monster detection team

Having known each other for such a long time, Yi Ange doesn't remember ever being really angry when seeing Jing Rong.This person has always been indifferent, and his daily behavior is enough to make people who don't know him tremble with fear, but now, in this strange willow forest, the scene in front of him still makes Yi Ange feel a little strange.

Jing Rong pressed on every step, Feng Rui gradually retreated, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"It's impossible..." Yi Ange heard Feng Rui muttering, "It's impossible for him to escape, it's impossible..."

His tone was beyond shock, as if he had never thought about the possibility of Jing Rong escaping.This made Yi Ange even more puzzled, what kind of trap he had arranged for Jing Rong, and why he had so much confidence in his deployment.

The pain seemed to have shifted back to his own body, Yi Ange felt a sharp stabbing pain, and countless tiny spikes were buried in his body, causing pain all over his body with every movement.He wanted to struggle, but only after experiencing repeated out-of-body experiences, his muscles were almost completely out of control, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear off any vines.

Seeing that Jing Rong was about to walk in front of him, Yi Ange suddenly realized that something was wrong with Jing Rong at this time.

His eyes were blood red, not the kind of glowing red color, but like blood vessels bursting under the eyes.The entire white of the eyes was covered with blood, and the originally dark eyes were dyed even blacker, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if the clean pool of water was thrown into a puddle of sludge, dirty and unbearable.

After looking at it for a while, Yi Ange discovered that the mud was not thrown into it.It was originally hidden in Jingrong's eyes, but it was lifted from the bottom of the lake by something, and with layers of ripples, it spewed out fiercely and quickly, covering the original color of those eyes.

Blood color spread in Jing Rong's eyes, and also stained his skin red.Jing Rong is like an angry beast, staring at his prey, every step forward is accompanied by a strong gasp, and his steps on the ground are like heavy drumbeats, hitting the ground hard and fast. On Yi Ange's eardrums.

He had never heard Jing Rong make such heavy footsteps, as if his body was cast copper and filled with lead, and every time he lifted his legs and landed, he felt extremely painful.But Jing Rong's expression didn't relax in the slightest, and he was even more angry, as if he didn't care that his body had changed at all.

This strange feeling sent chills down Yi Ange's spine.Jing Rong is not the kind of person who would act recklessly regardless of pain, he is now like this, it is very likely that he has lost his mind.

Thinking about it, Yi Ange called him tentatively, "Jing Rong?"

Jing Rong didn't look over.In fact, he acted as if he didn't hear it, causing Yi Ange to wonder if he didn't shout at all.

But seeing Feng Rui's getting worse and worse from the corner of his eye, Yi Ange knew that things had become complicated.

He struggled with what little strength he had left.Caesar wept, and in the midst of its singing like weeping blood, Jing Rong flickered and flew towards Feng Rui!

At the same time, Feng Rui finally recovered from the shock, his eyes froze, and his eyes were already stained with murderous intent.Jing Rong's silver fire struck beside him, Feng Rui dodged at an extremely fast speed, his slender figure seemed to be dancing in the flames, but with a hostility that could not be ignored, he had passed Jing Rong more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye. round.

This is Yi Ange's first time observing the battle between supernatural beings up close, and it feels fresh from the bottom of his heart.But he was more concerned about Jing Rong's changes, he looked around, but couldn't find anything that could help him get out of trouble, so he couldn't help but feel angry, disregarding the thorns wrapped around his arms, he gritted his teeth and groped towards his waist.

Feng Rui is really powerful, he can notice the situation on his side while dodging.At this time, the area where they were fighting was actually far away from Yi Ange's side. A cold light flashed, and the flames hit Feng Rui, sparking sparks all over the sky.But in the blink of an eye, the person who was hit disappeared, replaced by a man standing in front of Yi Ange, gasping for breath.

Feng Rui looked at him viciously, raised his hand, and the thorns immediately tightened, binding Yi Ange even tighter.A vine with countless thorns quickly wrapped around his neck and strangled him backwards.

In the blink of an eye, several flashes of cold light struck.Feng Rui's body flashed again, appearing a few meters behind Jing Rong.

Yi Ange felt that the skin on his neck had been cut, and warm liquid flowed down.Fortunately, the vines temporarily stopped shrinking, and he was able to catch his breath, but he still couldn't help himself.

Jing Rong, no, now he should be completely a monster, completely enraged, let out an extremely angry roar, shaking the ground trembling three times.Dark clouds quickly gathered above the willow forest, covering the remaining light, and the whole environment dimmed. Yi Ange couldn't see Jing Rong's expression clearly, but he could feel that his condition was very bad.

He could only forcefully call Jing Rong's name in his mind, over and over again, hoping that he would respond to him.

But in vain.

Two red lights streaked across the darkness.Those were Jing Rong's eyes, and Yi Ange was so fast that he could hardly catch their whereabouts.There was a heavy beating sound, and along with Feng Rui's muffled groan, there was the sound of a human body being thrown to the ground.The vines loosened, and Yi Ange took the opportunity to touch the dagger and began to break free.

Suddenly, a small golden ball fell down.

