Cold thoughts passed through Jory's mind.

"The power of core talent domination, entering the stage of deep awakening, please explore your talent as soon as possible, and perfect your talent as soon as possible to reach the half-demon five-star!"

"Roar!!"

Almost at the same time as the cold thought of the coat of arms was conveyed, a ferocious roar reverberated behind Jori, and he was suddenly startled, and instantly jumped up and turned around, his eyes burning at the liger beast that was about to pounce on him.

The dark gray eyes suddenly seeped out a layer of blood.

One-star curse genital armament, scream!

"Ahh

It was as if a terrible scream shot out of Jory's gray-red eyes in a way unimaginable to common sense, and in an instant, a few drops of gray-red blood gushed out of the corners of Jory's eyes.

In the coverage of this terrifying impact, two or three nearest ligers immediately froze for a moment, allowing Jory to escape a culling of the liger. The moment he landed, Jory squatted down suddenly, his legs were filled with explosive power, the explosive power of the power of the dead filled his whole body, he suddenly bounced up when he shrunk into a spring, touched his hand on his waist, pulled out a black and small weapon, turned over and bounced at the liger in front of him, and smashed it hard.

He couldn't take advantage of the moment to suck the liger's blood, otherwise, if he didn't have time to pull out his teeth and retreat, he would be torn to pieces by the liger beast that came from behind!

After the hard blow, Jori no longer lingered, and the explosive power brought by the power of the dead to Jori made his every movement fast to the point of visual blur, and in a short moment, he stepped on the nose of the lion tiger beast with both feet, and flew out in the opposite direction, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he continued to run wildly.

In the palm of Jory's hand covering his eyes, a trace of gray-red blood protruded from between his fingers.

The power of domination and the power of curse symbiosis are both his innate abilities, as for the toxin disease resistance and anything else, they are all acquired abilities, so the power of curse symbiosis and the power of domination are the talents he is currently going to hone than

Jory's stronger Lion Tiger Beast is obviously a good training opponent, but the number is beyond Jory's tolerance limit, besides, being promoted to a half-demon does not bring Jory a direct increase in combat power, but a rank that allows him to deeply develop his own talents.

Now the combat increase that can come in handy is really small enough, promoted to the half-demon rank, Jori, who has not yet possessed blood, is still a mortal, the only curse wheel gun is temporarily unusable, the curse weapon "Scream" will hurt his eyes every time he uses it, except for the black bread he is holding in his hand, he does not have a weapon at hand.

At this moment, Jory desperately wanted to get the pair of mad wolf fists that Deadwood Town saw!

At this time, Jory didn't see that the night-blue miniature figure lying on top of his head was shivering and hiding in his hair, and it seemed to feel it when Jory used the curse weapon "Scream" again

This kind of scream full of horror, it was startled, trembled and forgot, and poked out its little head to look around urgently.

There was a mountain stream in front of him, Jory remembered, it was an exit for Lloyd and himself out of the absolute darkness, if he went there, relying on the geographical advantage near the mountain stream, he would definitely be able to get rid of the liger, and it seemed that the liger with territorial consciousness would not run out of the territory and chase Jory down.

However, in that mountain stream, there was a faint sense for Jory that he definitely did not want to face, and the closer he got there, the clearer the telepathic feeling became.

This means that the Engraved Angel is within the range of that mountain stream, and if Jory can feel her telepathically, then she will also sense Jory's approach.

Fighting with the lion and tiger beast is at most nine deaths and one life, and colliding with the envious and hateful engraved angel, saying that ten deaths and no life are the lowest points of the ferocity of the engraved angel, and I am afraid that Jory will not even have the possibility of reincarnation. But what can Jory have?

Way! He glanced back at the back, he had run so far before the liger could catch up, some of the ligers had already given up on the fast prey, except for the liger that Jory had bitten a bite, and the liger who had been knocked on the nose and kicked in the face, and the other ligers also swayed and gave up.

The liger has a certain intelligence, they are fierce but also lazy, they are not offended enough to make them hateful, and generally do not chase their prey directly, like these two ligers were overshadowed by Jori.

As the chase got farther and farther, most of the ligers didn't bother to chase Jory anymore, leaving only a grier with a bleeding neck, and a liger with a flattened nose chasing Jori. Two ...... Barely within Jory's maximum acceptability. He had to make a decision immediately, even if it was with the two ligers, because Jory felt that his remnants on the other side of the mountain stream were mixed with the violent battle intent, and it was almost wiped out by the violent battle intent!

Could it be that the Engraved Angel sensed him too, so he had to turn around and find Jory? It's not easy to say, Jory only has a trace of residual thoughts left on Enola, similar to the tentacles of a human nerve ending, he only roughly feels the touch received by this nerve ending, but he can't directly perceive her position, or directly see her influence, unless it was the last time in absolute darkness, the two of them triggered a certain level of spirit band, in order to sense each other's existence.

…… Really! Jory sensed that the mountain stream had its own remnants, which meant that he was not far from the Engraved Angel!

The only two remaining ligers chased after Jori, inadvertently driving him in the direction of the mountain stream, but Jory couldn't go any further!

"Emblem, apart from fusing the souls of the same creatures, what other ways to improve the power of the soul!" While Jory asks about the coat of arms, he is ready to go shopping with the two ligers.

