The Fantastical Beasts at World's End

Ye Zhao was taken aback, and before he had time to react, he was shaken by something, and everything in front of him disappeared.Only the boundless blackness remained, like wet ink that smudged away in an instant, so thick that it seemed that you could grab a handful with your hand, but unfortunately, you couldn't even see your fingers.

In the darkness, he only felt a pain in his waist, as if something sharp pierced in from both sides, the sharp pain piercing into the flesh and blood made Ye Zhao snort, he could even feel the warmth Hot blood was rushing out from the puncture, touching the skin, cooling, and sliding down.The whole person was lifted up, and all the weight was pressed on the fixed waist. The feeling of being pulled to the sides by gravity made one feel that the next second would be torn from the waist, and then broken into pieces. two cuts.

A moist and hot breath fell on the body, and between each breath, the sharp blade in the flesh and blood also moved slightly rhythmically...

Almost instantly, Ye Zhao understood—the huge blood-red eyes, the smell of blood in the damp heat, and the sharp weapon pierced into his waist.

Not human at all!He was bitten by a beast!

The blood rushed so fast that his hands, feet and the back of his head began to go numb. Ye Zhao moved his fingertips instinctively, but touched something hard—that dagger!

Only then did Ye Zhao realize that his right hand had been stuck in his pocket to hold the dagger, but because he was lifted horizontally, his hand and the dagger were about to slip out of his pocket.He immediately gripped the dagger tightly, and pushed the scabbard forward with one hand, exposing the sharp blade——

There was another flower in front of his eyes, the darkness disappeared, Ye Zhao closed his eyes due to the unaccustomed light, and at the same time, his right hand, which was hanging down by the trend, stabbed back suddenly with the dagger!

A sound like a baby crying suddenly sounded, immature but high-pitched, which seemed extremely strange in this situation.

The sharp teeth biting Ye Zhao's waist loosened, and he rolled down from mid-air. With a force in his right hand, he pulled out the dagger he had been holding.

Ye Zhao fell to the ground, rolled in a circle and changed into a half-kneeling position, supported his knee with his left hand, and swung his right hand violently, the blood droplets on the dagger scattered and splashed into a line of blood on the ground.He raised his head and looked coldly at the beast in front of him. After he saw it clearly, he froze for a moment——

Because, the one in front of him is not even a beast at all!

The goat-like body was strong and strong, and the white hair was extremely long, hanging down from the back along the texture of the muscles, wrapping around the powerful limbs, even touching the ground.On the top of the neck is a human face, although the face is terribly distorted, the white hair on the forehead covers the entire eye position, and only the arched bridge of the nose and the slit below it can be seen. As far as the mouth behind the ear, that mouth is half-opened at the moment to spit out heavy and hot and humid breath, and the exposed teeth are like tiger teeth, with two extremely sharp upper and lower teeth, and Ye Zhao's blood is still stained on them.Where the ears should have been, there are two horns that are as sharp as the teeth, curling and stretching upwards, and the pair of blood-red eyes that surprised Ye Zhao before are strangely grown under the armpit. place before.

Ye Zhao's dagger should have been inserted into its chin just now, and at this moment, blood is flowing profusely there, staining the entire chest red, sliding past those strange eyes, dripping down the white hair, and dripping onto the ground, soaking the ground A thick layer of fallen leaves.

fallen leaves?Ye Zhao scanned it from the corner of his eye, and found that the place he was in now looked like a depression in the middle of a mountain forest, but he didn't have the time to take a closer look at the specific place.

The pain in his waist kept stimulating his nerves. The blood vessels seemed to be magnified, and they throbbed with the pain, making him feel slightly dizzy. , has been staring at this monster.

Except for the place Ye Zhao pricked just now, there are several obvious wounds on its body, which are large and long. Hurt.

The strange thing is that after being stabbed by Ye Zhao, it didn't move anymore, but stood there in a confrontational manner, with its neck hanging slightly, panting heavily, as if it had been wounded to the core by the dagger .The blood-red eyes stared at the dagger in Ye Zhao's hand, and the black pupils shrank obviously, like anger, more like... fear!

Ye Zhao stared into its eyes, and his right hand holding the dagger moved slightly——

really!Following the movement of the dagger, the pupils of the monster's eyes zoomed in again.

However, Ye Zhao's actions also broke the stalemate. The monster raised its front hooves and scratched the ground. The sharp claws under the thick hair were like half-bent hands of a human being. It made a childish and high-pitched sound like a baby crying again. And Jianliang, in this silent mountain forest, is so abrupt that it makes people chill.

Without the thought to find out why this monster is afraid of a small dagger, Ye Zhao stood on tiptoe with the supporting foot, and at the moment when the monster ran towards him, he exerted strength at the same time, bounced up, and dodged the monster Then he grabbed the thick hair on the back of its neck, jumped forward, stepped on the protruding muscles of its forelimb thighs, and straddled its back.The dagger turned in a circle in his right hand, and Ye Zhao held the dagger with the blade facing down, stabbing hard at the back of its head.

In an instant, there was a wailing and shrill sound. The sound was so sharp that it was like scraping hard with a steel sheet. It made people's eardrums hurt as if they were being torn, and goose bumps aroused all over their bodies.

The monster was extremely powerful, raised its body and struggled violently, and threw away Ye Zhaolian and the dagger he was holding tightly.The bright red blood splashed out, and following the monster's violent movements, a few drops fell on Ye Zhao's face and splashed into his eyes. The hot feeling stimulated him to close his eyes.

In just a split second, when he opened his eyes again, there was a door beside the monster out of thin air. Those blood-red eyes gave him a gloomy look amidst the shrill cries, then turned around and jumped into the door. , with blood all over his body, disappeared together with the door.

Ye Zhao kept staring at that spot until he couldn't see any more traces, then he breathed a sigh of relief, supported his body with his palms and moved back a few times, then leaned against the tree trunk behind him with no strength.

He raised his right hand and glanced at the dagger that had been tightly held all the time. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. After the dagger was soaked in the monster's blood, it seemed to be a little brighter.

Shaking off the remaining blood on it, Ye Zhao put the dagger back into his coat pocket, then took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt, used it as a bandage, tightly tied the wound on his waist, and then wrapped his coat again.

Looking at the smudges on his body, he gave a "tsk" and frowned in disgust: Going to the pharmacy can actually make it like this...

Master Ye, who had just finished a fight with the monster, had a fit of cleanliness, and now all he wanted was to take a good bath.

Enduring the dull pain of the wound, he stood up, turned around in the depression, and found the scabbard and mobile phone that had fallen earlier, but the alcohol he just bought was not here, and it probably fell on the street in front of the pharmacy .

Fortunately, the quality of the phone was good. Ye Zhao swipe the screen and it turned on. He thought about it, then called Xia Zhiming's number and dialed it.