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It is a beast!

But the word beast is not enough to describe its existence. It is the embodiment of vicious, cruel, violent, bloody and other bad words in the world. Malice is its food, and revenge is its instinct.

Every breath it takes depends on the life that has lost its vitality under its claws. It is nourished by blood and hatred, and resentment and jealousy flow in its blood vessels. It exists to hurt and kill others.

It is a monster.

What is Warcraft?

Put the most poisonous and rare poison in the world alive in a large urn, paste malicious spells, and then let those poisons kill each other. While defeating each other, they will suck the other's flesh and blood to nourish themselves, and finally this Only one poison in the urn will survive.

Only the most bloody, brave and extremely evil poison can survive in this cruel war.

This poison will be transformed into a monster because it absorbs all kinds of poisons and is catalyzed by the spell. If the owner who raises it is advanced, feeds it with his own blood, and casts a higher spell, it will become a monster. A traceless, bloodthirsty and violent monster.

Such monsters act according to their bloodthirsty instincts, and some even eat back at their masters, just to lick the sweet blood that the masters fed them.

Therefore, very few people have the ability to raise them. Even if they have the ability, no one is willing to raise a dog that will bite the owner unless there is a deep hatred that cannot be eliminated and must be resolved quickly.

"Kill him! Kill him! No matter what, kill Rose for me."

This was the first time he heard a person's name since he had spiritual consciousness. This person's surname was Bai, and his first name was Rose. Together they were called Bai Rose.

People's names didn't mean anything to him, because he didn't know much about human language at that time, and he was sealed in an urn and fed poison and blood medicine, but his wisdom was dozens of times higher than that of humans , so soon, he understood what the people outside the urn were saying to him.

The old voice contained trembling, fear and strong resentment, saying the same thing every day, and over and over again.

"Kill the rose, kill the rose, go and kill the rose for me."

He knew that the old man outside was the one who created him, and from his voice he understood what fear and resentment were.

Later, the old man opened the seal of the urn. At that time, he had not yet grown up, but the more powerful the monster, the more it needed to be exposed to the outside air and trained to hunt, so the old man would let him go out hunting at night.

The old man didn't know that he had the ability to think. In fact, when he was out hunting, he was always curious to see Rose, because he already knew that the old man was the most powerful spellcaster in the world, but even the old man couldn't He couldn't kill Rose, which aroused his interest.

He has gone out hunting many times, but he has never seen a rose, because the old man only let him hunt for an hour, and he must return to the urn within the time, otherwise his skin will be injured and his ability will be damaged. thus weakened.

As time goes by, he can spend more and more time outside, but he still hasn't seen the rose, no, it should be said, here, except for the old man, he has never seen anyone else, but from what the old man said , Rose should live with him, so it is impossible for him not to smell the breath that belongs to that person.

Rose is clearly here, why has he never seen him?

He didn't know why until the night of the full moon.

At the beginning, he hunted small animals. After a month, when his ability became stronger and stronger, he hunted large and ferocious animals. At this time, he was no longer for appetite, but for Satisfy your bloodthirsty nature.

He likes the feeling of killing, especially when the blood is sprayed from animals, the heat and smell will make him excited and happy. He has killed people before, but people are the animals he dislikes to kill the most. There is no feeling of pity or fear.

But man was the least laborious animal he had ever killed.

People don't resist, don't struggle, and when they meet his demonic eyes, they are as stiff as a log. Killing them is as easy as pie, like pinching a bug to death, which makes him feel extremely boring.

He prefers to kill ferocious animals, the appearance of those animals struggling and fighting back in order to survive, it will make his blood boil and ecstasy, and killing is particularly satisfying and exciting.

Maybe because he is so strong, every time he appears, the animals in the whole forest run away immediately.

He likes admiring the ugly appearance of them running away, and then piercing their hearts neatly one by one, watching them struggling to death.

However, a month later, he found that the animals in the forest had not decreased.

