A dull, low howl rippled through the black fog, accompanied by the sound of oxen trampling and the destruction of buildings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The massive, cow-like creature with a human face ran tirelessly through the grey ruins that had been deactivated, destroying everything in front of its own eyes with two monstrous horns that grew on its head. Its face was red with red eyes, bright red blood, and its mouth was forever howling, venting its anger that it would never be able to exhaust.

This is a monster that represents anger, which is a strange monster formed by a capable person who witnessed all his relatives and friends die in a sudden disaster in an instant, but he is powerless to do anything about it.

Sustained by infinite anger, it will never stop moving forward, running, and never stopping howling, because its anger is endless, and it can never be fully vented, it just burns itself, it advances, it destroys, the more it vents, the more irritated it becomes, until it is powerless to walk, unable to roar, and eventually falls to the ground in reluctance and anger, continues to suffer the pain and suffering from its emotions, and then burns itself to ashes by the fire of anger that ignites from its heart.

If Lynch had been here, he would probably have recognized who the face on this huge, bull-like body was.

It was the bald instructor who had trained them for a while in the center.

Similarly, the face on which the huge body grows is magnified, and the size of a face is about the height of a normal adult.

"What a miraculous creation. ”

In the immediate vision of the endless black fog and the ruins of ruined houses in front of it, a strange object with a white wooden staff in its hand and a tattered gray-white robe emerged from the black fog and stood.

The angry monster doesn't stop there, it's just made of rage, aimlessly moving forward, running, destroying everything that stands in its way, whether it's the living, the dead, the human, the monster, the mountain, or the cliff, whatever comes in front of it, it only gets faster and faster before it dies, and then rushes forward, or crushes or is crushed by obstacles.

Yes, with the support of this magical power of rage, it can only have two endings: crushing each other, or being crushed by the other party.

"Well...... the rampant young man and the calm old man looked at the monster that was rushing towards him like a train, and the angry expression on his face that was clearly visible, and the two of them, one of them smiled with satisfaction: "This is a perfect mount." ”

White snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, and then the snowflakes attached to the monster that was still running forward at great speed, turning its blood-red skin, which was a symbol of anger, into a pale white.

The monster was still advancing, but it couldn't destroy the thing in front of it anyway, and a force from outside its body began to slowly restrain itself, and was exerting inexplicable pressure on its body.

That will only make it angrier.

Its howl grew louder and louder, but its dull tone made it even more unpleasant to hear.

"I don't know what is alive or dead. The young man looked at the huge bull chasing him in front of him, and half of his face was full of wanton smiles, he inherited a part of the inheritance from the Dark Lord, and now he was comfortable with this kind of thing: "There's a river ahead, idiot, I'm saving you...... Or let you die later, at least it won't be cheaper for others. ”

In this way, under the pull of inexplicable force, this bull-like monster gradually unconsciously changed its direction and continued to run wildly in the direction designated by the pale hunter.

The monster howled in anger and continued to chase everything in sight, the strange creature had disappeared from its vision, but it had forgotten all about it in the blink of an eye.

"Almost...... "Looking at the monster's back as it disappeared into the black fog, listening to all kinds of miserable cries coming from his ears, Chalmo's old voice said slowly, "We can't stay here any longer, let's go and destroy those guys." ”

The young man's voice continued, "Or be wiped out by them." ”

"It's all the same in terms of the fate they face. The old voice laughed slowly, enjoying the desperate negativity that was growing around him: "But it's not the same for me. ”

"It's always going to make us happy, isn't it?"

......

"Then I'm going to go over and have a look," Ning Yue nodded at the girl in front of him and said, "It's up to you here, maybe the monsters on the other side of the walking corpse pit will be cleaned up in a while." We should be back soon. ”

Then he pointed to a small black bracelet on the console: "If there is any emergency, crush this bracelet, most of us should be back soon." ”

Luo Yu nodded, and responded with an expressionless but polite face: "Then I will trouble you." ”

Ning Yue nodded, not paying attention to the girl's cold expression, he turned around, opened the door, and left the room neatly, then turned into black green smoke and disappeared into the corridor in front of the door.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Faced with a quasi-legend with a complete and powerful class, even with the support of a small flame, she is still a little stressed.

The tiny cubes on the console float in the air, spinning slowly, absorbing unknown energy from nowhere.

This castle can resist the erosion of the black fog outside to a certain extent after being strengthened by runes, but it can't last long.

The black fog will gradually erode here, destroying this miniature Garden of Eden, and monsters will gradually breed, without the protection of the flames, even the capable will not be able to hold out for long in pure darkness and black fog.

So she needs to light a small flame here, like an eternal fire, to dispel the black fog that has been eroding the castle all the time, which is not easy.

It's not easy, and she's afraid that some people will snoop and covet this special power, and come forward to snatch it.

This may be the case with the Flame Bearers, especially the Sith.

Although Sith has never shown any desire for such a period of time since he advanced from the castle, he is like an ordinary but quite capable person, enjoying what he can enjoy, fulfilling his obligations, and never asking about anything else, it should be the reason why Harvey made a mistake to Ying Lan before and he didn't say anything, but the girl still has a little wariness of it.

It's not good for anyone.

But the temptation of eternal fire may break the harmony of silence.

Even though the girl knew that the flame had brought no obvious benefit to herself—it was a burden.

It's just because she treats flames differently.

Just like that, the girl hesitated, frowning.

"I don't know what the situation is on Lin Qiyinglan's side now?"

The girl bit her lip and thought to herself, and a small flame ignited in her fingertips.

Then the light of the whole castle became brighter.