Even if the consciousness is controlled, it still retains the last trace of instinct.
When faced with a life or death crisis, this feeling becomes even stronger.
Severe pain came from all over the body, and sticky and sweet blood kept pouring out, dripping to the ground, and soon turned red.
However, this is not the most painful thing for it. The physical torture is bearable, but the mental blow is the most despairing.
The Wuling Blood Marten is now feeling dizzy and feels like he is just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
But it couldn't even struggle!
As a seventh-grade monster, Wuling Blood Marten has a proud temperament. All the monsters it has encountered in the past have always bowed to it. Even if they occasionally encounter those who are also seventh-grade, if the other party feels that it is not easy to provoke, they will usually choose to stay away.
Confront it head on.
But now, facing Xiaobai's attack, Wuling Blood Marten was shocked to find that his little ability was nothing in the eyes of the other party!
It has no doubt that if Xiaobai wanted to kill it now, it would be absolutely easy, and he might even be able to do it with just a few clicks of his fingers!
Death is not terrible, life is worse than death which is the most torture.
As the scars on its body gradually increased, everything it was previously proud of was shattered. Its dignity and face were casually torn off by Xiaobai, thrown to the ground and trampled on at will.
It would rather die than now!
But it thought so, but Xiaobai had a different idea.
After sizing up the Wuling Blood Marten and making sure that it looked miserable enough, Xiao Bai stopped.
It turned its head slightly and glanced at the fence made of tightly entangled soul-living vines on one side. A cunning light quickly flashed in its pair of dark round eyes.
"Those people outside have come all the way here, and it's quite hard. Why do you have the nerve to just let them go back without success? You have to - you have to entertain them, right?"
Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly.
In fact, she had already guessed Xiaobai's thoughts just now, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.
This is to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys!
Xiaobai's fluffy tail shook, and then his paws lazily waved out.
"Of course everyone should appreciate such well-proportioned and beautiful scars!"
Following its movement, an invisible force seemed to wrap around the Wuling Blood Marten in an instant, and then violently threw it out!
A group of red shadows flew out at an astonishing speed, almost without any hesitation, tearing a hole in the cage woven by the soul-living vines!
The figure of the Wuling Blood Marten disappeared instantly!
…
puff--!
In the mountain forest, this subtle sound of the soul-living vine breaking seemed very insignificant.
Mixed with the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, it is even difficult to distinguish.
However, the moment this sound rang out, all the monsters that gathered in the forest were shocked!
Almost uncontrollably, they all looked up in the same direction.
The next moment, something flew out of the cage!
Outside the barrier, countless people were stunned when they saw this scene.
"That's, what's that?"
"It seems like something rushed out from inside!"
Suddenly, someone gasped and spoke in horror:
"Wuling Blood Mink! That's Wuling Blood Mink!"
When the Wuling Blood Marten rushed in earlier, many people saw it. It was actually not surprising that it came out now.