It stands to reason that if he killed hundreds of animals in one night like him, all the animals in this mountain forest should be dead in less than a month.

That night, he did not kill, but captured an animal alive, held it in front of his eyes, and inspected it carefully. Although the animal was struggling non-stop, he could still see that the animal's heart had been pierced through, and it was him. As a result, it not only did not die, but appeared alive and kicking in front of his eyes.

For the first time, he tasted what is called displeasure!

Someone rescued these animals that he killed with a sense of accomplishment. At that moment, he simply tore the animals in his hands to pieces, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. He didn't believe that the person could still be rescued.

Since then, he has always killed in this way, and the ground in the mountains and forests has been dyed red by him. Even if Hua Tuo was reborn, he would not be able to piece together an animal from piles of corpses.

Within three days of killing, he smelled a strange curse. He was a very rare beast, so he was very sensitive to curses. He had an intuition that the opponent was also a monster, and it was very powerful. He had never seen it before. powerful.

He was so excited that he stood up with goosebumps all over his body, wanting to meet this powerful enemy he had never seen before, and twist the opponent's head from his neck.

The violent bloodthirsty factor in his body made his whole body tremble with excitement, and he could already imagine the sense of accomplishment when the blood splashed on his body.

He ignored the animals around him because they no longer attracted him. Following the smell of the curse, he ran into the deep forest. Before he found the monster, he saw someone walking slowly with his back turned.

He couldn't find the monster he wanted to kill. He was in a bad mood. Just as he felt that this human being was an eyesore, when he jumped up and wanted to kill him, the human suddenly gave a low shout.

That sound was deep and bright, it seemed to have vitality in the moonlight, it was more like an invisible whip, it slammed on his face fiercely, not only hurt him, but also severely damaged his self-esteem.

"sit down."

With a bang, he fell from the sky with his whole body in disobedience, making him dizzy, and his legs were sticking straight to the ground, unable to stand up no matter how hard he tried.

The extent of his shock is really indescribable. He was restrained by a human being, and he was not the old man who raised him.

And judging from the human figure's back, the other party might still be just a teenager.He was actually restrained by a boy in his teens, and the boy didn't even make a single move, he just yelled and restrained him, the number one monster in the world.

The boy didn't turn his head to look at him, but his hands were moving smartly. He didn't know what he was doing. After a while, an animal stood up in front of the boy, walked for a while, and then ran away. The boy's voice was cold came.

"This is the first one."

The boy had just finished speaking, and when he kicked, a small stone hit him.

He frowned and screamed in pain, and at the same time roared in embarrassment and anger. The roar shook the sky, and the sound of wild animals running and fleeing immediately came from the forest. The sound was so powerful that the ground shook, but the boy ignored it.

Every time the boy repaired an animal, a stone greeted him. He was beaten almost all over his body, and if the repaired animal was torn to pieces, the stone the boy kicked would be even bigger. Some were as big as human heads, and they hit him in the face when he couldn't move.

What he tasted this time was not someone else's, but his own blood from being injured. The blood ran down his face, and there was resentment in the fishy sweetness. He twisted his body and roared like thunder, but the boy didn't Move like a mountain.

Three full hours passed, and it was time for him to return to the urn.

At this time, the boy also repaired all the animals. He got up and went back to a hut in the dense forest.

As soon as the boy closed the door, he was able to move freely.

The body shrank rapidly, making him understand that if he didn't go back, he would die suddenly. He didn't have time to see the boy's true face, so he could only grit his teeth and go back to the urn with humiliation.

But today's humiliation made him swear that tomorrow he must kill the boy who dared to treat him like this.

The next day, as soon as he got out of the urn, he went straight to the dense forest, but there was no trace of the boy. He opened the door and entered the simple bamboo house built by the boy. The house was almost empty, only a few clothes, tables and chairs, a broken cabinet, and a teapot with a corner missing. , and a cup that looks even tattered.

