hunt and eat

Although Cassius is usually a little frivolous, it has to be said that this guy is actually very handsome.

Most of the time, there is still a relationship between the opposite sex.

It's a pity that he has a broken mouth.

"Old village head, look..."

"Where are you talking, if you can help, please use it." Although the old village chief's eyes are not very good, his movements are not slow at all, and he directly stuffed the unicorn and the box to the side. in the arms.

Even if it is an inheritance in the village, it is a dead thing after all. How can it be compared with dozens of human lives in the village?

"You are a good village chief..." Cassius sighed softly, then stood up, and nodded his chin at Wesert.

"Weizet, come out, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter, I can't be here..." Weizet, who was a little confused, had no time to say anything, but Cassius walked out on his own, so he had no choice but to put down the broken horn temporarily. step to catch up.

After walking about thirty meters, Cassius paused.

"Weizet, you have joined the [Magic Guide] Hunting Group for several years, you should be able to do that surgery, right?"

Hearing this, Weizet was taken aback for a moment, then stared at the other person's back in disbelief, and said with some uncertainty: "It's already this time, why are you asking this?"

"Just tell me if you will!" Cassius stressed impatiently.

Cassius in the serious mode still puts a lot of pressure on people. Of course, the most important thing is that Wei Zette also vaguely guessed something, and his momentum involuntarily lowered a bit.

"If you're talking about [Dragon Power Maker]'s core implant surgery, I will indeed..." Weizet lowered his head and said with some reluctance.

Although he himself is not very interested in becoming a [Dragon Force Envoy], he is a member of the [Magic Guide] Hunting Group after all, so he will naturally be able to understand this core technology.

"I remember that the dragon jade you brought this time has completed the [core] transformation, right?"

really……

Weizet didn't answer the question, but stood quietly in the snow with a solemn expression, "I won't perform this operation on you, Cassius."

"Also, didn't you always hate implanting these weird things in your body?"

There was an inaudible sigh.

Cassius turned around and pointed helplessly at his bandaged right arm, "I'm so injured, if I don't do this operation, who will help you then?"

"You don't think you can stop that monster alone, do you?"

Frowning, Weizet didn't mean to obey his friend, but retorted forcefully: "Then let me do it. Instead of putting this piece of dragon jade on you, it's better to leave it to me, the person with the best preserved fighting power."

With a sneer, Cassius didn't even bother to pay attention to the proposal.

"Are you going to operate on yourself...Weizet?"

One sentence hits the nail on the head.

Weizet seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and for a moment he didn't even dare to look up at Cassius in front of him.

Yes, after all, he is not a professional doctor, nor is he a researcher. It is already the limit to perform implant surgery on others, so how can he operate on himself?

In the end, there never seems to be one choice.

Not caring about the lost friend, Weizet just held his head up, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky above his head, "Sure enough, people can never move forward according to their own ideas for the rest of their lives."

Having said that, he looked in the direction where the black Rakshasa left, and grimly gritted out the last sentence through his teeth.

"The hatred that caused me to implant this disgusting thing, you are ready to pay with your life!"

Even though he was determined to implant the dragon jade, Cassius still felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

But at this time, this feeling of disgust has also completely transformed into a strong killing intent towards the black Rakshasa.

Before he could finish speaking, a rustling sound sounded from not far away, and Weizet and Cassius looked at a certain booth next to them at the same time.

Sighing, Cassius strode in, reached under the curtain with his left arm a few times, and picked up the little blond boy hiding behind.

"Ren, what are you doing hiding here?"

Looking at the boy with the slingshot in his hand, Cassius felt a little tired, and couldn't help but want to rub the space between his eyebrows.

But then I remembered that my right hand injury was still not healed, and it was even more uncomfortable at the moment.

"Hush! Mister Hunter, I'm going to ambush that bad guy."

"When it comes next time, I will use this ancestral fertilizer jade to drive it away."

Ren waved his arms and shouted energetically.

Fertilizer Jade, also known as Stool Jade, is a special ammunition specially made of monster feces. It can drive away monsters with a keen sense of smell in many cases, but of course it can also have the opposite effect sometimes.

"..."

I said why there is a smell of feces...

Cassius pulled the opponent slightly away with a look of disgust, and put him on the ground.

"Do you know when that guy is coming? Still waiting?"

"Running around, be careful, I'll let your adults beat you up."

Cassius tried to scare the opponent with a vicious look.

Unexpectedly, Ren said with a serious face: "My grandpa and mom and dad will not come back until the end of the year. No one can beat me."

"Oh, boy, I think you may have missed someone."

"I can do it too!" Without waiting for the kid in front of him to say anything, Cassius directly rewarded the latter with a "blink".

Ren whimpered, covered his flushed forehead, and began to crouch with his head in his arms on the spot.

With a smug smile, Cassius then lifted the back of the opponent's collar, hummed and started to walk back.

Bear children are just annoying, and they don't make people worry about it every day.

……

Chapter 85 Broken Horn Into Belly, Thundering Golden Lion

Midnight

The wind and snow outside the window was still bitter, and it even tended to get bigger and bigger. The sound of howling wind and snow was everywhere in the empty village. It sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling from a distance, which made people feel chills.

In a low warehouse, Weizet moved his head away from the ventilation window that was [-] centimeters above the ground, and turned to look at the bloody table behind him.

