Unlike the one-eared dragon beast, he was not completely beastly, but partially, that is, his feet became owl feet, his hands were unchanged, and a pair of large brown feathered wings with spots stretched from the back of his shoulders

"Grow" out, and the other parts have hardly changed! Part of the beast change, at this time, an evolutionary beast change, it is difficult for ordinary orcs to do, because they can't cope with the huge pain caused by the body part of the body for a hundred years, and the part of the beast and the part that has not changed can not

"Water * melting" is a problem, and it is generally repulsed, which is like replacing the heart of a beast with a human, and it will not survive at all!

Moreover, the condition for some beast changes is that this person has the ability to control the continued secretion of beast transformation and its direction, which is difficult to do without super internal force!

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The Night Knife, the guardian of the Dragon Bone Bead, as long as the two are connected attentively, many things will be perfectly explained. For example, he can easily approach the Troll Dog and kill it with ease. In addition, in the ten years that he evaporated from the world, it turned out to be a dragon hiding in the Dragon Cave!

But one thing can't be explained, and that is why he saved the one-eared dragon.

"Did you save me to kill me with your own hands?" said the one-eared dragon.

Night Knife said: "No. ”

"That's to do it for the sake of guilt for doing things?"

"Not really. ”

"Why is that?"

"So that you can kill me with your own hands. ”

"I can kill you now!"

"No, you don't have to do that now!" Night Knife sneered, "Now you don't even deserve to die under my sword-"

"It's a shame to die under your knife?"

"Exactly. ”

"But, I have to go!"

"For the sake of the Dragon Bone Bead or revenge?"

"To save people!"

"In the past, you must die!"

The one-eared dragon is still talking, he has said enough, if you look at the usual, he is too lazy to talk nonsense, but this time he is not facing an ordinary person, too many things are pressing on the bottom of his heart, if he doesn't release these burdens, he can't kill people at all - although the result of the release may still be the same, but at least he can let go of his hands to kill or be killed!

He looked at each other quietly, his eyes suddenly turned red, and several black gases jumped up, lingering around him, wrapping around him like a giant python, and then gradually enveloping and engulfing it, only two red lights could be seen faintly hidden in it- A scream was restless, within the black gas, suddenly a gust of wind rolled out, a black IDE tornado, thousands of bats swirled in it, and the sound of hissing shook the sky, gradually, the tornado turned into a storm, rolling the gravel on the ground in, the pile of burning bones on the ground was extinguished, and rolled in, and the surroundings became dim again, only the glowing "divine bone" drove away half of the darkness, and the "bone light" faintly transmitted in the whirlwind, just like the dancing lamp of a disco!

The person with such a weight of the iron bucket is still a little shaken, if his skills are not good, I am afraid that he will be tossed by the wind "bang", like half of the expensive tearing him, he is still indifferent, even slightly closed his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

The storm came out with the one-eared dragon's single palm, and swept straight away with the night knife!

Super Bat Storm !!

Without any suspense, the storm struck the Night Knife—he had been standing there all the time, like a stone statue—and it didn't stop instantly, because the One-Eared Dragon's Akame was still dominating it, so the storm still rolled violently, surrounding the Night Knife, and the result of the person being in it would be a thousand cuts, blood splattered, and a mass of flesh turned into a thousand pieces!

But this obviously did not happen, and the Night Knife was still unscathed, he seemed to be still silent, in the glimpse of a thousand bats spinning, no bats could hurt him, he seemed to be protected by some terrible force, and it was more like a transparent protective film, enveloping him like an eggshell, and in the gap of the glimpse, he just lowered his head, let the storm attack, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

The one-eared dragon was startled, and a few sweats swept across his cheeks: ten years ago, when he faced it off, his attack, the Night Knife, did not dare to meet it head-on, and now not only did it not dodge, but it was not the same thing at all!

Night knife, in the past ten years, the kung fu has jumped to several levels, which makes the one-eared dragon feel like he is constantly dripping back, but in fact, his kung fu has also improved a lot! Thinking of this, the one-eared dragon sweated coldly, almost let out a sigh of relief, but he still tried to listen to the past, but a cloud of confusion troubled his heart, it was he who couldn't concentrate!