He turned his eyes to the dilapidated cabinet, which was full of books, and next to it, there were pens and paper on the table that could be reduced to ashes with a slap of his hand.

He hadn't read the book, so he took it down curiously. The text inside was distorted, twisted together like some weird bugs. It was written by a young man. His fonts are neat and beautiful. He has a good memory and can remember the fonts quickly.

Then he comes every day, why?Even he himself doesn't know.

The boy is inside the house, he is outside the house, every day.

He heard the voice of the young man reading, and when the young man was away, he went into the house and curiously memorized the books the young man had read one by one. Soon, he could read, write and speak.

He has read all the books that the boy put in the room, and the boy seems to know that, and another batch of books is brought in, and the boy is reading at the same time with him, because of the joy of reading, he has no time to kill those animals, the more he reads, the more books he reads. , the more he feels that the human world is vast and interesting, and the time he can leave the urn is getting longer and longer.

After reading all the books, he, who can travel freely in time and space, began to break into other people's study rooms, and brought many books with him, and he put them all on the boy's bookcase. The boy didn't seem surprised by the extra books, the same reading.

This is an extremely weird karma, they are both enemies and friends!

They have never really seen each other's face, separated by a thin door, one is reading inside, the other is reading outside with a book in hand, accompanied by only the clear and melodious singing of birds outside the window, and the disturbing quiet of frogs Ming.

He has only heard the boy's voice and seen the boy's back, but he has never seen the boy's true face. The boy has no human breath, so he can't smell human.

There are many poisonous curses accumulated on the young man, some of which are very strange, he finds it very strange, ordinary people would have died if they fell under one of these poisonous curses, but the young man is still alive, he knows in his heart that this young man is Rose.

Because no one can cast those poisonous curses on him except the old man who raised him, but he really doesn't understand why the young man has so many curses. According to him, the young man can easily restrain his monster, It means that the boy's ability is also extraordinary.

So, he observed the young man curiously, and found that the young man would go to the old man's house every day. He squatted on the roof, restraining his breath, so that no one would find him.

With little effort, he pushed aside a piece of roof tiles, and by candlelight, he saw the boy. Although he still couldn't see his face, he could clearly see the boy's every move.

The old man gave the young man a glass of water, and he knew that the water was highly poisonous because he had taken it before, but he was a monster to be safe, while the young man was only a mere human.

The young man drank the glass of water, and his body did not even tremble, calmly, as if it was just spring water that quenches thirst. On the contrary, the old man's hands trembled violently, obviously because he was shocked and frightened by the young man's unchangeable expression.

"Come in, as long as you are not dead, I will continue to teach you spells, this is what I promise you."

The young man followed the old man into the inner room, and he waited quietly on the house. Not long after, the young man came out, and he walked slowly. The poison definitely had no effect. The young man bent down, as if he had aged seven years in an instant. , 80 years old, can no longer straighten his waist.

Before returning to the house, the boy walked to a pool and began to vomit blood. His palms were covered with black and red blood.

He had never seen someone vomit so much blood, and the young man knew he was beside him, so he said in a low voice without raising his face, "Go away."

Instead of walking away, he approached. He pulled the boy up and immersed him in the water. The boy didn't even have the strength to resist.

The water was very icy, and the boy's body lost temperature rapidly, but he didn't stop, and even used an ice spell to freeze the water, trying to freeze the boy to death quickly.

Once the boy froze to death, he would no longer vomit blood, and he hated to hear the harsh sound of his vomiting and discomfort.

The next moment, the boy's hand pierced through the ice and grabbed him. He looked at the boy's ice-cold eyes in horror, and couldn't believe that the boy hadn't frozen to death. No human being could survive in such a temperature.

Unless, he is not human!

"Go away."

From the beginning of asking him to "go away", now it has become "get out".

