Deep in the fog
Somewhere in the black fog.
A broken door barely formed in the air, and something bloody came out from it.
This thing rolled around on the ground, and the exposed bones kept making crisp sounds. After it was broken, the severe wounds healed faster. The portal disappeared into the air in a listless manner and lost contact directly.
The smell of blood was everywhere, and the dying soon attracted the attention of the scavengers. A gray beast-like monster, about the size of a weasel, emerged from the bushes. It licked the opponent's cheek, and the blood tasted great. As it ate, powerful power poured into its body, and the beast's size expanded by more than twice, and its hair was bright red like blood. It turned and ran to the other side. Not long after, it came back with a group of its kind. The beasts licked the blood. Many of them exploded and died in the process, but as long as they survived, they would become extremely strong.
Hungry, hungry, hungry.
Kill, kill, kill!
Two different emotions spread. The little beasts lifted the human up and ran to the nest. One of the beasts ran back with a mouse-like thing in its mouth, put it in the human's mouth, chewed it up, and fed it to the human like a cub.
The blood wet the lips of the red-haired young man. The food turned into nutrients to heal his wounds, and then turned into more and more blood. The strengthened beasts began to hunt everywhere, providing more nutrition for humans.
After the food in the territory is eaten up, the angry beasts start to attack other monsters. When they finish eating the food in their own territory, they go to other territories to steal it. When they finish eating the food in other territories, they start to attack the predator.
The monsters approaching the territory looked at each other in confusion. The two sides were evenly matched and had never interfered with each other. They never expected that these little beasts would come to attack them.
Before the leader could offer to negotiate, the bright red beasts launched an attack, biting its group madly.
“Chichichi!”
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
The two sides fought fiercely.
In the end, the blood-colored beasts won. They licked each other's wounds and healed them at an astonishing speed. The beasts that recovered their mobility first began to transport the corpses and bring them back to humans for nutrition.
After they had eaten the predators of the same size, they turned their attention to the larger monsters.
The latter looked at these small things that it usually didn't care about in amazement, and didn't understand why the other party rushed to die. It was not until after the fight that it realized its mistake.
Fast, too fast!
It can't catch these small things, and the opponent can't penetrate its defense.
But one thing cannot be ignored, these little creatures live in groups!
They could not inflict fatal wounds, so they relied on numbers to constantly consume the physical strength of the other beasts in wheel battles. With this tactic, the beasts won many victories and expanded their territory.
These little beasts with blood-red fur became the nightmare of all the monsters around them. They could not be hit or escaped. Except for the lucky ones who were very strong and good at escaping, there was no survivor anywhere else. With a large amount of nutrition, the unconscious young man's condition improved rapidly. Seeing this, the little beasts fought even harder.
No, it can't be called a beast now.
After being strengthened with blood time and time again, the beasts that are still alive now all have bright red fur, tiger-like bodies, a pair of sharp claws that can easily tear stones, and their vitality is comparable to that of cockroaches.
The increase in strength has brought about rapid development. Now they have become a notorious hunter in the depths of the black fog and have begun to move deeper.
The higher-level monsters that were not found soon discovered something was wrong. A group of unruly guys were expanding their territory, which would inevitably affect their interests in the near future.
"We have to deal with these things, otherwise they will come to us sooner or later."
"Yes, the hornbill living next to me has been killed by them. That guy can fly, but he was dragged down and his wings were bitten off bit by bit..."
Thinking of the miserable condition of its neighbors, the weaker monster could not help shrinking its neck. Its words resonated with the other monsters, who all talked about the miserable scenes they had seen.
Monsters of this level were as intelligent as humans, and they quickly agreed on cooperation matters. They each returned to their territory and carried out the agreed plan.
The herd soon found that they could not catch good prey. It was as if a mysterious big hand killed or drove away those prey in advance, forcing the herd to repeatedly challenge those dangerous guys.
Finally, they set their sights on a thunder beast.
This monster is usually born in thunderstorms and likes to live in high places. It is purely coincidental that it came here. Because of its proud nature, it usually lives alone. Compared with other monsters that gradually mix together, there is no need to worry about anyone coming to disturb it.
The scouts quickly figured out the enemy's movements and chose to attack them while they were sleeping. Although the blood-red fur was conspicuous, the excellent hiding skills of the beasts could make up for this shortcoming.
They approached their prey silently, but the Thunder Beast was completely unaware and was sleeping soundly. It looked fat and sturdy like a pig, with sharp fangs, and tiny lightning leaped from its mouth and nose with every breath. It would be bad if you underestimated it because of its round appearance, because the Thunder Beast's greatest strength is not its physique, but its speed!
The beasts seized the opportunity, and the first team rushed forward. Sharp claws and fangs bounced along the skin, and the awakened thunder beasts exploded with lightning, forcing the beasts to retreat. The two sides fought together.
