The Flood Dragon Serpent seemed to have gone mad, or perhaps the Water Monster's howls had driven it even more berserk. It lashed with its tail, tore with its teeth, drove its Sharp Claws into the Water Monster's throat, and wrenched hard until it ripped off the entire lower jaw!
In the distance, Lin Pengpeng, Wang Xunmei, and Zhang Lu watched in silence.
Though none of them spoke, all three wore similarly subtle expressions, as if to say: There was really no need to go that far...
She clearly could have dealt with the Water Monster the same way she had dealt with the Forest Demon, but she...
Well.
In contrast, Huangfu Miaomiao, a Xenomorph, held a dagger. A flash of cold light, and she cleanly ended a Mermaid's life. She could not have been more merciful.
The salty, fishy stench gradually spread. The beautiful lakeside scenery in the forest now resembled a seafood market after a stampede—chaotic, filthy, covered in fish blood, scales, and guts...
"I think..."
Lin Pengpeng looked at the Flood Dragon Serpent venting her rage and spoke gloomily. "We need to help her find the Idol."
Wang Xunmei and Zhang Lu both nodded gravely.
Otherwise, if a Hunter in such an unhinged state returned home, the consequences would be terrifying.
A few minutes later, Feng Ling finally stopped.
A Card had materialized from the mangled monster corpse, so she had no choice but to stop.
Feng Ling discovered that transforming into the Second Form was easy, but changing back from the Second Form into human shape took some effort.
It was as if a huge drum had been installed in her chest. Thump, thump! Thump, thump! Even her eardrums buzzed from the vibrations.
She had to adjust the rhythm of her heartbeat, control the speed