The boy's voice was as cold as his eyes. It was the first time he saw the boy's true face. The boy's face was ashen and yellow as if the lamp had run out of oil. It was because of the poisonous curse in his body that had worn down his life for a long time. His body was as weak as a wicker It was as if the waist would be snapped off by a gust of wind, her lips were as pale as snow, and only a pair of eyes were left that were surprisingly bright.

Looking at his bright and deep eyes, there will be a sense of horror that the soul is sucked in.

He already understands human language now, but the young man's demeanor is not as glamorous as can be described by limited human language. He lowered his head, held the young man's face that was so white and bloodless with both hands, and held the extremely pale lips at this time. valve.

Even though his life was at stake, the boy's body still didn't tremble a bit, he stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders and neck, the hand was as cold as snow cast, there was a crackling sound on the shoulder and neck where it touched, the blood in his body immediately sprayed out, The young man made such a heavy killer, but he continued to love each other as if he didn't feel any sense.

The tip of his tongue tasted the bloody smell from the young man's lips, it was so sweet that it made people mad, he had to suppress his bloodthirsty instinct, so as not to bite off his tongue and tear his body apart.

He poured the hemostatic spell directly from the boy's mouth, in order to get the fastest effect.

The spell was performed so fast and urgently that an ordinary person would have been paralyzed, but the young man loosened his arms around his shoulders and pushed him away, obviously understanding that he was stopping the bleeding for him and not really trying to hurt him. The young man stood upright. Looking at him, his eyes were still full of coldness, but the ugly sound of vomiting blood had completely stopped.

He didn't know why he saved the boy and let him stop the bleeding, why?The death of a small human being is not painful or itchy at all to him.

Similarly, the young man didn't know why he saved himself, but the young man stretched out his hand again and stroked the place that hurt him just now. As soon as the young man's hand touched the wound, his blood flowing out stopped, and he also Stop the bleeding for him.

The young man stared at him continuously, just as deep and long as he stared at the young man. Their eyes reflected each other's lonely figure. I don't know how long the time has passed. The young man said something to him that he will never forget ——

"My name is Rose."

After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the wooden house in the dense forest, and he also returned to the urn again, as if nothing happened between them.

Only he knew in his heart that everything was different.

Unable to remove the thorn in his side, the old man was particularly agitated and furious today, he roared outside the urn, the voice was hideous and full of vicious killing intent.

"I will use my life's unique skills on you. I will definitely help me kill Rose. I can't let him live, and I can't let him take my position as the King of Curses!"

From that day on, the King of Curses sealed him in the urn and cast many strange spells to fuse with him. He could feel his power expanding rapidly. As his power increased, his bloodthirsty nature became more intense.

The old man fed him all living and ferocious beasts, and those ferocious beasts had no fighting spirit at all because of his shivering eyes.

Although the old man sealed him in the urn, with his strength, he was able to break the seal and go out by himself in a short time. He kept going out to hunt and kill, testing how strong his ability was. Animals with a radius of hundreds of miles were killed overnight. He was killed, but he still felt more than enough.

He wanted to kill Rose, it was an instinctive impulse, when he thought of that person's cold eyes, goose bumps appeared on his skin, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

The pleasure of killing Rose must be more than a thousand times more exciting than killing these beasts, and his spells must also be fast, maybe it can let him enjoy unprecedented fun.

He entered the dense forest where roses lived, and wondered how many strange poisons had been added to his body these days?

He immediately appeared in front of Rose, cast the most poisonous curse on Rose, and Rose flew out with no room to parry, and fell to the corner dying.

Not only did he not feel satisfied, but he also felt an indescribable and intense anger.

Why is it so easy?Is the human being whom he regards as an opponent these days, just a waste that he overestimates?

"So simple? So easy?"

He grabbed Rose's skirt and pulled him to the front, the fury of thunder fully appeared on his face, he asked anxiously: "Are you serious about learning spells? How could I defeat you so easily?"

The poison of the curse was taking effect, Rose was bleeding all over her body, and she raised her hand to grab his hand.