A certain man with a bare upper body and bloody bandages on his chest and abdomen was lying there, panting heavily.

Because there was no anesthesia, Cassius had to endure the pain throughout the implantation operation.

Even with his willpower, this was not an easy task, and he even passed out briefly under the double impact of blood loss and severe pain.

"Where are the villagers?" Cassius asked hoarsely, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling.

After extinguishing the candles on the table, Weizet handed the coat to Cassius, who stood up slowly against the wall, "The monster's target is very clear, and it seems to be able to sense the general direction of the broken horn of the unicorn."

"So I asked the villagers to hide in another location, and the broken unicorn horn was placed in the village meeting room far away from them, which is the room opposite us."

Nodding his head towards the house about ten meters away from the window, Weizet took an unhurried count of his equipment.

Calculating the time, the black Rakshasa should almost arrive.

"You have always been safe in your affairs, but..." Cassius, who half-closed his eyes and felt the speed of physical recovery while eating the food prepared in advance, pointed to the night outside the window, "It is very difficult for us to fight at night. Not good."

"I have tried my best to let people in the village light torches in various places. Although it may cause a fire, it is impossible."

Cassius nodded in agreement, then, as if he had noticed something, he turned over from the table and quickly leaned against the window.

"coming."

Just as the two were carefully looking at the situation of the opposite room, a certain tall black figure, two people tall, walked slowly into the surrounding firelight, stepping on the thick night.

A pair of scarlet eyes scanned the surroundings back and forth.

Heads lowered at the same time, both Cassius and Weizet retracted their gazes in unison.

The more powerful the monster is, the more sensitive it is to other people's sight, and casual peeping is likely to reveal their position in turn.

Outside, the black Rakshasa quickly locked the approximate location of the unicorn's broken horn.

But surprisingly, it didn't rush into the wooden house immediately, but vigilantly circled around the outside, observing the situation inside.

The cunning beast!

Cassius and Weizet, who were hiding in the dark, cursed inwardly at the same time.

But they also know that such vigilance will eventually turn into action without hesitation.

Although the reason is unknown, the monster's desire for the broken horn of the unicorn seems to be extremely strong.

In the end, even though he knew it might be a trap, that guy would still choose to rush in.

Greed is something that can be restrained so easily.

No one is immune, let alone monsters.

Sure enough, after another five or six minutes, the black Rakshasa still couldn't hold back, smashed through the wall at the side and rear of the room, and went straight to the intense energy reaction in the induction.

It is not stupid, it knows to break through in another direction.

However, this is just a waste of hard work.

Grasping the wooden box placed on the table in the middle, the black Raksha carefully stretched out two fingers, and slowly crushed the wooden box's lid.

For its terrifying strength, this movement couldn't be more gentle.

Paired with that muscular body, it's unbearable to look directly at it, it's so weird.

Soon, the lid of the wooden box shattered, and a ball of thunder suddenly appeared.

Surprisingly, it is the extremely well-preserved broken horn of the unicorn.

Somewhat suspiciously, he looked up and down the broken horn in his hand, and then looked around. The black Rakshara showed a rare hesitation.

It doesn't think that group of human beings would leave this treasure here so easily, there must be some kind of trap.

But...it doesn't seem to make sense to just freeze there.

And the most important thing is, facing the unicorn's severed horn entangled with Thunder, every cell in its body is roaring wantonly.

[Eat it! 】

[Dominate it! 】

[Then sublimate! 】

The next moment, the monster, completely driven by instinct, opened its mouth wide and stuffed the severed horn into its mouth without the slightest hesitation.

Blood-red light burst out from the small animal pupils, like a blood-colored river.

Creaking movements continuously leaked from its teeth.

As the most precious material of the ancient dragon species unicorn, needless to say how hard the broken horn is, but facing the fangs of the black Rakshasa and the extreme violence that is increasingly apparent, the broken horn of the natural disaster level seems to be somewhat I can't stand it anymore.

Finally, with the first creaking sound, successive crackling sounds began to surge like sea waves.

Swallowing at the throat, the black Raksha closed his eyes and swallowed everything that once belonged to Qilin.

Almost at the same time, golden electric light visible to the naked eye radiated from the whole body of the black Rakshasa. In the blink of an eye, all of its black hair was dyed a dazzling golden yellow.

Black Rakshasa... No, given its current appearance, it probably needs a different name.

[Golden Lion]!

"I told you a long time ago, can't you just leave a small half for it?"

"I've told you many times too, that's the fucking unicorn's horn, I can't stop messing with it!"

Two voices scolding each other gradually sounded from the darkness, and soon began to approach from far to near.

Under the light of the surrounding torches, a man with silver-gray hair walked out together with a black-haired young man holding a pair of knives, carrying a long gun.

"Your bad surgery caused my hair to fade. I'm kind enough not to seek compensation from you. Can't you be more polite?" Glancing at his golden lion, Cassius revealed a A provocative expression.

"Do you feel that you are invincible now?"

The golden lion couldn't understand the human's words, but it could more or less sense the general meaning of the other party, and a furious expression appeared on its face instantly.

It has completely mastered the power of thunder and lightning and ushered in the sublimation of life. It is now at the strongest moment in its life, and naturally it will not let go of the provocateur in front of it.

The next moment, the golden lion's whole body exploded with lightning, and the muscles became stronger and more exaggerated under the stimulation of the thunder.