The most terrifying thing was not to think of this, but to suddenly sound a strange "grunt" cry, which came out clearly from the storm, making people listen to goosebumps, creepy, and cold sweat crawling on the vertebrae—the song of an owl! What was even more terrifying was that the night knife suddenly raised its head, and two pillars of red light came out—his eyes turned red, like a one-eared dragon, but the difference was that it was even redder, like a fire, and as fierce as mist, and it also had golden eyes on it, which emitted a gaze like flying needles— It seems that he is going to fight back!

The transparent protective film around him (actually a kind of protective qi) turned red, spreading layer after layer, like ripples, "rippling" the flying bats, and then with a roar of his, the protective qi burst out, blowing all the bats away, flying everywhere - the cave also shook several times with his roar, and with the bat's onslaught, the rocks around the cave cracked and rolled down, rolling towards the night knife in the center of the carp!

Several black gases rose into the sky, and a huge beast bird rose into the sky - the night knife of the beast, the owl man!!

Unlike the one-eared dragon beast, he is not completely beastly transformed, but partial, that is, his feet have become owl feet, his hands have not changed, a pair of brown feathers with spotted wings "grow" from the back of his shoulders, and the other parts have hardly changed! It's all a problem, and it's generally repulsed, it's like replacing the heart of a beast with a human, and it can't survive at all! Moreover, the condition of some beast transformation is that this person has the ability to control the continued secretion of beast transformation and its direction, which is difficult to do without super internal force!

Night Knife, he is no longer the young and rebellious orc of ten years ago: ten years ago, his beast changed, he was a full beast, and now he is a half-beast!

God knows what happened in these ten years!

He dodged the Rolling Stone with ease - in fact, he didn't have to, but it was easier and less laborious to dodge, which is in line with one of the killer's principles - to achieve the desired goal with minimal effort.

Look at the one-eared dragon and the bucket, and you know how wise he was: they took great trouble to avoid the rolling stones, but it was inevitable that they would get sweat and dust.

Moreover, they had been wounded in many places, their clothes were ragged, and blood shook out of the cracks like sand - at this time, which of the bats that were blown up were injured, and the power and scope of the impact were so great that they could not avoid it, and they were lucky not to take their lives because of it!

And because of this blow, a large gap broke in the rock on the left side of the movement, and a strong light came in, spreading the splendor of the side to this side—the fire on the other side of the gap shone brightly, and it looked much more spacious than here, and there was a smell of food, and the sensitive nose of the iron bucket had already sensed it—there was something delicious over there! He ignored another important conclusion: there must be someone over there!

It doesn't matter, for the one-eared dragon, the orc in front of him is what he cares about the most!

The night knife suddenly landed on a stone, and said with a smile: "Now, you see the gap between you and me, right?"

The one-eared dragon said expressionlessly: "I saw it." ”

"And what are your odds?"

"Zero. ”

"So, I told you to hurry home, didn't I/"

"Yes. ”

"Then you still stay and die?"

"Because I need the Dragon Bone Bead, and a man who is going to die needs it!"

Night Knife has always kept the killer's calm, and he is impatient at the moment: "Is it important to save people or to take revenge?"

"Save people – for now. The one-eared dragon's gaze was still dull, and it looked a little "pale".

"Is your life important or is he important?"

"His. ”

"Is the master's life important or his important?"

The one-eared dragon was silent, slowly raised his eyes, staring at the other party, and the fierce light instantly burned: "The master is dead, but he hasn't lost it yet!"

Night Knife said angrily: "Then you will die with him!"

With that, he soared to his feet, into mid-air, and swooped down towards the one-eared dragon, armed with a short knife and a sickle, and a huge eagle claw that incorporated into the scimitar-like tennie!

The one-eared dragon Jean stood there, not trying to hide, as he had done before the Night Knife, was he sure of a victory, or was it purely out of innocence for death or for the lack of hope?