Caesar stopped in front of his chest, opened his small beak, and pecked off the vines thicker than its body one by one.It glowed all over, golden and warm, illuminating Yi Ange and the surrounding environment.Yi Ange saw Jing Rong standing next to him, his jacket had been shredded into strips at some point, and a pair of huge eagle wings spread out on his back, forming horrible scars at the base of the wings like bones and flesh splitting apart.

Feng Rui stumbled up from the ground, clutching his chest, his face was covered in blood.

The eagle wings are too huge, Jing Rong's human body can't bear its weight.He seemed to want to change form, but for some reason he didn't completely succeed, only a pair of wings emerged.Jing Rong gritted his teeth tightly, with a pained expression on his face, he kept scratching his heart, grasping shocking bloodstains on his solid chest.

"Jing Rong!" Yi Ange finally couldn't hold back, and shouted hoarsely, "Come here!"

Jing Rong is too abnormal now, if this continues, he will forcefully pull out his heart.Yi Ange could feel his pain, and was so distressed that she almost cried.

Feng Rui had time to breathe, leaning against a tree to rest, while observing Jing Rong's changes, he suddenly laughed hysterically.

"You bastard...!"

With the help of Caesar, Yi Ange tore off the last vine, and immediately rushed towards Jing Rong, but he didn't want Jing Rong to wave his wings, and the huge impact almost knocked him to the ground.

Yi Ange's body has reached its limit, and he knows that if he falls down, he will never be able to stand up again.So he braced himself, looking for an opportunity to get close to Jing Rong.

Feng Rui gasped for laughter, and after a while, he gradually stopped, and said coldly, "Give up, you can't save him."

"Shut up..." Yi Ange said fiercely, "Don't let me catch you... If anything happens to him, I will never let you go!"

"Stupid!" Feng Rui snorted, "This is his own fault, even if you don't let me go, he is still an inferior monster!"

Feng Rui waved his hand violently, Jing Rong's gaze seemed to be fixed, and he roared angrily to rush towards him.

Yi Ange grabbed his wings tightly, thinking that if he was thrown out like this, his life might end here.

Feng Rui sneered, and suddenly pointed at the thorn bush.Caesar, who had been hiding among the leaves, screamed and flew up, his body swelled several times, and he rushed towards Jing Rong with flapping wings.

not good!

Yi Ange's heart tightened, "Wait...!"

It's too late.Jing Rong raised his hand and shot it away with a silver fire. Seeing Caesar flying far away in a whirl, Yi Ange's nose sore, and he almost let go of Jing Rong's wings.

After several air explosions in succession, Feng Rui had disappeared.Yi Ange saw a figure flashing into the distance at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in an instant.

Jing Rong, who was out of control, seemed to feel his opponent's departure, trembling with anger, and was about to rush in the direction Feng Rui left with a roar.Yi Ange saw that something was wrong, and immediately took advantage of his fluttering wings to pounce on him, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Being embraced suddenly, Jing Rong also trembled, as if he thought he was another enemy and wanted to grab him from him.

Yi Ange covered his eyes with one hand.Jing Rong's big hand grabbed his wrist, the strength almost crushed his bones.Yi Ange almost fainted from the pain, but still tremblingly whispered in his ear, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

He closed his eyes and repeated something in a voice that he couldn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, he's gone, we won't chase..." He murmured, as if coaxing a child with a bad temper, "Stop chasing, be good, it's okay..."

The more she spoke, the lower the volume, Yi Ange's heart was sour, and even her voice was crying.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine, I'm here..."

"Wake up..."

"I'll take you out, okay?"

The wings that had been straight and open due to excessive stimulation gradually drooped and hung down feebly.The strength of grasping the wrist gradually disappeared, and Jing Rong's whole body seemed to be convulsed, and he fell to the ground.

Yi Ange was also brought to sit down.Jing Rong's eyes were closed, the blood on his body faded, and he looked lifeless.

Yi Ange crawled up in front of him in a panic, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked his face.

So cool.

It was like touching a piece of ice.Yi Ange leaned down and hugged Jing Rong's shoulders tightly, leaning his forehead against his forehead, feeling his pain.

"Jing Rong..."

He whispered softly, never felt that these two words were so cruel, forcibly tore his heart, pulled out the bloody emotions from the bottom of his heart, and stuffed them down his throat.

The people under him shook slightly, Yi Ange raised his head, and saw Jing Rong opened his eyes, looking at him with a somewhat puzzled expression.

There was water dripping on Jing Rong's face, and Yi Ange wiped it off for him, only to realize that he was crying.

Jing Rong slowly raised his hand, caressed his face, wiped away his tears, and asked in an extremely weak voice, "Why are you crying?"

Yi Ange shook his head, tilted his head and kissed his palm, and said softly, "It's me this time... welcome back."

Jing Rong smiled lightly, the inhuman madness just now disappeared from his handsome face, and the calm deep eyes were full of tenderness that he had never seen before.Yi Ange looked at him fixedly, then suddenly lowered his head, and kissed those blood-stained lips.

After a brief touch, there was a madness like a storm.The two couldn't tell who took the initiative first, and when they came to their senses, their mouths were filled with the sweet smell of the other's blood.

Yi Ange bit Jing Rong's lips as if to vent her anger, as if she wanted to vent the almost hopeless sadness just now, kissing and biting non-stop, while crying uncontrollably.

In just a few minutes, he felt as if he had shed a lifetime of tears.