I rushed to grandma, picked up her body, and cried: "Grandma, grandma, how are you? Dad, please save grandma quickly, I beg you."
Grandma's face turned pale, she held my hand and said weakly: "Don't beg him, let's go back to the house."
The Behemoth guard who had thrown away grandma knelt on one knee, glanced at grandma, turned to his father and said: "King Leo, I..."
The father glanced at grandma and said indifferently: "Forget it, just die. Living to such an old age can't be considered a death. Let's go back and ask someone to send some money to bury her."
In his eyes, grandma is obviously not as important as a Behemoth warrior.
Hatred and anger burned my eyes red, I roared to the sky, and the blood in my whole body boiled. I suddenly felt a heat in my brain, and I rushed towards my grandma's murderer like a mad cow.
The Behemoth guard was stunned for a moment, and then raised one hand to try to block my attack. My eyes were blood red, and even my original light green hair turned into dark red. My speed was more than five times the normal speed, and I was struck by a bang.
, actually knocked the Behemoth guard, who was twice as tall as me, flying away.
I didn't stop, and followed the flying enemy with my body. My small fist hit his stomach hard, and the most unexpected thing happened.
My fist actually penetrated Behemoth Guard's extremely solid skin. He roared wildly and punched his hands from top to bottom. I subconsciously raised my other hand.
Just like that, in the air, three disproportionate hands met together, making a sound like a defeat.
My hand was not broken, and my weak body actually blocked the blow, but my feet had already sunk deeply into the soil.
"Ah! Kill..." With a loud roar, my whole body trembled, and an amazing momentum exploded from my body, making the surrounding leaves and grass rustle. With a bang, the torso of Behemoth Guards
Centered on my inserted fist, a hole half a meter in diameter was blown out, and it looked like he would not be able to survive.
Blood spurted all over my body, and my internal organs flowed out from the blood holes, like a rotten watermelon, with no piece intact. Behemoth Guard's tall body slowly fell backwards, but I couldn't move.
He stood there, but his hair gradually returned to green.
All these things happened in an instant, and my father and the other three guards were shocked by this abnormal change.
My father murmured: "Lei Xiang has gone berserk. Lei Xiang has gone berserk. There has been no Behemoth that can go berserk for a hundred years." Even with his father's tyranny, he could not go berserk. A berserk Behemoth could go berserk quickly.
Increase your own strength several times its original size.
"King Leo, what should I do?" a guard asked.
The father was not sad because of the death of the guard, and said with excitement: "Take Lei Xiang away, he is already exhausted. Find a place to bury your companion, and let her die on her own."
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I don’t know how long it took, but I gradually woke up.
"Grandma, Grandma, how are you?" My whole body was extremely weak and painful, especially my left hand, which felt like it was torn apart. It was placed quietly next to my body, unable to exert any strength.
I found myself in my own room in my father's house. I struggled to get up and walked out of the house holding on to the wall. It was extremely dark outside, just like my gloomy mood.
Ah, it's already night, and grandma doesn't know what's going on.
Just as I was about to walk out of the room, a wave of weakness hit me. My body swayed and I fell to the ground.
"Lei Xiang, why did you get out of bed? Come on, go back and rest." A tall figure walked into the room and picked me up.
I opened my eyes and saw that it was the only eldest brother among Behemoths with whom I had a decent relationship - Brontosaurus.
"Brother, I beg you, take me to see grandma quickly, she is dying." I said with tears.
The eldest brother looked at the sky, nodded and said, "Okay, but I must be back before dawn."
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly." As long as I can save grandma, I can do anything.
The eldest brother's nearly five-meter strong body picked me up just like picking up a piece of dry grass. Soon, we arrived at grandma's house under the cover of darkness.
"Grandma." I shouted sadly, but grandma was still lying in the same place.
The eldest brother put me down, and I climbed up to grandma and picked up her thin upper body. The dew had already soaked her clothes. I shook her: "Grandma, wake up, wake up."
Grandma's chapped lips moved and her eyes slowly opened. When she saw it was me, she smiled slightly and wanted to reach out and touch my head, but she was too weak to do it. She only raised her hand halfway and then dropped it.
"My child, you better come back to see grandma. Grandma's love for you is not in vain, cough, cough." Grandma coughed up some blood foam.
I grabbed my grandma's hand, put it against my face, and cried, "Grandma, please stop talking. Just take a rest. You will be fine."
Grandma smiled bitterly and said, "Silly boy, Grandma knows her own body. Just help Grandma back to the house."
I don't know where the strength came from, but I picked up my grandma and staggered back to the house. My elder brother didn't follow me.
I put my grandma on the bed, and I lay on the side of the bed, breathing heavily.
Grandma gently stroked my head, looked at me kindly, and said intermittently: "Xiang'er, grandma... what I worry about most... is you. You have to promise grandma... you must be... strong
People...live well. Don't...blame your father too much. The orcs are like this...they only value strength...there is no family affection at all."
Tears had soaked my clothes. I held my grandma's wrinkled hand tightly and cried: "Grandma, please stop talking. You will be fine. You will be fine."
Grandma tremblingly took out a thin small book from under the pillow and handed it to me, a blush flashed on her face: "This is the most precious treasure of the demon clan... a copy of the Heavenly Demon Art... from back then... I wanted revenge...
What you stole can only be learned by those with the blood of the demon royal family. You must learn it carefully... you can become a fallen angel after you learn it... Only the strong... can survive... Don't let you
Dad…knows…knows.”
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