In a trance, Shen Luo saw the dark and gloomy night, the panicked crowds running everywhere, the flames swaying like blood, and the collapsed black city wall in front of him.
Following the sound of the shouting, he turned his head and saw a huge black wolf, one of its sharp claws pressing on a bloody head, and the person being pressed was looking at him pleadingly.
Blood foam kept oozing out of the corners of the man's mouth, and his chest was heaving violently, unable to take in much air. It was obvious that he was about to lose all his life and die under the wolf's claws.
Shen Luo stared blankly at the figure in danger. He felt that he was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.
For a moment, he even forgot why he was here.
"Shen Luo, save me, save... me..." The hoarse voice was full of desire for life.
Suddenly, a name popped up in Shen Luo's mind: "Yu Meng..."
Just when Shen Luo finally remembered the man's name, the black wolf's bloody mouth had already bitten down hard, tearing it upward, leaving a glaring blood flower.
"Rolling"
A head rolled to Shen Luo's side. He looked down and met Yu Meng's wide-open eyes. Those dark eyes seemed filled with anger and questioning.
"Why don't you save me?" The head's mouth opened and closed, its voice dry and desperate.
Shen Luo looked at the bloody head, and his already vague memories suddenly flooded into his mind. He remembered his past interactions with Yu Meng, and suddenly an uncontrollable anger surged in his heart.
"kill"
"kill"
"kill"
All the emotions in his heart began to dissipate, and an extremely strong murderous intent surged up, leaving only this one thought in his mind: to kill all the demon wolves.
He had forgotten the abyss of the East China Sea, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, the test, and everything. The only thing left in his heart was the irrepressible murderous intent that drove him crazy.
Outside the sea of consciousness, Shen Luo's eyes gradually turned blood red, and two lines of blood and tears slowly slid down from the inner corners of his eyes. His breath began to become chaotic, and "puff puff" sounds came from all over his body, as if blood vessels were bulging and about to burst.
Within the illusion, Shen Luo bent down, picked up the long knife on the ground, and walked towards the black demon wolf step by step.
The black demon wolf was not afraid to dodge, but walked towards him step by step. The man and the wolf confronted each other. He raised the long sword high in his hand, ready to chop at the demon wolf.
There was a strange green light flashing in the demon wolf's eyes. It lowered its head and leaned towards him, looking as if it was ready to be slaughtered by him.
Shen Luo grinned grimly, and just as he was about to swing his knife down, a ray of moonlight suddenly shone down from the thick night clouds above his head and fell on his face, bringing a burning pain.
He subconsciously looked up and saw a huge, round "moon" gradually emerging from the cloudy night.
There was no cold moonlight on the moon, and its color was half black and half white, as if it was half cloudy and half bright. The moment Shen Luo's eyes met its light, it began to rotate on its own.
As it rotated faster and faster, the half-black and half-white moon turned into two fish, one black and one white, swimming behind each other, swimming faster and faster.