Chapter 599 Movement in the Forest of Spiritual Beasts (2)

The sunset fills the sky.

Against the background, the entire Forest of Spiritual Beasts seemed to be dyed red with blood, filled with bursts of bloody aura.

The Silver Leopards were on the verge of despair.

They resisted vigorously, but in the end they could not escape the fate of being tortured and killed.

Yes, that group of people did not kill the silver leopards directly. Instead, they used thorny whips to swing their bodies, watching their skin and flesh being torn open, and laughing happily.

The Silver Leopard King could not withstand the siege of countless people. Its body shook a few times and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed into its eyes, and its vision was blurred, but it still turned its head firmly and looked at the few remaining silver leopards behind him...

"Woo..."

The silver leopards let out a hoarse and tearing cry. In the forest where the breeze blew, it was so eerily clear that it lingered for a long time...

"Elder, this Silver Leopard King seems to be dying. I have prepared the cage. I will put it in the cage first and then tame it when I get back."

A young man asked someone to bring money to the cage. He looked at the silver leopard with indifference, as if the leopard opposite was not a living being, but just a pet for them to play with.

After all, in the eyes of some people, what is the difference between this group of spiritual beasts... and those ordinary people?

It's just for their entertainment.

It is a pity that the hidden world has regulations and many forces are not allowed to take action in the secular world, so that they have not dared to behave the same as before in these years.

"Aww!"

The youngest silver leopard ran wildly and bit the young man.

Its eyes were bloodshot, filled with overwhelming hatred.

Silver leopards are the least fond of fighting among the leopard tribe, so they have never thought of hurting anyone.

Even if these humans come to hunt them, they still want to value peace.

However, the human heart... is more terrifying than hell.

The Silver Leopard clan, which disliked fighting the most, was finally forced to open its fangs and fight against the chopped-off butcher knives.

But the young Silver Leopard never understood why... why all the spirit beasts were forced by humans to retreat into the forest of spirit beasts. These humans... still pointed their bloody knives at them...

They want to live, just want to live. Is it so difficult?

boom!

The young man waved his hand, and the young leopard's body was like a Cuju being blown away, and it hit a tree before stopping.

Its body slowly slid to the ground, leaving a bright red blood trail on the ancient tree.

"Why did you do something to this little leopard?" The middle-aged man named the leader gave him a cold look, "This little leopard looks very cute and is just for my daughter to play with, so I never Let someone kill it, and if you do this, is it still possible for it to survive?"

The body of the cub twitched a few times, leaving a trail of blood on the corner of its mouth. It still had a blank look in its eyes, as if it had never seen the world clearly...

"Roar!"

The Silver Leopard King roared angrily. It pushed a few times and forcibly pushed its body up.

But its steps staggered, like a decrepit old man, and could no longer be as vigorous as before.

At this moment, its figure grew taller, and it used its majestic and strong body to firmly protect the other silver leopards behind it.

Protect...the few remaining members of the Silver Leopard clan.