The World of Beasts: Snake, I am the mother of all dragons

Swah——

boom--

The long whip cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and hit him hard.

"Uh……"

At that moment, Ling Yunxiao's body shook violently. At first, a tingling sensation quickly spread from the surface of his skin, followed by a pain like a burning fire.

This pain is not simply physical pain, but a torture that goes deep into the bone marrow and strikes the soul.

At this moment, the tingling and painful feeling once again clearly appeared on his body surface, as if countless ants were slowly crawling on his skin, or as if countless sharp steel needles were deeply piercing into his flesh.

This intense feeling made his body tremble uncontrollably, and every muscle twitched slightly.

"call."

Ling Yunxiao's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, which slid down his resolute cheeks and wet his clothes on his chest.

The sweat-soaked skin was faintly red under the dim candlelight, as if covered by a layer of gauze, revealing a unique charm and danger.

Sweat continued to flow from his forehead, neck, and back, gathering together and slowly dripping along his tight muscle lines, dripping onto the cold spring surface at his feet, splashing small water droplets.

"hateful."

Ling Yunxiao gasped for air, his chest heaving violently, every breath a struggle. His hands were clenched into fists, the veins on the backs of his hands bulging as if he were trying to crush the air.

The wild power hidden deep in his blood was like an awakened beast, roaring and trying to break free from its restraints and vent wantonly.

Ling Yunxiao could feel his consciousness gradually becoming blurred, and reason and instinct were engaged in a fierce battle.

However, Ling Yunxiao relied on his tenacious will, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the ferocious beast instinct in his body that was about to get out of control.

He knew very well that if he let his instincts take over, the consequences would be disastrous.

He looked down at his body. The scars left by Bai Luoluo's training had long since healed, and some of them could not even be found with a trace.

"Bai Luoluo..."

Ling Yunxiao used his rough fingertips to slowly brush over the places where the scars once existed, "Not enough, not enough, uh ah!"

Ling Yunxiao suppressed the surging power in his body, his hands trembling slightly as he slowly removed the tail feathers on both sides of his forehead.

The tail feathers had originally been gently resting on his forehead, but now that they were removed, it was as if a layer of restraint had been removed.

The moment the tail feathers left his forehead, the deformed goat horns on both sides of his forehead began to grow at an alarming rate.

The "cracking" sound of bones growing can be clearly heard, and each growth is accompanied by a sharp distending pain, but this pain is mixed with an indescribable pleasure.

As the goat's horns continued to grow, Ling Yunxiao felt that the power that had been suppressed in his body for a long time had finally found an outlet.

He could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and let out a happy whine.

The humming sound penetrated the walls of the room and echoed over the silent residence, carrying a joy of redemption and liberation in the sound.

He leaned back slightly, his eyes tightly closed. The beast's instincts fully awakened at this moment, blending with his consciousness. He could feel his power growing, and the feeling of control over everything intoxicated him.

The night is as dark as ink, so thick that it cannot be dissolved.

The aura around Ling Yunxiao was violent and chaotic.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes were once again completely replaced by that strange scarlet color, like two burning seas of blood, revealing endless madness and murderous intent, "Huh..."

His nostrils flared slightly, he took a deep breath, then he identified the direction of the Jin family and rushed out like a cannonball with a lit fuse.

Blood-red energy surged out of his body like surging magma, instantly enveloping his entire body.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a fully formed blood-red vulture. His huge body covered the sky and the sun, and his wings were dozens of feet long when spread out. Every feather was flashing with cold blood, like a sharp blade.

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Upon hearing the noise, nearby residents all stuck their heads out to watch. Among them, Lie Xingyun was still practicing witchcraft with the help of the moonlight, but was suddenly startled when he heard the creepy cry.

"This direction seems to be where Senior Brother lives!"

As soon as Lie Xingyun arrived outside the door, he saw a dazzling blood-red light rising into the sky, as if it was going to tear the dark night sky apart.

He was so frightened by the sudden scene that he stood there in shock, his eyes wide open, watching Ling Yunxiao transform into a blood-thirsty vulture and leave.

After a long while, he finally realized what had happened and muttered to himself, "That just now...was that Senior Brother Ling Yunxiao?"

"No, brother, why is there such a terrifying aura of a ferocious beast here?"

"not good!!"

Lie Xingyun didn't care about anything else. He was extremely anxious. He took a few steps forward and raised his hand to knock on the door hard.

However, the house was dead silent and no one answered.

His heart sank and he pushed hard, and the door creaked open.

He rushed into the yard, looking around anxiously.

Suddenly, he noticed two exquisite tail feathers floating above the cold spring. The feathers were vibrant in color and had unique patterns. They were the token of trust given by Ling Xi to Ling Yunxiao. "Master's tail feathers?"

"Also, is this, blood?!"

A strong smell of blood filled the air around the cold spring. The pungent smell made him feel nervous. He hurried forward, bent down, picked up the tail feather, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Senior brother? Senior brother?"

Lie Xiaotian began to look carefully for Ling Yunxiao's traces around, but found nothing. Fear spread in his heart like a tide. He knew that this matter was no trivial matter.

"Oh no, could it be that Senior Brother has met with an accident? Oh, right, let's find Master."

In a panic, Lie Xingyun no longer cared about anything else and turned around and ran away. He wanted to go to Lingxi for help immediately.

Just when Lie Xingyun was extremely anxious and was about to rush to Lingxi for help, Lie Xiaotian's figure flashed like a ghost and arrived at the scene first.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, a strong smell of a ferocious beast hit him in the face, making his brows instantly twist into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

"This...is this?"

A vicious beast? !

Lie Xiaotian couldn't help but scream in surprise. The pungent smell of blood became stronger and stronger, drilling into his nostrils and making him feel nauseous.

With many years of experience dealing with ferocious beasts, he immediately determined that this was not the aura of an ordinary ferocious beast, but that of a high-level ferocious beast.

But how did the Beast City appear?

He stepped forward quickly and asked anxiously, "Xingyun, what's going on?"

Lie Xingyun paused, "Father, it's great that you're here."

Lie Xingyun quickly explained to Lie Xiaotian everything he had seen.

"I have to go find Master quickly. Something must have happened to Senior Brother Ling Yunxiao!" Lie Xingyun said, and was about to leave.

However, Lie Xiaotian fell into deep thought. "Wait a minute, are you saying that you saw blood rushing out of this courtyard with your own eyes?"

Lie Xiaotian's gaze slowly fell on the two tail feathers in Lie Xingyun's hand, and he looked at them carefully.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had thought of some terrible conclusion, and then he grinned.

"That's it, that's it!"

Lie Xiaotian spoke slowly, his voice low and solemn, "These tail feathers... this aura, it's indeed the Blood-Dead Vulture."