My Otherworldly Shura Field

Chapter 131 Cruelty

"Snapped!"

With a clenched fist, the sword light in his hand was crushed into fragments, which then turned into starlight and merged into the air.

Swish!

The teleportation skill is activated, and the user disappears from the spot, leaving only an afterimage.

Just as he was about to capture Restia, a triumphant smile appeared on Barton's face.

"Oh!"

A flash of white light, and a strong sense of crisis struck. By the time he reacted, Lucifer's shoe had already kicked him in the face, sending him flying like a streak of light crashing into a thick tree trunk.

Looking at Lucifer's tall figure, Laestia felt a mix of emotions.

He saved me again. I'm so useless.

Lucifer teleported in front of Barton, and before he could even get up, he kicked out again, the tip of his shoe sinking into the man's chest, breaking several ribs.

"Oh!"

Patton's body crashed into tree trunk after tree, blood splattering everywhere, bones breaking, and internal organs trembling.

Before Barton could stop, Lucifer's voice rang out again, and he kicked Barton hard in the back, sending him flying once more.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Barton was kicked around by Lucifer like a ball, with no strength left to resist. He was as weak as a pig and didn't even have time to scream before being kicked away again.

Not far away, Lestia felt a chill run down her spine as she watched Barton being kicked around.

Lucifer is too ruthless!

However, thinking about what this beast did, I suddenly felt that Lucifer hadn't been ruthless enough. If it were her, she would probably have been even more ruthless.

Only by tearing Patton apart and ripping him alive can we vent our hatred and bring peace to the people who were harmed by him.

"This?" The people who had been scattered earlier gathered together upon hearing the commotion, speechless with shock at the sight before them.

He's on fire! He's completely dominating!

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" the Spirit Cat Clan member asked, while protecting Restia in the center.

Restia shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and continued to stare ahead.

"Oh!"

After a few beatings, Lucifer kicked out, and Barton crashed down in front of Feline and Fei like a kite with a broken string.

"It was you, you traitor!" The two women were furious when they saw Barton, who had been beaten to a pulp, their eyes filled with endless hatred.

That bastard not only abandoned them and ran away alone, but also cut off Lyonst's arm. He's utterly despicable and unforgivable.

"Boss, Fei, I was wrong, please save me!" Upon seeing the two, Barton clung to them like a lifeline, pleading for help. If this continued, he would really die, and he didn't want to die!

He was already terrified; under the threat of death, he wouldn't even blink if he were forced to eat shit.

"Hmph! You betrayed us, and you still have the nerve to beg for mercy?" Feline and Fei were furious, and kicked Barton away.

The thought that such a person was once their companion made them feel nauseous.

They must be blind to know such scum!

"Boss, I..."

Patton wanted to argue, but the words wouldn't come out. He felt a sharp pain in his neck, and the world began to spin.

"Oh!"

The next moment, his head rolled to the ground, his body still kneeling on the ground, blood gushing out.

He never imagined he would die like this!

All his plans and wishes vanished, leaving him with unfulfilled dreams!

Feline put away her whip and killed Barton without any emotional fluctuation. Such a traitor deserved to die.

With a casual toss, a fireball was thrown, and Barton's corpse instantly burst into flames. Feline and Fei felt an immense sense of satisfaction.

"Let's go back."

The criminal had been executed, and the group turned and left, leaving behind the burning corpse.

When the group returned to the Spirit Cat Clan, they told everyone what had happened, and the truth came to light.

Lyonster and Leo, who had been imprisoned, proved their innocence and regained their freedom.

However, because of Barton's situation, everyone deliberately kept their distance from Philine and her group of six, finding it difficult to trust them. If it weren't for Lucifer, they probably would have kicked them out.

The saying goes, "Once bitten by a snake, twice shy." They were too weak and filled with fear of unknown dangers.

After explaining, Lucifer walked towards his tent. Watching his departing figure, Restia felt complicated. The image of Lucifer, like a god descending to earth, kept appearing in her mind and wouldn't leave.

At that moment, she felt very wronged.

Because Lucifer hadn't spoken to her the entire way, she could feel an invisible barrier separating them.

All she knew was that these changes began the night she kicked Lucifer out of the tent.

I'm not a casual person. I admit I had designs on you before. Does that mean you hate me just because of that, or because I wouldn't let you sleep with me?

Did i do something wrong?

Forget it, you're not going anywhere anyway. There will be plenty of time to bridge the gap later.

Shaking her head, Laestia felt incredibly tired. She didn't even respond when her sister kept calling her. She turned and walked towards her tent, her back view looking somewhat desolate and indifferent.

The members of the Spirit Cat Clan looked on in bewilderment, exchanging bewildered glances.

What's wrong with this young couple? They were hugging and cuddling when they came back before, like a honeymoon after a short separation, so why are they sleeping separately these past two days?

They must have had a fight! This is definitely not a good thing.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with the King and Queen? The atmosphere seems a bit off!" A gossipy cat-girl whispered to Emily.

"Uh, how would a young man like me know about adult matters!" Emily scratched her fluffy ears, playfully stuck out her little tongue, looking utterly bewildered.

Lulu and Linlin exchanged a glance, hesitant to speak, unsure whether they should reveal what they had overheard that day.

For some reason, the two swallowed back the words they were about to say.

When Lucifer returned to the tent, he was surprised to find that Chris had actually come back.

She lay languidly on the bed, her eyes closed, her high breasts rising and falling with her even breathing, quite dazzling.

Two snow-white, beautiful legs were crossed, glistening with a faint blush, her whole body exuding endless charm, her unique allure constantly tempting Lucifer, making him unable to resist the urge to commit a crime.

Chris was so perfect that even her sleeping posture was so beautiful, like a sleeping beauty, that Lucifer dared not make a sound and wake her up.

As he stared, Lucifer became somewhat dazed, his eyes fixed on the alluring body as if bewitched, and streams of heat involuntarily flowed from his nostrils.

Lucifer's body trembled, and he pulled back from the brink in time. No, staying with the great demon for too long would cause him to lose too much blood. This is testing my endurance!

He carefully moved to the bedside, bent down and gently pulled up the blanket to cover Chris's alluring body.

However, his eyes couldn't help but linger on that perfect face, with skin as white as snow, delicate eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and luscious red lips.

Gradually, Lucifer's gaze shifted to that alluring neck, and before he knew it, his eyes turned bloodshot and his breathing became rapid.

His body involuntarily leaned forward slowly, his mouth slightly open, revealing two sharp teeth, as if he had seen a delicious feast.

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P.S.: I got a yellow card warning even though I wasn't driving fast, so frustrating...