Semi-alienated.

This is the first time that Yi Xing has shown his non-human part in front of people.

The live broadcast has been closed, and An Wumeng and others were blocked by the sea of flames, so they couldn't see his battle with the hell three-headed dog.

As long as he gets rid of the three-headed dog, everything will become a secret again.

Under Yi Xing's gaze as if looking at a prey, the man held the tail thorn pierced into his heart.

The person who could smile without changing his face when his neck was strangled by blood spider silk was trembling at this moment.

"How does it feel?"

The man's hand holding the tail thorn trembled, as did his slightly arched body.

Trembling and trembling, he laughed softly.

Something is wrong!

Yi Xing exerted force suddenly.

The tail thorn went deep in an instant, piercing through the man's body, and the bloody tail tip protruded from the back.

"Um...cough, it feels great." The man coughed lowly, with blood overflowing from his lips, but his tone was still light, as if he wasn't the one who was pierced.

His hand brushed over the tail joint like a snake bone, and his voice was full of intoxicated frenzy.

"Beautiful, just perfect, the best bones I've ever seen."

what happened?

Yi Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

His position is off?

impossible.

Some of his genes come from humans, and he has lived in the shape of a human for more than ten years. He knows exactly where the human heart grows.

There are indeed some human beings whose hearts are a bit skewed.

After thinking for a moment, Yi Xing suddenly pulled out the tail thorn, and was about to prick a few more bloody holes in the man.

The tail thorn was gripped tightly by the man, making it difficult to get an inch in.

"Don't do these useless efforts. I have long since lost my human body. This body is just a mimicry. There is no heart at all. Even if you make holes in my chest, you can only..."

The man quietly changed his address to Yi Xing, but before he finished speaking, he saw a cold light coming towards his face.

Yi Xing's hand that had shed human skin and turned into metal-like claws struck the man's head.

If you don't have a heart, you won't die if you poke your chest.

Then take his head out, and it will be damned.

The man's body instantly leaned back to avoid the attacking claws, and then another tailbone slapped him heavily.

Sharp claws, tail thorns, legs, and bloody spider silk that eludes ghosts and ghosts, as well as space barriers that make people bump into walls everywhere.

It seems that every part of Yi Xing's body can be used as a weapon, and he is not so proficient in using supernatural powers like a rookie.

His fighting skills are extremely superb, no...

The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's not the fighting skills accumulated by experience, it's more like a fighting instinct, he seems to know how to fight, or hunt.

He is a natural hunter.

Not the "hunters" that Paradise divides.

He doesn't only regard the survivors as prey, and he doesn't enjoy killing, he just concentrates on hunting the prey he targets, just like catching and killing chickens before stewing chicken.

The man kept avoiding the attack from Yi Xing, with bloodstains on his body from time to time, looking very embarrassed, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Appreciation, excitement, and enthusiasm.

"Please let me be your dog!"

The man grasped the attacking tail thorn, knelt down on one knee, his face full of madness.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then came Yi Xing's more violent attack, all moves aimed at taking his life.

The man had no choice but to continue to dodge.

He also tried to stop Yixing, but Yi Xing possessed spatial abilities, and unless he was seriously injured to the point where he could no longer use his abilities, he would never be able to control him.

What the hell three-headed dog wants now is not to defeat or kill Yi Xing.

"Don't you believe in my allegiance to you?"

Thinking of something, the man threw a snake-toothed object at Yi Xing while dodging, "This is the dungeon key."

There was only one, and the other two were quietly taken away when the bone spur pierced his chest.

The man actually didn't understand why Yi Xing kept one when he had a chance to take away three keys.

It wasn't until Yi Xing dodged the key he threw and let the fang fall to the ground that the man suddenly realized, "You don't want to leave the dungeon, you want... to kill me?"

Yi Xing's attack paused, not because of the man's words, but because he noticed a black mist slowly floating above the man's head.

The mist has the same energy as An Wumeng, which is An Wumeng's talent.

Men seem oblivious to this.

Seeing Yi Xing pause, the man seemed to have hope, "How can I calm down your anger?"

Yi Xing knew that it would be difficult to produce results if the fight continued like this.

The hell three-headed dog has not used the surrounding flames so far, because his own fighting power and recovery power are strong enough, if he can't kill with one blow, it is equivalent to playing with him.

Yi Xing decided to help An Wumeng delay time, maybe An Wumeng's talent can have some effect.

He licked the blood stained on his sharp claws, raised his eyes to stare at the man, and answered his previous question in a deep voice.

"Feed me with your flesh and blood."

He has no anger against the three-headed dog, only appetite.

If you want to calm his appetite, you can only feed him with your body.

I have to say that the three-headed dog of hell is really strong.

Just some blood stains from battles can bring energy no less than a bowl of blood spider silk, and it is so delicious that it makes people salivate.

Hell's three-headed dog has seen Yi Xing cook blood spider silk, and he has also seen him roast octopus tendons with charcoal. At this time, he was a little surprised to see him take the idea on himself.

Too much to think about.

He was an A-level hunter, and even the top survivors would not dare to say such things in front of him.

"If I die, I won't be able to be by your side." The man stared deeply at Yi Xing, as if he couldn't let go, "When I think of leaving you forever, my heart aches."

Yi Xing followed his words:

"You want to be by my side so much, so if you are eaten by me and become a part of me, won't we be separated forever?"

