Devil's girlfriend of the last days

There is no need to think at all, and there is no need to think so much. Now just know which one can drag and run and fly.

There are so many monsters around, it is impossible for him to choose both.

If you want both, then unless he has the strength to shake the dozen monsters present.

Otherwise, don't even think about it.

A quick run is the best choice, there is no one.

Don't even think he has killed ten monsters, but don't forget that Da Moe who followed him was a great effort. He also mastered the shortcomings of those monsters, and killed them one by one.

If he is allowed to face so many monsters at the same time, let alone win, and can save his life, he will be lucky enough to become the emperor of Europe.

However, Fang Mo was never the emperor of Europe.

He is a non-chief.

Although he didn't want to admit this fact, even if he didn't admit it, it was still a fact.

So, without hesitating too much, he flew to the slaughterer and looked at its head held by the behemoth of destruction. He shook his head: "Don't think about it, run!"

There is probably a monster gel in his head, and the level is definitely not low, and it can even promote him to have a more terrifying strength after the third stage of evolution.

However, now is a period of race against time.If he dares to hesitate, he will be surrounded by those monsters in the next moment. At that time, let alone leave with the corpse of the slaughterer, he can save his life, even if the Demon King Ye Qingcheng is blessed in the dark...

After experiencing what he had just done, he knew better that hesitating is absolutely not to hesitate, otherwise he would definitely lose, or even belch.

Therefore, his gaze only glanced at the head of the Destroyer that was pulled by the Destroyer Behemoth, and then took out his dagger, and quickly slashed at the junction between the Destroyer Behemoth and the Slayer's body. .

Then, he put away the dagger, used all the strength of the milk, pulled up the slaughterer and ran.

He didn't even look at the blood of the Destroyer Behemoth that had splattered behind him and the flesh and blood on the slayer's tentacles.

But even so, he was still blocked by two octopus and a cloud monster, and a big-eyed monster was also approaching.

The crisis has come.

Fang Mo knew that if he could not cope with the immediate crisis, he might also be fed by those monsters.

He gritted his teeth, glared fiercely at the monsters around him, then pulled off his backpack and frantically took the catastrophic gel out of it and threw it everywhere.

Fortunately, Monster Gel and Cataclysm Gel are different, and the volume alone is much different.

It is impossible for him to throw it out like this, otherwise, if he robbed a corpse, it is very likely that there is not much use for the corpse, he would throw all the monster gel out, and he would definitely lose his life.

The monsters were already watching him, and they were even preparing to attack.

But as soon as his catastrophe gel was thrown out, they began to snatch frantically.

"Hmph, fight against the little master!"

"You guys are still tender!"

He raised his chin triumphantly, and ran away quickly, still muttering: "Don't hesitate, absolutely don't hesitate, you must be decisive in doing things, if a monster comes, throw the gel out, anyway, you can get it later. There are many opportunities for gel."

Driven by this kind of thinking, even if he encountered a lot of monsters on the road, even zombies, he threw the gel out without distress.

At this time, you must not be dragged down by the battle, otherwise, he will fall into an endless ocean of battles. At that time, even if he wants to be decisive, he can't get up.

As for those who ate his gel, he remembered each other's appearance...though, they all looked the same.

"When this is over, I will kill you one by one!"

The night is extremely cold.

The cold wind was even more screaming, but his expression seemed to have not changed from beginning to end. He kept looking at the front and kept running, running, and running!

It wasn't until the power in his hand could no longer catch the slaughterer that he stopped and began to breathe.

At this moment, he was very exhausted, if there is any monster...

No, maybe as long as there are more than a dozen zombies around, he will have to burp and catch cold.

Fortunately, he has cleaned up most of the nearby zombies during his few days here.

The monsters are all hiding in the darkness, and they have never seen their faces. It is not the end of the second stage at this time, and there are still very few things.

Therefore, he is safe now!

He released his hand and slowly squatted down, looking at the slaughter below with a puzzled look: "Why did you choose to die together?"

"This is really unscientific!"

After the pause, his body became weak, but his thinking became extremely active.

He still didn't understand why these two monsters finally chose to die together.

Actually.

He didn't even know that no matter how smart these two things were, they were still within the scope of monsters. Once the war really started, it would be almost endless.

The reason they are said to be almost, it is because they still have a certain sense of reason, maybe they will really stop in the end.

But today is different.

The Orb of Opportunity was swallowed by the Slaughterer in front of the Destroyer Behemoth. Can it still leave like the Slaughterer?

Take an inappropriate analogy.

For example, if there is a man whose wife is snatched away at this time, what will he choose?Do you watch the opponent leave, or pick up a brick to let the opponent know what is called a crit and what is called a damage?

I believe that most men who are still bloody will choose the latter.

They also know that their actions are against the law, but can they see this happening?

Can't!

The thinking of Destroying the Giant Beast is probably the same.

It was so excited, looked around so vigilantly, it was finally about to get the opportunity, and then at this moment, the slaughterer ran out, and then swallowed it in one bite.

If it is not crazy, is it a monster?

It is precisely because of this that the two died together in the end, and it is impossible for them to see each other alive.

Destroying the behemoth is because his own things have been robbed, and the slaughter sees that he has no chance of living, so it is better to directly choose this tragic way.

Fang Mo couldn't figure it out clearly, it was because he had never encountered it.

When he met him, he would understand.

Of course, no need to encounter.

If someone now compares with him, saying that if Ye Qingcheng is carried away by him...

Well, this analogy person can no longer have to live.

"However, since you have chosen to die together, don't blame me for eating your meat, right..."

"See if your Cataclysm Gel is still there!"

He took out the limb dagger he had once obtained in a playful manner, hummed softly, and smashed the slaughter away with fierce means.

In the body of the slaughterer, the internal organs have been completely shattered, and even the flesh and blood have become pieces.

As for the catastrophe gel, he didn't see it at all.

There is also an opportunity, that is, the ball, it seems that it has been digested, and there is no trace.

This made him start to feel frustrated, muttering to himself: "If I knew it, I chose to grab that head."