Who knows, heraldic responded to him very dryly: "The development of personal talents is up to the host to explore on its own, and the host cannot help." ”

The existence of the heraldic can not only collect soul points, but also like an Encyclopedia of Essaras, whenever Jory encounters confusion about this world, the heraldic will intercept it for him by collecting soul points, unconsciously

Jory is already a little dependent on the knowledge provided to him by the coat of arms, and the coat of arms is now saying "I don't know" to him, which is tantamount to making it clear that the awakening of the dark talent of the half-demon must come to Jory himself, and the coat of arms cannot help!

Without the soul of the monster, the power of domination cannot directly exert its combat effectiveness, and the only power of the dead is currently difficult to fight with the two lion and tiger beasts, so ......

Scream!

The mountain stream in the distance must never come closer! Jory had no choice but to rely on the explosion of the scream and the power of the dead to resist the two ligers, even if it was a half-demon rank, it was extremely difficult to fight against the ligers, let alone two?

Wiping away the gray blood stains from the corners of his eyes, Jory was in the wrong shape, and the moment he turned around, his eyes were already covered with a layer of gray blood.

Just as the gaze of his gray-red eyes caught the liger, another terrifying shock dispersed towards the two ligers, and his screams suddenly rang out from his eyes.

"Ahh

The scream lasted for two seconds, and Jory's cheeks shed two bloody tears, and he quickly closed his eyes and retreated, lest a slow slap of his eyeballs would be torn apart by the side effects of the scream. Although a curse like Scream was very damaging to the eyes, its effect was undoubted, and the terrifying impact that radiated out suddenly stiffened the actions of the two ligers.

When the two ligers and Jory were ossified together, it was supposed to see who would slow down first and then decide who would live and who would die, but just when the two sides were ossified, the night blue villain above Jori's head flapped its wings and flew up.

The villain's sapphire eyes looked at Jory, and in an instant, it held its two miniature hands in front of it, made a gesture of folding its hands, opened its small mouth, and sang softly.

The gentle whispering, the gentle whispering, the singing voice as clear and transparent as a drop of water, is natural and without a trace of flaw. The euphemistic nature gradually lowered, and the song came up with a faint sadness, as well as the liberation from the shackles of life.

At this time, Jory was still immersed in the pain of the effect of "screaming" on his eyes, but when he heard this heavenly sound that went straight to his soul, he couldn't help but be stupid for a while, and couldn't help but want to throw all the troubles and depression in reality out of his mind.

Jory's situation is still fascinating, and the other creatures are not so comfortable.

The first thing affected by the singing was Jory's eyes, the gray-red shadows of his eyes became more and more intense, like a rich blood clot that could not be dissolved, and a reluctant scream sounded in his eyes, only to see ......

A white arm suddenly sprang out from the back of Jory's head, and a bloody phantom crawled out of the back of Jory's head. As soon as it left Jori's body, the phantom lay on the ground weakly, it raised its face suddenly, and on its pale face covered with blood and tears, the two eyeballless blood holes in its eye sockets actually hissed unwilling screams from the two bloody eye sockets.

The little man flying in mid-air, in this terrifying scream, its small body did not tremble in the slightest, holding a pair of delicate little hands, and sang the mournful song.

"Ahh

It was obviously an otherworldly heavenly sound, and the gloomy shadow kneeling on the ground was holding his head in pain, and his body began to sink into the ground. The phantom's form was gradually engulfed by the gray soil of the Haze Plains, and at last it reached out in fear and grasped the whispering creature in mid-air...... This eerie phantom completely sank to the ground.

Dream......

Jory seemed to be immersed in a comfortable dream, obviously awake, but he was intoxicated to recall the deep memories of the past, many times the seemingly ordinary and boring life, and then carefully recalled, it was so nostalgic......

When he vaguely realized something, he woke up from this confused singing, and broke out in a cold sweat, he was tricked!

Subconsciously touched his eyes, the swelling pain caused by the use of "scream" disappeared, and he found that it was not only the swelling pain of the eyes that disappeared, but also the curse genital weapon that he spent 1300 soul points in exchange, the curse that stayed in his eyes, disappeared together!

Looking ahead, the first sight Jory saw was two fierce and strong liger beasts. They lay on the ground in unison, their heads lying on the ground, and the rugged eyes of the two ligers had long since closed, as if they were asleep.

From the corners of their eyes, crystal tears flowed from the corners of the two liger beasts, and they lay motionless.

At this moment, Jory was not afraid that the liger beast would suddenly get up and pounce on him, he stepped forward quickly, and put his hand on the nose of a liger beast with some impatience...... This liger has stopped breathing!

Another liger, Jory gritted his teeth and kicked it with all his might, and the liger beast, which was lying on the ground and fell asleep, was directly kicked to the ground by Jory.

Tears flowed from the rough corners of the two liger beasts' eyes, and their breathing, heartbeat, including their lives, were all gone. They died, their bodies had no fatal wounds, but after listening to a heavenly sound, the two beasts died in tears.

"Babble~~"

In the air more than four meters above the ground, the night-blue miniature figure vibrated its wings, it was suspended in the air, two delicate little hands covered its mouth, it turned its face very shyly, and turned around very proudly.

It loves to sing, it loves to dance, and it likes the audience to revel in its own singing and indulge in it.

It makes it happy......