size of a human head, as if he had been completely freed from some kind of unavoidable confinement. The last vestiges of its consciousness drifted away in the wind, vanishing into nothingness.

Yue Jingheng hung his head slightly, a teardrop slipped down the corner of his eye, and he fell silently. He couldn't hold it anymore, he fell backwards uncontrollably, his strength was drained, the pain caused by those large and small wounds began to gradually numb, and the salty taste in his mouth became stronger and stronger. He struggled to raise his hand and wiped the blood from his lips, but he couldn't help coughing, bringing out more blood foam.

Junbi rushed over and knelt down beside Yue Jingheng, "Don't move, you ...... What can I do to help you? She bit her lip, suppressed a slightly choked voice, and kept helping Yue Jingheng wipe the light golden blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Yue Jingheng has recovered his human appearance, and all kinds of scars on his body have no time to heal themselves, and they are miserable.

Junbi forced himself to remain calm and held Yue Jingheng's hand tightly.

The corners of Yue Jingheng's mouth raised a light smile, and he said with difficulty: "It's okay...... I just need time...... Recover slowly. ”

Yue Jingheng coughed up another mouthful of blood as he spoke, Jun Bi hurriedly covered his mouth, his voice mixed with an irrepressible tremor, "I know, you better stop talking for now." The stickiness of the blood made her a little flustered, although she confirmed that Yue Jingheng was not in danger of life, but she still didn't want to see such a tragic scene.

Yue Jingheng struggled to hold Junbi's hand and slowly pulled it down, "Let's go, they're here." As he spoke, his gaze fell behind Junbi.

Jun Bi turned back suddenly, and found that there were four figures standing there, tall, short, fat, thin, and uneven, and they were actually members of the team except Bryson.

The expressions on their faces looked strange, confused, shocked, hesitant, and murderous. Junbi is not stupid, judging from the fact that Bryson did not appear, he knew that Wen Ji and the others had other plans, otherwise they would not have waited until this moment to appear, or in such a confrontational posture as they are now.

"You go first...... I can...... Dealing with ......" Yue Jingheng pushed Junbi, and wanted to stand up half-supported, but fell down weakly.

Yue Jingheng's body is now full of scars, and he urgently needs to recuperate, even if he has a strong self-healing ability, he can no longer withstand any fighting. At least during this recovery time, Junbi wanted to protect him well.

Jun Bi gently rubbed Yue Jingheng's head comfortingly, took a deep breath, and raised his eyes to the four people in front of him, "I hope you can think clearly, without him, what will you lose." Her soft voice was muffled, cold and warning.

Wen Ji and the others frowned, as if they were a little hesitant.

Jun Bi's gaze fell on their hands, those weapons were tightly gripped, obviously in a state of preparation, "You can take Garuda's corpse with you, and you are not allowed to touch him." If you agree, lay down your arms. ”

Garuda is dead, and Yue Jingheng, who has exposed his traces, has become the target of everyone, and they will naturally classify Yue Jingheng as Garuda, so they have murderous intentions.

Although Junbi's strength was briefly revealed in the guild, it did not cause a destructive effect, so he was not taken seriously. Yi An'er followed her for a long time before she went back to report the news, so she didn't see the scene of her hunting demon beasts.

So now it seems that the opponent is crippled and young, and the contrast between strength and weakness is so obvious. The so-called friendship, under the temptation of monetary interests, disintegrates in an instant and is vulnerable.

Wenji clutched the whip in her hand, "I'm sorry, we have to kill him." She closed her eyes, not daring to look directly into Junbi's gaze, "If you leave now, I will treat it as if I haven't seen you." ”

In Wenhime's opinion, this is already the greatest favor that can be given. Yue Jingheng will definitely die, this is the best time, it is a pity, she also admired him very much for a while.

Hearing this, Jun Bi sneered, "I haven't seen it, someone can turn their face faster than a book." Your shamelessness has once again refreshed my understanding of human nature. ”

Jun Bi thought that even if they were not friends of life and death, after all, they had fought side by side, so they had some friendship. As everyone knows, it was she who was self-inflicted.

The expressions of the four people all became a little ugly.

"None of you are allowed to touch him today." Junbi took off his cloak and put it on Yue Jingheng's body, and smiled, "Don't come out." "Yue Jingheng protected her just now, and now that she is replaced, with her strength, it should be more than enough to deal with these four people.

Yue Jingheng's strength was almost exhausted, and there was no room for refutation, so he fell into darkness.

Junbi stood up, her petite and slender body seemed to be a porcelain doll that could be held in the palm of her hand, and her jet-black hair was scattered on her shoulders, lining her face even paler than usual. She whispered, "One last chance, you leave with Garuda's corpse." ”

Ainalu looked at Wen Ji as if she wanted to say something, but was pulled by Yi An'er and reminded, "Don't do much. ”

Ainaru couldn't bear it, "Why do you have to kill him?" He didn't do anything wrong......" Ian Er covered her mouth in time, interrupting what she was about to say.

Wenji stepped forward, pretending not to hear the conversation between the two behind her, staring at Junbi, and sighed, "Actually, we don't want to do this either, it's just that the bloodline of Garuda can't survive in the world, and this is the best choice for everyone." ”

Jun Bi hooked the corners of his mouth, and the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more obvious, "Oh? Is it for everyone, or for yourself? She pinned her hair behind her ear, revealing her jade-white earlobes, "You want his blood, don't you?" ”

Junbi didn't miss Wen Ji's thoughtful gaze when she saw Yue Jingheng. When she saw the pale golden blood, her eyes changed significantly.

"Blood?" Ainaru asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" She stared at Monhime, waiting for an answer.

Wen Ji hid it well, and her expression did not change, but her tight jaw still revealed a slight emotion, "You don't want to use this reason to blame me." Her tone was undeniable, directly refuting Junbi's inference.