"I'm so tired! Even the most bizarre horror movies I've ever seen aren't this scary!!"
"Should we just kill Xiaodie now? I have a feeling she'll be a really powerful monster when she's born!"
Jiang Nuo thought so too.
He flipped his wrist, the red string fell into his palm, and he muttered a few words to himself.
In an instant, the red rope seemed to come to life, winding its way towards Xiaodie's belly.
"Roar!!" The little monster, which had only half its head left, sensed the danger and suddenly burst out of its mother body. Its flower-like mouthparts on its grayish-white face rotated and opened, revealing countless sharp teeth.
It was about half the size of a normal adult's arm, and a bloody arm was growing in the middle of its chest cavity, which actually belonged to the mother, Xiaodie.
The little monster dodged the red rope, instinctively opening its watery eyes. Its body reeked of a fishy and bloody stench, and it crawled along the wall, searching for an opportunity to attack.
Squeak--
Xiaodie's mother closed the door, wiping away her tears with great sadness.
"The child has just been born and needs to be fed; the village cannot be without descendants."
Tuoba Hong had a very bad feeling. "So...?"
Xiaodie suddenly sat up and spoke softly behind Tuoba Hong, blood still flowing from her broken arm.
"Besides the believers chosen by the messenger, you kind-hearted people should be willing to become food for my children, right?"
"Then let the believers choose which one to feed my child first."
Xiaodie wanted to use the lives of everyone except Jiang Nuo to feed the little monster.
Jiang Nuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and immediately pushed Si Yong out.
"Don't let the child go hungry."
Si Yong staggered, looking at Jiang Nuo in disbelief, "You son of a bitch?!"
Shouldn't this be a time for teamwork to fight the monster? Is the first thing the team leader does to abandon his teammates?
"Whose side are you on anyway?!"
Jiang Nuo smiled brightly, leaning shyly into Si Yan's arms, her palm pressed against his chest muscles, "I'm in Si Yan's heart."
Si Yong: "..."
The other guests gradually began to show subtle expressions.
We've eaten way too much dog food along the way!
Si Yong has been targeted by a little monster, and even if it's none of his business, he has to save his life.
While being chased all over the room, Si Yong maliciously relayed a message to the rest of the guest group. "If Jiang Nuo can abandon me, she can abandon you all."
"Especially you! Feimina! You might be next."
Feimina bit her lip and asked Jiang Nuo pitifully, "Captain, will you throw me out too?"
However, her flirtatious glances were misplaced; Jiang Nuo didn't give a direct answer, her smile sending chills down one's spine.
"Maybe one person is enough for a child."
Feimina: "..."
God, she shouldn't have come to this faraway Eastern country.
Si Yong was simply running away as usual. After observing for a few minutes, Jiang Nuo Si Yong realized that something was wrong with their fight outside the bamboo house during the day.
"You said before that Si Yong couldn't cultivate Huaxia Daoist arts, so he went to cultivate Wa Country." He tilted his head back slightly, glancing at Si Yan, his tone softening considerably. "Don't you think Si Yong deliberately concealed his abilities and didn't use his Spiritual Power this time?"
Faced with such a dangerous monster, Si Yong had absolutely no intention of retaliating in anger.
Si Yan stared coldly at Si Yong, a murderous glint flashing in her phoenix eyes. "Since there's a problem, then let's give it a try."
A burst of aggressive Spiritual Power shot towards the little monster, nearly severing half of its mouthparts. Instead of killing it, it provoked the little monster to attack even more furiously.
Si Yong leaped into the air to dodge the little monster's rampaging attacks, glanced at Si Yan with a strange expression, and his aura suddenly changed.
He gripped the dark purple scepter that had materialized in his hand, staring fiercely at the little monster before him. The monster lunged forward, baring its fangs and claws, spraying blood wherever it went.
Jiang Nuo and Si Yan took two steps back in disgust, showing no intention of continuing their attack.
Si Yong raised his scepter and drew an arc in the air, transforming it into a poison arrow that seemed to materialize, which he then shot towards the little monster.
Zhou Ling tilted her head in confusion, her white eyes narrowing. "What's going on...? Si Yong's Spiritual Power contains a force similar to that of the monster underground."
She remembered that Jiang Nuo called that power the Dark Power unique to the monsters in the so-called dungeon.
Jiang Nuo suddenly frowned, her eyes turning cold and sinister. " Si Yong is not the Si Yong of the past."
"Well!"
Before Jiang Nuo could make a move, she suddenly heard Si Yan beside her groan in pain, clutching his chest.
The ornate dagger in Feimina's hand was still stuck in Si Yan's abdomen. She turned to look at them, a smile similar to the villagers' curving her lips, her eyes dark.