In the narrow alley, a giant squirrel the size of an adult Tibetan mastiff blocked the way ahead.

It showed its mouth full of sharp fangs, shook its head, and moved to the rhythm of the flute.

A look of enjoyment.

Lin Xiyao stepped back cautiously, tightly gripping the scimitar in her hand.

The visitor is not good.

How come there are strange beasts appearing in the mercenary guild's territory?

At this moment, the melodious flute sound became urgent, completely different from the previous tune.

The squirrel beast stopped moving and stared at Lin Xiyao. Its eyes gradually became fierce, and its pupils were filled with scarlet bloodshot.

"Roar."

A huge roar was heard.

The next moment, the squirrel beast rushed towards Lin Xiyao at a rapid speed.

A strong sense of oppression came over.

Lin Xiyao: "..."

So fast.

If she turned around and ran away at this moment, she would be pounced on by the strange beast after only a few steps.

Might as well...

Fight.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiyao's eyes narrowed, her body suddenly leaned forward, and she rushed forward like a cannonball.

Fight back head-on.

"Ow—"

The squirrel beast waved its sharp claws, opened its big mouth, and swept towards Lin Xiyao.

In an instant, a fierce wind blew up, dust flew up, and a crescent-shaped wind blade flew out from the palm of the strange beast.

Lin Xiyao quickly stepped back to dodge, her heart trembling.

Wind-related abilities.

Chu Mingxuan said that only exotic beasts above level three have special powers.

Depend on.

Lin Xiyao was so anxious that she almost swore.

So unlucky?

Encountered another powerful monster.

"Boom."

Dodge in time.

The wind blades emitted by the strange beast hit the wall, and suddenly, the entire wall of the alley collapsed.

One hit misses.

The squirrel beast suddenly became aggressive, baring its fangs, and pounced towards Lin Xiyao.

Lin Xiyao could only dodge quickly.

I failed several times in a row.

Because the monster rushed forward too fiercely, its entire body leaned forward, it lost its balance, and was unable to stop the car.

Lin Xiyao: "..."

good chance.

"boom."

The next second, a powerful mental force shot out.

Then, the rusty scimitar chopped straight towards the monster's head.

The strange beast had no way to avoid this attack.

At the critical moment, the flute sound in the air changed its tune again.

The squirrelmon cleverly tilted its head, and the scimitar chopped off its front paw, with half of the blade embedded in its flesh.

Bright red blood gushed out.

"Ow..."

The strange beast howled in pain and swung its short furry tail towards Lin Xiyao.

A strong wind came.

If Lin Xiyao was hit, she would be seriously injured if not killed.

resignedly.

She could only dodge, retreating rapidly and putting some distance between herself and the squirrelmon.

The rust on the scimitar in her hand disappeared after being stained with blood.

Instead, it was a gleaming silver.

It turned out to be the case.

This scimitar is really magical.

No need to grind, no need to reforge, just blood is needed to make it shine.

And this moment.

Lin Xiyao didn't pay attention to the changes in the scimitar.

The strange beast obviously couldn't dodge the attack just now. Why?

The next moment, Lin Xiyao thought of something and condensed a mental force that spread out.

Animal Tamer.

There must be a beast tamer nearby who has been watching their fight and using the sound of the flute to control the beasts' attacks.

really.

On the roof of an adobe house at the back of the alley sat a man in white.

He played the flute while watching the movements in the alley.

Found the root cause.

This time, Lin Xiyao had a plan in mind and took the initiative to rush towards the injured beast.

A faint golden light shone around her.

"Hoohoho-"

The strange beast raised its sharp claws fiercely.

But this time, its sharp claws did not fall. It paused and a look of confusion flashed in its eyes.

The energy fluctuations of mental power disrupted the sound of the flute, so it didn't know whether to attack or not.

"Pfft."

Lin Xiyao seized the opportunity and chopped the monster's back hard with the scimitar in her hand.

Then, pull it hard.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and a bloody scar appeared on the back of the squirrel beast.

"Hooho-"

Sharp screams of pain rang out.

Lin Xiyao did not give the squirrel beast a chance to breathe. After slashing it with a knife, she flipped her wrist and the sharp back of the knife scratched the right hind leg of the monster.

"Ow—"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The man sitting on the roof playing the flute lost his composure and stood up nervously.

Squirrelmon was injured and disfigured.

It’s over.

He is just a tamer, to put it bluntly, just an employee.

If something happened to the strange beast, how would he explain to its master?

Thinking of this, the man jumped off the roof in a hurry and ran into the alley while playing the flute.

……

He chopped him more than ten times in a row.

The squirrel beast fell in a pool of blood, struggling desperately, barely surviving.

The strength of captive pets and wild beasts is simply not on the same level.

Without the guidance and control of the trainer, the Squirrelmon could only fight back instinctively. How could it be a match for Lin Xiyao?

Soon, a man in white appeared at the end of the alley and rushed towards this side like crazy.

Lin Xiyao narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

You are waiting.

The next second, Lin Xiyao bent her legs, leaped up, and stabbed the sharp scimitar straight down towards the squirrel beast's head.

"stop it now."

The man in white suddenly opened his eyes wide, stopped playing the flute, and shouted anxiously.

"Pfft."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scimitar pierced into Squirrelmon's head.

"Oooooooo-"

"puff."

Then, stab with force.

The blade sank directly into Squirrelmon's brain.

"boom."

The next second, the squirrel beast died, completely without any breath.

"It's over."

"This is Madam Wu Min's pet. Do you want to die?"

The man in white rushed over here, shouting, his face looking terribly gloomy.

Lin Xiyao curled up a bloodthirsty smile and raised her eyes slightly.

"Don't worry."

"It's your turn now."

"Whoosh."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xiyao drew out her scimitar and rushed towards the man in white.

"Pfft."

The sound of swords entering flesh.

The man in white looked at the woman in front of him with fear, his pupils trembling slightly.

Her face and body were splattered with blood, and there was no emotion in her eyes. She didn't even blink when she killed him.

Is she the devil?

"puff."

The scimitar was drawn and the battle was over.

The alley was in a mess, with blood splattered everywhere.

Lin Xiyao stood facing the wind, covered in blood, with a cold and murderous aura all over her body, like a killing god.

Who doesn’t want to be an exquisite pig girl?

Killing oneself and becoming a demon is nothing but the pressure of life.

This time, she offended a big shot in the safe zone.

However, she has no regrets.

Either be bitten to death by the strange beast, or fight back desperately.

If you want to live, you have to struggle hard.

"Whoosh."

At this moment, a ray of dazzling white light overflowed, and as the light intersected, a ball of white light automatically flew towards Lin Xiyao.

Squirrelmon's soul was absorbed.

"Ding - congratulations to the host for upgrading, strength +1, speed +1, agility +1, mental strength +10, third-level soul eater, unlocked space teleportation ability, open space."

The system prompt sounded in my mind.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xiyao's consciousness entered a space of less than 10 square meters.

It is ten meters high, ten meters wide, square and white, like a small room.

Is this her space?

Lin Xiyao looked around in surprise.

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