"A… a talking mutated beast?!"
When the lackey behind Li Weixin heard Blackie suddenly speak, he was so frightened that his entire face twisted.
The two men with weapons also raised their vigilance to the highest.
Humans were subconsciously vigilant against unknown things.
Blackie looked at the two of them, who were suddenly facing a great enemy, and let out a wild beast's howl.
Yes, it was really howling this time.
It was no longer the childish voice from before.
Then, a golden pattern began to appear between Blackie's eyebrows.
Moreover, it began to gradually spread.
After the patterns spread to Blackie's entire body, with a dazzling golden light, a golden armor appeared on Blackie's body.
Blackie, who was not used to it, moved its limbs and neck and discovered that it did not seem to affect its movements. It immediately looked at the two people holding weapons with a fierce gaze.