human suffering

Chapter 594 Bloodline Misunderstanding

Zhenshuiyin originally wanted to go to the rescue, but after thinking about it, Xiaotianmao must have a plan, and it's better not to intervene.

If he really couldn't fight or was going to die, Xiaotianmao's character would have called for help or surrendered, and he would never stand up.

Xiaotianmao's green sweater was the first to be hit. When it encountered the black electric light, it was instantly scorched by the high temperature and gasified.

Then there is the soft cat belly, which bends and bends to transmit power to the ground.

Finally, a large pit with a diameter of ten meters appeared, the hard frozen soil was completely cracked, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust rose up, and the visibility was almost zero.

Sengzhengfang Daitengu, who was relatively close, felt the body under the fist, and was very surprised that it was still there.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

The force of this punch should turn all flesh and blood creatures into bloodstains printed on the ground.

Just like those blood marks around, they are my own works.

Is there only one cat skin left?

But this soft touch, isn't it?

Through the smoke and dust, Sengzhengfang Daitengu observed carefully.

Under the pair of fists, it was the cheap cat, its limbs were intact but drooping weakly, its neck was crooked, its eyes were closed and its tongue was sticking out, even a trace of blood flowed from the cat's mouth.

Isn't this too perfunctory, I've worked so hard on supersonic inertial strikes, and you bleed a little?

Sengzhengfang Daitengu couldn't accept it. Does this cheap cat have such high physical defense?

So is he dead?

Judging by the appearance, it should be dead, right?

Even if you don't turn into scum and bloodstains, you should at least die, right?

But is it dead?

Sengzhengfang Datengu felt a little unsure, and held his fists firmly against Xiaotianmao for a long time before slowly retracting his fists.

The moment the fist left the body, Xiaotianmao's eyes suddenly opened.

Four cat claws grabbed the fist of Sengzhengfang Daitengu, and crawled up his arm like tarsal maggots.

Climbing up to his shoulders along his arms, he fixed his body with his hind legs, bowed his front paws left and right, and repeatedly hit Sengzhengfang Daitengu's head hard.

Each paw is solid, each paw is full of anger, and each paw is full of venting.

Sengzhengfang Daitengu looked like a girl who suddenly had a bug fall on her head, jumping up and down, flying up and down, constantly relying on various postures to break free.

But how could Xiaotianmao give up the opportunity that he seized with great difficulty, its hind legs were like a lock, tightly locking the neck of Sengzhengfang Big Tengu.

The heavy blow from the cat's claw made Sengzhengfang Datengu more and more dizzy, and the strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker. In the end, even the flapping of his wings seemed so weak that he couldn't even fly.

Just when Xiaotianmao thought the battle was about to end, Sengzhengfang Datengu's eyes turned red, and then he remembered the memory he didn't want to face.

At that time, I was still a dog.

Every day tremblingly avoids all kinds of ferocious beasts, a dog that lives on mediocrity.

For a long time, he has accepted his fate, his fate should be so lowly, and it has always been like this.

Until one day, his luck came, and by chance, he came across the dead body of a tengu.

After happily eating up, he had wings, a human form, a noble blood, put on clothes, and turned into a tengu.

From the moment he stood on two feet, he secretly swore that he would never walk on four legs again.

Use the legs bestowed by God to walk out of your own path of glory.

In his opinion, his past was low-level, shameful, and unworthy of his current bloodline.

While despising his own past, he despises all species inferior to himself more seriously, and gradually becomes a paranoid who judges the superiority of species.

Today, the proud Sengzhengfang Daitengu, in order to survive, has to become the one he hates and despises the most.

Who let that be his original form, that is his most powerful form.

It's a bit funny to say it, good luck tricks people, the most powerful me is the one I despise the most.

This psychological torment cannot be understood by ordinary people, even most people cannot understand it.

However, in order to survive and not to be wiped out, Sengzhengfang Daitengu still bowed his head.

Landing on all fours again, he became the dog that made him feel inferior.

After going through this psychological struggle, Sengzhengfang Datengou's hatred for Xiaotianmao can be imagined, and even if he died, he would not be able to relieve his hatred.

Xiaotianmao felt that the locked Sengzhengfang Daitengu was changing, his neck became thicker and his body hair became longer and longer, his short legs could no longer fix his body, and he was thrown away by the Sengzhengfang Daitengu who turned into a dog go down.

At this time, looking at the big tengu who looked like a dog, the human model is no longer there, only the dog is left.

The big yellow dog, which was nearly three meters long, tore through all the clothes, stared at the red eyes, and trembled with excitement.

I don't know if it's because of anger, or because I'm a little cold without clothes, or because of low self-esteem.

What is more dramatic is the still red long nose and the samurai sword tied around the dog's waist.

Xiao Tianmao felt uncomfortable when he saw the transformed big yellow dog.

What kind of bloodline is this?

It's too complicated.

It's not good at all.

A good dog, why does it have wings?

Could it be that the spirit envoy was eliminated just because of his transformation into a big yellow dog?

After this transformation, it's not that great.

Zhenshuiyin, who has a better perspective, found a problem and reminded Xiaotianmao,

"Little Tian, ​​it seems that he used to have more than one pair of wings, and four wounds on the dog's back, did he have three pairs of wings before?

What kind of monster is this?Did the experiment fail? "

It is true that there were three pairs of wings before, but after meeting the spirit messenger, because Sengzhengfang Daitengu didn't want to change into a dog form, he paranoidly exchanged two pairs of wings for a victory.

This is not cost-effective in the mind of any creature, but Sengzhengfang Daitengu just thinks it is worth it.

If he didn't feel that his life was in danger just now, Sengzhengfang Daitengu would never have made this choice.

This is his persistence.

Flapping the only pair of wings left, although it can fly, it is a bit difficult to drag the huge dog body. It seems that it is reasonable to have three pairs of wings before, at least it can fly stably.

Hearing Zhenshuiyin's comment on her appearance was like a thorn, which deeply hurt Sengzhengfang Daitengu's self-esteem. I don't want to hear what you say, damn it.

The huge dog's body is quite flexible, especially with the blessing of its wings, and it ran towards Zhenshuiyin carrying the wind and rain, which was really scary to watch.

Sengzhengfang Daitengu and Xiaotianmao in human form just now were a little scared, because they don't know the depth, especially they have weapons.

Now that the trump card has been completely revealed, Xiao Tianmao is relieved, really relieved, just like this bastard.

The seemingly weak body stood in front of Zhen Shuiyin, and said calmly,

"It seems that you have some misunderstandings about the level of blood.

Let you redneck keep your eyes open today. "

(End of this chapter)