Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Bang!

The insect was directly smashed out of a hole by Fang Mo's fist, and a cloud of strange green liquid soared out of it.

Fang Mo's face, with some excitement in the midst of the hideousness, smashed over with a single fist.

"Die, give me the old man!"

It had been a long time since he had experienced this kind of fist to flesh feeling, but now he suddenly realized that it was really cool.

Especially, when a bug died directly under him, he felt better somehow.

Am I a poo too?

No, that shouldn't be the case.

In fact, Binta would never be like this for him, the probability was simply because he had been in a period of immersion for a long time before that.

During that time, his power was constantly expanding, and the ones he encountered were either not the kind of ones that couldn't be beaten, or just casually defeated.

Naturally, there were some not-so-good vibes in his mind.

At this moment, when he saw them, it would naturally be very, very cool.

Since it was cool, then he wouldn't be so quick, but instead slip and punch a monster later, smashing a big white insect, all of them, out of a hole after a hole.

"Cool!"

A short while later, he stopped.

There wasn't a single insect that could still get up, most of them were already softly lying on the ground, and inside their appearance, there were still a few pitiful things.

But unfortunately, Fang Mo wouldn't feel sorry for them at all.

Above this world, to feel sorry for monsters was basically a kind of irresponsibility for oneself.

After all, insects weren't human, even if they were acting a little weaker at the moment, once they had the chance, they would give Fang Mo some terrifying images out.

This meant that if Fang Mo wanted to do something, he would at least have to kill all of these guys.

This was likewise a way for him to vent his anger.

Bang bang bang!

Punch after punch after punch.

Slap after slap after slap.

The ground was filled with green liquid.

Gradually, the entire ground had nowhere to step down.

Fang Mo only felt a sense of relief inside.

He had never thought that venting could be so pleasurable.

Of course, at this time, he hadn't forgotten the limits of venting.

At the same time, he also kept a little bit of his sanity, otherwise it would be really bad a little bit if he directly turned into a crazy guy.

So, within the next time, Fang Mo placed those corpses a little bit and then whistled at the little monkey, "Go, bring those gels back to me."

After saying that, he stood in front of the cave entrance with a serious face.

On the other side in front of the hole, he always felt that there might be something scary in there, and it was still brewing, so it might come out at some point.

The most frightening thing was that the scent was a little more frightening than these big white insects outside.

This meant that if Fang Mo wasn't doing too well at the moment, or wasn't prepared for it, he might be attacked directly.

At that time, his little life would be in danger.

The monkey was obedient, and with a few swishes, it ran to the insect mountain, and after scavenging for a while, it excitedly brought back some gel.

Without the slightest hint of corruption, it directly handed over the gel.

"Not bad, very good."

Fang Mo touched its head in admiration, then pointed at the hole, "How about you go inside and take a look?"

"Squeak!"

The monkey exploded at once.

Obviously, it thought of the kind of desperate environment it was in before.

Looking at the little monkey that had fried its hair and had a face full of horror, Fang Mo laughed and said, "I'm just joking with you, is that so? Don't worry, next time even if I have to go in, I'll go in with you, and I definitely won't continue to screw you."

Fang Mo's words might have had a little effect, and the monkey very quietly leaned right on top of his head.

It was pretty smart, knowing how to flatter.

Fang Mo laughed in his heart, but then he quickly dodged away.

Ka-ching!

As he just left his original position, a claw, straight away, appeared.

Yes, a claw.

It was a nail, and it looked like it was just a claw on top of a hand.

It landed on the ground with a click....

No, I shouldn't say the ground at this point, because the place that it had attacked was now starting to flow a little bit of a strange liquid.

This, was not a cave.

Rather, it was a living thing, but as to what it was, Fang Mo didn't know.

Rumble!

In the next moment, seemingly because of the pain, or perhaps because Fang Mo had guessed correctly, he was gradually shaking in front of him anyway.

Along with this swaying, the entire world seemed to be gradually turning upside down.

No, not gradually, but suddenly upside down, and if it wasn't for Fang Mo's steady grip, and in addition, his speed, he might have been directly head down, no longer able to control himself.

Rumble!

Next, there was a roaring sound that kept appearing, until everything stopped after there was no more liquid there.

Fang Mo, however, had become somewhat dizzy, and looking around, his face suddenly became very ugly, "Here, it's not a cave, but the inside of a monster's body, so the question arises, when I came in, did the monster know or not, and at the same time that claw, how did it come out?"

Fang Mo's face was ugly.

What he wanted to know the most at this moment was what kind of secret existed in it, and in addition, what kind of terrifying abilities this terrifying monster had.

If these were not clarified, the next thing he would do would become very dangerous.

Thinking about it, Fang Mo's face became even uglier.

Or one could say, gloomy.

At this moment, he was really nervous inside.

Although, the claws didn't come in again after that, Fang Mo saw with his own eyes that the hole on the other side, had gradually closed.

Fuck!

A nest of worms?

Then again, this is still the monster's body!

Wouldn't that mean...?

Fang Mo looked at the corpse of the insects behind him, as well as thinking about his own position, he instantly felt like he had caught some secret and sucked in a breath of cold air, "Does that mean that I helped this guy clean the insects inside?

Or helped it?"

At that, he paused and shook his head, "Or did it hurt it?"

You can't look at anything else with a human mind, like this big, very big guy, in case, say, people just like to keep bugs inside their bodies.

After all, humans are not quite the same as some other things.

For example, someone once punched through several meters or so of steel plates in a fit of extreme rage.

That was before the end times!

And now, this situation could have been transferred directly to the monster, the other side wasn't the same creature as humans after all.