Chapter 59 Guilt and Blood Killing

The body of the golden octagonal is almost only one meter high, but its two arms are about the same length as the body. Even if the third arm has not fully grown, it is half a meter.

There is no miscellaneous color of golden fluff all over the body. It looks shining in the sunlight, holding the greedy appearance of the wine pot, and even a little cute.

Looking at the golden velvet ocdoir looking at himself shaking his hand on the hillside and doing the picking action, Qin Ye was a little understanding and asked Jiang Li, "Is this acquiescence that I can pick the elixir?"

"Ha ha, did I say that the golden octagon is spiritual? It does agree with you to pick grass." Jiang Li's insight was extraordinary, and he immediately affirmed.

"Jiang Li, I think this guy is very cute. Since it allows us to pick, don't embarrass him." Qin Ye's heart moved with compassion.

Jiang Li smiled and said, "Xiao Yezi, when you fought against those people in Duize District, you were not unbearable. Why did you hesitate to face a beast?"

Qin Ye shook his head and said, "That's different. The reason why I killed people in Duize District is because they were murderous to me first. I can't fight back and scold, and let them kill me, right? The golden octagon is different. It's actually a very spiritual little guy.

"There is spirituality, but don't be compassionate. The golden velvet octagon agrees that you can only pick the spirit-eating grass. If you dare to touch the true spirit grass and Juyuan grass, it will immediately attack you and kill you. Do you believe it?

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment. He really didn't want to kill such a cute little guy. "If I just pick part of it, do you think it will agree? Anyway, as long as there is time, these things will grow.

Jiang Li said, "That's right, but do you think the golden octagon can think of this? It is just a middle-level beast that has just evolved with half an arm. It is a little more intelligent than other barbarians, but it is also limited.

"I don't know how to try it!" Qin Ye made up his mind, took out a pot of wine and threw it to the golden eight-armed ape, and then made a picking move.

"Squeak!" The golden octagon nodded to him.

"How cute!" Qin Ye praised in his heart. First, he picked a spirit-eating grass. Seeing the golden octagon grinning at him, he also smiled, and then pointed to the real spirit grass beside him.

"Squeak!"

The look of the golden octavage immediately changed. The big teeth made a biting action, and the expression on its face was ferocious, which suddenly revealed the ferocity and anger of the barbarian beast.

Jiang Li gloated and said, "How about it? Have you tried it? I have told you a long time ago that even if barbarians have wisdom, they are very limited. Greed, violent and domineering are their nature. The golden velvet octibbon can't let you take away the true spirit grass and Juyuan grass. Find a way to lead it to him and kill it with a bloody short blade.

There is no room for manoeuvre. If you don't kill the golden octagon, you can only take off the spirit-eating grass and retreat.

The Zhenling grass and Juyuan grass on the whole hillside will bring qualitative changes to Qin Ye and the whole northern oak area. Qin Ye can't let go.

"Jiang Li, can you control its soul?" Qin Ye held the last hope.

"If it is just a newborn cub and has not yet evolved, with the power of my current divine realm, it's okay. But it has begun to evolve, unless I still have a body and a complete soul..."

"I know!" Qin Ye didn't let Jiang Li finish his words. He picked two more spirit-eating grasses and waved to the golden octagonist.

True spirit grass and Juyuan grass are the usual food of golden velvet octagonal. In its inheritance, it needs to evolve by these two elixirs, and it will not allow anyone to destroy it.

Seeing that Qin Ye was just picking spirit-eating grass, it was immediately relieved and happily ran to Qin Ye's side.

The dark red light flashed, and the blood-colored short blade plunged into the heart of the golden octagon at a thunderous speed.

"Squeak..."

The golden octave screamed, and the third arm suddenly emitted a large amount of golden light, followed by surging power, which suddenly knocked Qin Ye upside down and flew out.

"Puff!"

The collision weighed 10,000 catties, and Qin Ye's internal organs shook and spit out a mouthful of painstaking efforts.

And the golden octagon finally fell to the ground and lost its sound.

"If the golden velvet octape does not evolve an arm, it will have a skill, which can have six skills in its life. You should be glad that it has only evolved half an arm, and the first skill has not yet evolved perfectly, otherwise, just now, you would have died long ago.

Jiang Li told Qin Ye with some fear, and then asked Qin Ye to pick the spiritual grass and leave here as soon as possible.

Picking three spiritual grasses is not difficult for Qin Ye, who is at the peak of his strength, but he always has a lot of regrets about killing the golden octopus.

After sorting and picking all the spiritual grass, Qin Ye took out the spirit of the golden velvet eight-armed ape, and then let the black electric tree devour its body.

A barbarian beast in the middle-level elite realm has evolved the black electric tree for nearly a year, and the power given to Qin Ye is also extremely huge, which is enough to increase his strength by nearly 1,000 catties, and his power has officially exceeded nine thousand catties.

"Why leave as soon as possible?" However, Qin Ye was a little puzzled by Jiang Li's reminder that the golden octagon had died, and there were no other threats around him.

"Do you think the golden octagon jumped out of the cracks in the stone?"

"Roar! Squeak!"

Suddenly, there was a violent roar of the beast in the distance, which was exactly the same as the golden eight-armed ape.

"Are there any other golden octagons?" Qin Ye was shocked and hurriedly fled to the outside of the black forest.

