Melly's eyes opened in a thrill, its blue cat's eyes filled with a thirst for miracles. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood-basin maw took up all of its vision, its gaping jaws could bite down at least twenty Mellies in one bite, its snow-white fangs only a centimeter away from its tiny skull, and the fishy smell that emanated from its mouth made it gause.

Melly carefully moved back, but the panther remained still, and the mutt kitten immediately turned and ran, jumping into the bushes, and glancing back with curiosity. It was found that the panther still maintained a menacing expression, looking like a comical statue that would swallow a dessert at any time.

"What are you doing? Catch it, kill it, eat it!"

The panther finally moved, trembling and turning his head, his face still with that menacing expression, his movements stiff like a golem with a major flaw.

"What's wrong with you?"

The tall, lanky black-robed mage took a few cautious steps back, and he keenly noticed that there was less life in the panther's eyes.

Suddenly, the panther rushed towards him, its movements stiff and its body staggering, but it was surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he jumped over a distance of more than twenty meters, rushed to the front of the mage, raised his forefoot and slapped it stiffly!

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out, and a force field shield of dozens of transparent regular hexagons fended off his slap, leaving the mage unscathed. However, several regular hexagonal force fields dissolved into nothingness, revealing the astonishing power of the blow

"Damn!" the black-robed mage exclaimed, the power of the black panther was much more than he expected, and he quickly began to recite the incantation.

The magical spell showed its power, like a magical flower in full bloom, and ten identical mages appeared in front of the black panther. They are not a poor mirror image, they cast spells together, but they will try to dodge the attack of the black panther, like ten twin brothers, and it is impossible to rely on the surface to distinguish the real from the fake.

The panther still maintained a menacing expression, wielding the fractured forepaw - the reaction force of the shattering shield, and attacked the mages unrelentingly.

The seven mages who "survived" the attack sprinkled glittering glass dust together, and the strange spell immediately revealed its power. The panther jumping in the air stiffened and fell straight to the ground, its skin, which was originally like a pack of dogs, exuding a luster that belonged to glass. Now it has become a lifeless glass statue once and for all.

"What's going on?"

The mages muttered to themselves in confusion as they noticed the panther's fractured forepaw, which was unnaturally tilted to the other side, and it was clear that the panther had a power that was not its own.

A sense of crisis that came from nowhere hit him.

The black-robed mage felt like a rabbit locked by an eagle in the sky.

Cold sweat broke out from the black-robed mage's forehead, and he looked around, his eyes glowing faintly with magic.

Ahead was the junction of lifeless land and forest, a small place like a sore on the skin, and the vitrified black panther lay on the black lifeless land, the magic aura on its body slowly fading.

Behind him, not far from his real body was a dead tree, and a little further away was a large bare stone, and next to the large stone was his stone house, which contained a teleportation magic circle.

The dead tree was a yellow-green and a vivid red, the latter stained red by the blood that shot from the neck of the half-elves. The red was blindingly red, as if it were accusing him of murder.

There is no magic aura.

The black-robed mage felt something strange, and the strangeness weighed on his heart, making him anxious.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, why was it so quiet? it was as quiet as a dark morgue, and there was no sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

The mage's gaze stayed on the bright red of the tree, and he inexplicably felt that the texture of the tree was a little strange, like a pile of snakes, like a pile of worms, more like a pile of squid tentacles. He stared at the tree, only to feel what he saw begin to blur, and his mind filled with terrible whispers.

The black-robed mage quickly shook his head and expelled the whispers, and at this moment, the texture of the tree body suddenly moved. The texture of the tree body like tentacles turned into real tentacles, not only the body of the tree, but also thick tentacles rushed out from under the grass, and they were tied to the mage together.

The mage's cautious personality saved his life, and before returning to the battlefield, he cast several different protective spells on his body. The image was shattered by the tentacles, who wrapped the black-robed mage like a ball of meat.

The ball of flesh suddenly collapsed, and the black-robed mage turned into smoke and escaped from the gap in his tentacles, and he flew into the sky, looking at the dead tree that had turned into a monster under his feet. It looked like a monstrous creature of tentacles and a large mouth full of sharp teeth, which bit into the air and made a furious sound. The tentacles tensed, like straightened rubber bands, and suddenly released, and the tentacles shot into the air.

The dark gray tentacles that shot into the air underwent a strange change, and their "heads" turned into a mouth, full of sharp teeth, and green slime between them.

The black-robed mage immediately pulled out a wand from his waist, only fifteen centimeters long and shaped like a fire-breathing red dragon, and he pronounced the wand's activating words. A flower of flame bloomed in the air, and the orange flames rushed towards the "group of snakes", and suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the air, and the group of snakes scorched by the flames exploded in the air and turned into bits and pieces.

But there were still some flying snakes that passed through the flames, their bodies were covered with charred scales, and they hit the mage's shield one after another, and the soft snakes were like towels full of venom, and the green venom was squeezed out of the snake's body and splashed onto the shield, and the indestructible shield instantly turned into nothingness.

Melly was dumbfounded, she had prayed for a miracle to the forest lady Mericat, but she didn't think that it would be like this..... It's hard to accept.

Strange things followed, and the glass statue of the panther lying quietly on the ground was covered with cobweb-like cracks, and its belly bulged out, as if something was about to burst from the panther's body.

Melly stared at the bulge with two points of hope, three parts of fear, and five parts of worry, hoping that the Arkanis guy would jump out of the panther and laugh and say to it, "Hey, is my magical ability cool?"

It was more worried that a monster with Arcanis characteristics would pop out of it, such as the one with tentacles on its back.

As Melly stared at the panther statue, a tentacle suddenly stretched out from the ground beneath it, pulling the variegated cat into the dark hole, leaving only the sound of the cat echoing through the hole.

The tree, which had become a monster, attacked again. In an instant, almost all of the tentacles shot into the air, and the black-robed mage was left with only an ugly mouth. The mage's razor-sharp cheekbones reflected the "flying snakes" that were shooting at him overwhelmingly. The next moment, the eyes that belonged to mortals turned into golden dragon eyes, and a burst of red magical aura quickly spread from the eyes to his whole body, and wherever the light went, the mortal's weak body changed into the indestructible body of the red dragon.

The black-robed mage transformed into a mighty dragon, the dragon clawed over his eyes and raised its wings, and the flying snakes crashed into his hardest scales and turned into puddles of flesh, splattering venom but not damaging it.

The dragon lowered its claws and pounced on the monster, his neck stretched and his mouth wide open and roared, the sound of the dragon's roar causing the entire forest to tremble, and the dragon's breath erupted. The ugly monster (1) was like a feather in a blazing fire, and it was instantly reduced to nothing.

The dragon flew high into the air, hovering, and let out a dragon roar, declaring its power.

At this moment, two sharp forelimbs pierced the statue's bulge, and a mantis-like monster jumped out of it with minced flesh. Filthy blood slowly trickled down its purple compound eyes, and the monster shook and shook off the flesh that covered its body. Crumpled into a ball of wings stretched out from its back, the soft wings stretched out, and a breeze blew, like the wings of a cicada shaking and quickly becoming tough.

On a hill not far away, the young unicorn, hiding behind a large tree, was surprised to find that it was the monster that fell from the lightning vortex that day, but it was much smaller.

The dragon roared, whistling through the air and lunging towards it, and in front of it, the monster resembled a praying mantis facing an eagle.

In the face of the fierce dragon, the monster raised its head, and its sharp mouthparts excitedly made a "Kazkaz" sound. (So let's call it Kazkaz.)

(1) That's right, it's as ugly as a JJ with no balls and a big mouth on top that doesn't fit its body.