First, I'll Kill Your Pet to Liven Things Up

Stopped!

It hadn't merely stopped.

When the light faded, Lin Zhiluo stood motionless amid the ruins, but his hand was tightly clamped around Ximang's neck, holding him up like a chick.

That meant that in that instant, he had blocked the attack barehanded and captured Ximang in a single fluid sequence!

That kind of hand speed...

Even Saraf could not help but stare in astonishment.

As the War God, he had naturally been able to see Lin Zhiluo's series of movements clearly.

But he had never imagined that this Black-robed Man without a divine name possessed speed comparable to his own!

Damn it, he had fallen for a huge trap!

Saraf had clearly realized something and hurriedly rushed toward Ximang in Lin Zhiluo's grasp.

Countless particles of light sprayed from the six feathered wings behind him. It was obvious that he had pushed his speed to its limit.

But after putting on an act for so long, how could Lin Zhiluo possibly let this opportunity slip away?

Saraf's charge was fast, but he was nowhere near as close as Lin Zhiluo, who already had Ximang in his hand.

Thus, under Saraf's despairing gaze, Lin Zhiluo flicked his wrist and twisted.

Ximang's neck, clutched in his hand, snapped on the spot like brittle cartilage, and a large amount of Blue Blood flowed from the wound.

Dead!

The two sides had only just met, and Ximang was already gone!

Accidents always came so suddenly.

Having witnessed Ximang's death, Saraf was overcome with grief.

This was Ximang, the Epic Grade pet he had raised for four or five years.

It had accompanied him through countless battles, large and small, and had even played an important role in divine wars.

Yet it had died in such a manner!

Overwhelmed by grief and fury, he