The thunder beasts were thick-skinned, powerful, and extremely fast. The beasts worked in an orderly manner, were fearless, and had strong healing abilities. The two sides fought fiercely, but in the end, the thunder beasts were at a disadvantage and slowly began to pant.
Seeing this, the beasts sent their last troops to the enemy. They fought to the death, completely unaware that more and more eyes were staring at them in the darkness.
A giant butterfly spread its wings, and shadows followed its command, enveloping the other monsters that had just arrived.
Phantom Butterfly, a powerful monster that can cast illusions and control darkness, is also the main force this time.
With its clever operation, the herd of beasts had no idea they were surrounded. The Thunder Beast had another wound on its body, and asked breathlessly, "Why don't you come out!"
Before he finished speaking, a dark mass of monsters jumped out of the shadows and surrounded the herd of beasts. Their fangs were bared, and they looked extremely ferocious.
"Finally I caught you!"
This is a trap! They left the thunder beast alone on purpose!
The wounded beasts suddenly realized something was wrong and roared threateningly at the enemy. They leaned on each other's backs, like a herd of cattle, with their claws facing outward, protecting their companions who had lost their fighting ability in the middle. Under the strong pressure, their blood-stained fur became more vivid, and their eyes turned red.
They can't die here!
If they die here, these monsters will definitely go looking for their nests. What will humans do then?!
A strong sense of crisis was transmitted to the source through the blood connection. Just when the herd was in danger, a low roar suddenly came from a distance.
The red-haired young man in the lair suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot. He let out a low roar from his throat, and it was more like a puppet controlled by murderous intent than awakening. But to the beasts, he was the master who gave them blood and a new life.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
The beasts were extremely excited. They learned to roar at the enemies in front of them, and their expressions were full of words.
My boss is here, you are doomed!
The monsters looked at each other, and they were about to retreat. These little creatures were hard to beat, so what would the big boss be like?
The murderous aura rushed straight to the sky and headed straight for them. Not only that, this exaggerated aura swept across the land, almost like knocking on the door to tell a powerful person deep in the dark fog, "I'm here."
A small bone dragon was digging in the soil in the valley. As it was digging, it suddenly felt something and looked somewhere without blinking: "It's Aureus! Oh oh oh oh! Grandpa Brass Dragon, Aureus finally came to find me!"
With the excited cry, the mountain behind it moved.
It is ten thousand meters long, and the slightest movement can cause earthquakes. A pair of bright and powerful eyes opened on the withered rock, and these eyes alone are a thousand meters high. An old voice came from underground: "That little guy has kept you waiting for a long time."
The young dragon ran around the hill excitedly, and it took him a while to calm down.
"Master Brass Dragon, when can I go find Aurelius?"
"When he comes to find you."
Nidhogg said "Oh" and continued to stand guard on the mountain.
The Bronze Dragon sneered inwardly. Even though the dragon clan had declined, if they wanted to kidnap the last dragon, they still had to ask him if he agreed.
The giant dragon slowly closed its eyes, and the wind blew over the mountains and into the vast valley. Sitting or standing there were countless giant dragons that had turned into stone statues. Their shapes were extremely lifelike, as if they would come alive in the next second.
At the other end of the deep fog, in a huge valley.
This place is full of green plants, colorful and beautiful. From time to time, you can see various monsters passing through it. The strange thing is that both carnivorous monsters and vegetarian monsters can live in peace here, and everything is thriving.
A petite flower girl looked up at that place, and inexplicably felt a sense of closeness in her heart. She babbled twice, and a round insect flew out from behind.
The blood marks on its body had almost faded away, and its eyes were cunning. Sensing the familiar breath, the Queen of Insects' face darkened.
"Don't go there. If that guy dares to release threats here, he will definitely die."
She didn't want to have anything to do with that guy. ! She had seen this kind of attitude before, and it was the kind of person she hated the most. If she let this guy meet him, would she still be alive?
The original will of this clone was suppressed with great difficulty. If it touches blood again, it will definitely wake up. Then there will be another fight.
The little flower girl disagreed and babbled in rebuttal. Over such a long time, the blood marks on her body had almost faded. But she remembered the owner of this breath, the person who sent her back to the black mist. The little flower girl without the memory of her original body was just a pure child, and she felt close to him. Not to mention that the blood marks helped her a lot in the beginning.
"Then you go find him, I'll go."
The Queen of Insects turned around and left, but was caught by a three-eyed monkey. The little flower girl shouted very powerfully, feeling that she must not abandon her good friend. Although the other party has been acting strangely for some time, how could such a kind person abandon her partner?
Under the command of the little flower girl, the whole valley immediately took action. The monsters were organized into an army and escorted the little flower girl to the target.
Damn it, let me go! What does this have to do with me! ?
The Insect Queen had a distorted face and was dragged away in great grief and anger.