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

Almost in an instant, Ye Zhao understood - the huge blood-red eyes, the bloody breath in the heat, and the sharp weapon stuck in his waist.

Not human at all! He was bitten by a fierce shòu!

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

It was only then that Ye Zhao realized that he had been holding the dagger with his right hand in his pocket, but at this moment, his hand and the dagger were about to slip out of his pocket because he was lifted up horizontally. He immediately grasped the dagger tightly and pushed the scabbard forward with one hand, revealing the sharp dagger blade——

There was another flower in front of him, the darkness disappeared, and the light that was difficult to adapt made Ye Zhao close his eyes, and at the same time, his right hand, which was hanging down, held the dagger and slammed it backwards!

A voice like a baby's cry suddenly sounded, tender but shrill, which seemed very strange in this situation.

The sharp teeth that bit Ye Zhao's waist loosened, and he rolled down from mid-air, pulling out the dagger he had been holding with his right hand.

Ye Zhao fell to the ground, rolled around and changed to a half-kneeling position. He supported his knee with his left hand, and swung his right hand abruptly. He raised his head and stared coldly at the fierce man in front of him. After seeing it clearly, he was stunned for a moment—

Because, this one in front of me is not even a shòu!

The goat-like body is strong and sturdy, and the white hair is extremely long, which hangs down from the back along the texture of the muscles, wraps the powerful limbs, and even rubs the ground. On the top of the neck is a human face, although the face is terribly twisted, the white hair on the forehead blocks the entire eye position, only the arched bridge of the nose and the cracked lower face can be seen. As for the mouth behind the ear, that mouth was now half-open, spitting out thick and hot breath, and the exposed teeth were like tiger teeth, with two extremely sharp ones on the top and bottom, and Ye Zhao's blood on them. The places where the ears should have grown were actually two horns that were equally sharp compared to the teeth, curled up and stretched upwards, while the blood-red eyes that had shocked Ye Zhao before were strangely growing under the armpits. place before.

Ye Zhao should have inserted the dagger into its chin just now. At this moment, blood is pouring out there, dyeing the entire front of his chest red, slipping through those strange eyes, dripping down the white hair and dripping on the ground, soaking the ground. A thick layer of fallen leaves.

Fallen leaves? Ye Zhao Yuguang swept it again 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 intention to take a closer look at the specific place.

The pain in his waist has been irritating his nerves, the blood vessels seem to be enlarged, and the pain jumps up and down, making him feel slightly dizzy. God, have been staring at this monster.

Except for the place where Ye Zhao pierced just now, there are several obvious wounds on its body, which are large and long. The hair in those places has peeled off for some reason, and Luǒ shows scratches that have not yet been scabbed and deep to the bone. hurt.

Strangely, after being stabbed by Ye Zhao, it did not move, but stood there confrontationally, slightly drooping its neck, gasping for breath, as if it had been hurt to the core by the dagger. . The blood-red eyes stared at the dagger in Ye Zhao's hand, and the black pupils contracted obviously, like anger, more like... fear!

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

really! With the movement of the dagger, the monster's eyes zoomed again.

However, Ye Zhao's action also broke the stalemate. The monster raised its front hooves to plan the ground. The sharp claws under the thick hair were like a half-bent human hand. And sharp, in this silent mountain forest, the suddenness is so terrifying.

He didn't have the time to study why the monster was so afraid of a small dagger. Ye Zhao stood on tiptoe and supported the foot. At the moment when the monster slammed into this direction, he simultaneously exerted force, bounced up, and flashed past the monster. The frontal attack, turned sideways to its back, then grabbed the thick hair on the back of its neck, jumped up, stepped on the protruding muscles of its forelimb thighs, and straddled its back. The dagger turned around in his right hand, Ye Zhao clenched the dagger with the dagger facing down, and stabbed it hard at the back of its head.

In an instant, a mournful wailing sounded, the sound was so sharp that it was like scratching with a steel blade, and the shock caused the eardrum to be torn as if it was torn, and the whole body was aroused by jitters.

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

Only for a moment, when he opened his eyes again, there was a door next to the monster out of thin air, those blood-red eyes looked at him gloomily in the shrill cry, then turned his head and jumped into the door Inside, with blood stains all over his body, along with the door, disappeared together.