Two golden shadows, like two rounds of the sun, shoot at the hillside where the golden octagon died, are two golden octagons that have evolved four arms.

"Squeak..."

Two golden octops roared fiercely, their eyes full of anger and murderous intent, and quickly chased Qin Ye in the direction where he fled.

"Come on, little leaves, they have come!"

Only five miles away from the black forest, two golden velvet octagons have chased behind them, and Jiang Li shouted anxiously.

Qin Ye's head did not dare to return, and his feet kicked on the ground and shot out the black forest like an arrow.

"Squeak!"

Two golden velvet octagons also chased the edge of the black forest, but did not chase them down again.

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground and gasped.

"This is not the time to rest. Hurry out of Duize District, hurry up!" Unexpectedly, Jiang Li didn't let people relax for a moment and urged him urgently.

Although Qin Ye is unknown, Jiang Li has never said anything unreliable, except for dealing with the space beast that time.

He immediately ran out of the Duize District as quickly as possible.

Just as he left Duize District, bursts of screams came from the land of Duize District. The roar of the golden octagon and the screams of human beings were endless, and the strong blood came in the wind, which was disgusting.

Qin Ye's face was pale and ugly, and the two golden octagons actually invaded the human habit of residence and carried out a massacre.

"Jiang Li, did I do something wrong?" First, he entered the Duize District and killed nearly 100 people, and then entered the black forest to kill the golden octagon for treasure, attracting two stronger golden velvet octagons and slaughtering ordinary people in the Duize District.

Jiang Li was silent. In the world of man-eating warriors, death is inevitable, but those ordinary people are innocent.

"Little leaf, those two golden tycoves have evolved to four avoids and have high-level elite strength, which is not something you can deal with. Forget it, let's go. It's just your unintentional. You don't have to feel guilty.

Qin Yejiu was silent for a long time, and the screams of ordinary people in Duize District wrapped around his neck like a rope for life, making it difficult for him to breathe.

His eyes were full of blood, and then there was a strong unyielding and fighting spirit.

"No, Jiang Li, these disasters were caused by me. I can't let these ordinary people bear them for me. In that case, even if I become the strongest warrior in the future, I will become a demon!"

Jiang Li was stunned. Qin Ye was right. The most important thing for martial arts is the state of mind. If the mind is enchanted, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Little leaf, then kill it back. Remember not to fight directly with the two golden velvet eight-armed apes. I will immediately teach you how to use the spirit-eating grass and poison them with the spirit-eating grass."

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Duize District has become a hell on earth. More than a dozen houses have collapsed. Every family has no living creatures. Whether it is human or livestock, they have become evil spirits under the four arms of the golden velvet eight-armed ape.

Blood is sprinkled everywhere, and the strong smell of blood floats on the land along the sea breeze, which is spicy and disgusting.

"Two beasts, I killed your son. If you have the ability to kill me, don't hurt ordinary people!"

Although Jiang Li told him not to fight head-on with the two golden velvet octagons, Qin Ye couldn't help but be angry when he saw the tragic scene in Duize District and directly rushed out with a bloody short blade.

One of the golden octops was killing a middle-aged woman, and it hit the woman's head with one arm and suddenly smashed the head open.

The middle-aged woman died on the spot, but she still protected the little boy behind her tightly.

"Squeak..."

The golden octubbi's eyes showed fierce light, and four arms inserted into the woman's body at the same time, passed through the body, and went straight to the little boy.

"Beast!"

Qin Ye's eyes were congested and roared fiercely. His figure rushed over, and the bloody broken blade was inserted into the vest of the golden velvet octagon.

"Squeak!"

The four arms of this golden octagon were inserted into the body of a middle-aged woman, and before it could launch any kind of beast skill, it was killed by Qin Ye.

"Squeak! Roar!"

This tragic scene was seen by another golden octopus in the distance. His feet stood upright, and his four arms beat hard on his hairy chest, making an angry and miserable roar in his mouth, and then rushed to Qin Ye quickly.

"Little leaf, use the spirit-eating grass, run away!"

Qin Ye wanted to escape, but his speed was so slow that he didn't even have time to throw out the spirit-eating grass.

Boom!

One arm of the golden velvet octagon suddenly soared, and it suddenly grew more than ten meters long and hit Qin Ye's chest.

This blow absolutely exceeded 10,000 jin. Qin Ye only felt that the ribs on his chest were broken, and his whole body was knocked upside down and flew out more than ten meters.

"Squeak!"

At the same time, another beast skill of the golden velvet octagon has been killed, and there seems to be a huge black hole in the air, which is the sudden surge of the mouth of the golden velvet octagon.

"This is devouring, the second skill of the golden octave devouring, small leaves, throwing a bleeding short blade, fast!"

Qin Ye had no time to think at this time and mechanically threw the bloody short blade into the huge black hole.

"Squeak!"

The blood-colored short blade was sharp and was swallowed by the golden octagon and immediately cut its stomach. The severe pain from the inside out immediately interrupted the golden octagonal's skill.

It quickly turned around and fled in the direction of the black forest.

"My bloody short blade! Beast, stop!"

How can Qin Ye escape? The bloody short blade is the only thing his mother left him. At this moment, the power in his body seemed to break through a certain limit and turned into a lightning. Later, he suddenly rushed to the back of the golden velvet eight-armed ape, and his fist was smashed out like a raindrop.