He could feel that Rose was casting a poisonous spell, but it didn't hurt at all to him. He threw Rose down angrily, only now did he realize that his strength had already surpassed Rose's too much.

When he was angry, he went outside and killed any animal he saw, no matter if it was a human or a beast, so that the corpses were scattered all over the field and blood flowed into rivers, but it still couldn't reduce the anger and displeasure in his body.

He walked back to the place where Rose lived, Rose was still alive, gasped and stood up and walked to the bed, he cast a few heavy spells, Rose's feet went limp, and she fell on the bed.

Ordinary people would lose their minds long ago after suffering such pain, but not only did Rose not have it, she was able to speak in a steady and deep voice. "what would you like?"

What does he want?How could the extremely clever rose not know what he wanted?He should be the one who knows him best.

"I want to stimulate, I want you to be hostile to me, otherwise there is no point in killing you."

At this moment when the enemy is at the head and life is hanging by a thread, what Rose said was not begging for mercy, "Then let me live, and I will be able to seal you up."

He knew that Rose was lying, no one in this world had the ability to seal him up, he knew well that even the old man couldn't completely seal him up now.

"You are lying."

Rose's cold eyes flashed chills, "I never lie, you dare not?"

He dare not?

How dare a mere human being think that he dared not, and under extreme rage, he laughed loudly.There is nothing in the world that he dare not do!

"Okay, I'll wait for you to seal me. The Curse King will release me to kill you in three months. During this period, I will become stronger than now. If you can't seal me then, you will deceive me. It will leave you dead without a place to bury you.”

He took back all the curses he had put on Rose, but Rose's whole body was so injured that she couldn't stand up at all, so he cast a protective spell to help Rose heal.

Three months later, he officially came out of the urn. After seeing him, the curse king's muscles twisted and he died with a horrified expression. He stepped on the curse king's body, and he looked at the rose behind the curse king.

He knew that his appearance must be terrifying, so terrifying that the old man was frightened to death on the spot, but Rose looked at him without blinking, as if he didn't feel frightened at all, he didn't know what he looked like in Rose's eyes.

He couldn't help asking, "Do I look scary, Rose?"

Rose did not answer.

The two of them were already very close, looking at Rose, he sighed, but in the sigh there was a strong desire to try, and the regret of losing his opponent.

He knows that after today, there will be no more roses in the world, and he also understands that after today, he may never meet an opponent who can match him in his life.

"You are the funniest person I've ever seen, Rose, I'm actually very reluctant to kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, the soles of his feet froze rapidly, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.Stupid, Rose is even more stupid than he thought.

"You want to seal me with an ice curse? Hahaha, if you can really seal me, then I'll look at you with admiration."

From the beginning to the end, Rose's cold expression did not change, but he spit out some words, "I can't die now, absolutely not, she is waiting for me to go back, since I didn't die before, I can't die now."

The ability to cast spells becomes stronger with the will in the words.

The ice curse became thicker and thicker, and the rose even held his hands, and the ice froze faster.

When he smiled and wanted to control the ice spell, the ice not only didn't melt, but even thickened. He was startled, Rose let go of his hand, and his whole body was sealed in the ice.

He was so surprised that he couldn't even say a word. He was sealed, it was absolutely sealed, and he was sealed by the simplest ice spell.

Ever since he was raised, he has never been as happy as he is today. He even wanted to praise the rose. He laughed with joy in the ice. If he could roll and jump, he would be like a monkey who stole peaches Jump up and down the same way.

"Rosy Rose, you really did it, but this seal won't last me long. Since you did what you said, I can let you live for another three months."

His words are full of praise, no one in this life can always surprise him like Rose, he makes him excited and satisfied, so happy that he is willing to let him live a few more days.

But Rose just put his hand close to the ice surface to strengthen the seal. In an instant, the monster found himself unable to move, Rose completely sealed him, and then sealed it into the urn with the spell on it.

He stayed in the urn not only for three months, but for a longer period of time, and when he broke out of the urn, it would be several years later.