The man choked.

These words were only said to his "master" after he was bored, and this was the first time someone said this to him.

Of course, Yi Xing would not think that the three-headed dog would obediently stew himself and send it into his stomach just because of his words.

He looked up at the sky.

The black mist rising above the man's head has gradually taken shape.

It was a long-haired giant dog with three heads, full of sharp fangs, and thick flame-like hair covering the nape of its neck.

At the moment when the giant black dog was fully formed, the man raised his head as if feeling something.

"Nightmare... is really a little bug in the way."

The faint blue flames burst into flames, rushing toward the periphery of the fire circle.

He wants to kill the dreamer outside.

The sky suddenly darkened, the wind picked up suddenly, the clouds were dense, and the raindrops were big.

"Well, it's a bunch of annoying bugs." The man frowned slightly.

In the sky, a huge black three-headed dog, wrapped in rainwater, rushed towards him.

Yi Xing suddenly appeared in front of him, his sharp claws attacked his neck, but the sharp tail thorns quietly bypassed his body and pierced towards the back of his head.

The man sighed softly, opened his arms and embraced Yi Xing lightly, "Master..."

With this low sigh, the skin touched by the tip of Yi Xing's sharp claws turned into thick hair, and the cold and hard face turned into a dog's head with sharp fangs.

It is three dog heads connected with a huge body.

It was too big, and Yi Xing's tail thorns were only enough to go through the hair on the back of the giant dog's head, pierced a little skin, and couldn't go any further.

The three-headed hellhound lowered its head, there were no eyes in its eye sockets, only burning and jumping blue flames.

The flame burned out the eye sockets, and a long strand was pulled out at the end of the eyes.

The three heads said one by one: "We will see you soon." "My..." "Master..."

After finishing speaking, the hell three-headed dog put down Yi Xing, and raised his head to meet the three-headed giant dog condensed by black mist.

The three-headed hellhound has pure black hair on its face and back, but when it raises its head and rushes into the air, its exposed jaw and belly are covered with gray hair, like a giant wolf.

A faint blue flame flew up from the ground and followed it.

"This time the host is really fragrant."

"That belongs to my master."

"Mine! Don't try to take it all by yourself this time!"

"It's going to be eaten alone! I won't give you a single bite!"

In the flames, the left and right heads quarreled, almost wanting to bite each other.

The head in the middle said coldly: "Are you two tired of working? Maybe I should cut you off and give it to the master to make soup. He will definitely like this gift."

The hell three-headed dog wrapped in flames scattered the black mist giant dog and disappeared into the sky.

The rain turned into steaming hot mist, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.

Yi Xing picked up the snake tooth key on the ground and entered the space passage.

『You found the "Key Snake Fang".』

When he came out of the space channel, he had already changed back to his black-haired and black-eyed appearance, his tail thorns were retracted, and his sharp claws turned into slender fingers.

An Wumeng immediately discovered Yi Xing who appeared out of thin air.

"Gaotie! How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Several painters also gathered around together.

The delicate and beautiful young man had slightly damp hair on his forehead, and his black jacket was nothing but messy, but the white inner shirt was stained with a lot of blood. Coupled with the young man's pale skin, it looked shocking.

"It's okay," Yi Xing also saw the blood on his clothes, and explained, "It's not my blood."

During the fight, the three-headed hellhound also fought back several times, but they were all aimed at controlling him and making him stop, rather than killing him or hurting him.

Coupled with the presence of spatial abilities, he was considered unscathed after this fierce fight.

"It's not your blood, whose is it? Hell... the three-headed dog?" The poison master asked.

Yi Xing said "hmm" and didn't want to say more.

『All the keys have been collected, and the remaining survivors will send out a copy after 10 seconds.』

"10"

"9"

...

Yi Xing looked past the corpses of rats and snakes and looked towards the entrance of the crypt.

The stone slab under the sand was pushed open a crack, and several small heads squeezed under it, looking out nervously.

I died from gluttony, I don't know what this dungeon will look like in the future.

Before the countdown ended, Yi Xing exchanged some food, seeds and simple weapons and left them on the ground.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Yi Xing returned to his home.

He entered the bathroom first, took off his blood-stained clothes, and prepared to take a shower.

The cold water sprinkled down, dispelling the scorching heat caused by being surrounded by the blue flames for a long time.

After taking a shower, Yi Xing remembered that the little octopus was still locked in the tattoo space by him.

He runs the ability and lifts the restriction.

"Emperor!" The little octopus rushed out immediately, like a jelly ball, hit the mirror, and slid down again.

The little octopus shook its head and got up, angrily and aggrieved: "When that bad dog choked the emperor's neck, why didn't the emperor allow me to come out and bite him?"

"The temperature is too high, you will be roasted into dried octopus by him."

After all, the little octopus is an aquatic species. Unless it is fighting in waters, it will be restrained to death by the three-headed dog with blue flames.

Yi Xing put on his nightgown and prepared to go back to sleep.

Although didn't eat the three-headed hellhound, also tasted some blood, which was just enough for a full meal.

He was a little sleepy after a full meal and sleepy.

Before leaving the bathroom, the doorbell suddenly rang outside.

Yi Xing watched the little octopus climb up his shoulder, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his eyes.

At this time, who will come to his house?