Motorcycles are fast, but they don’t feel that way in the hearts of motorcycles.

Moving, but fortunately, on the current battlefield, a lot of monsters weaker than it were grabbed.

I found some dead mortals who didn’t know how long the corpses had taken. The blood turned black, jumped down and gnawed no matter how long it was. You must know that it was swallowed a lot of vitality by that blood hand girl. Before, I felt like I was hollowed out. Now I am in a weak state. It feels even more hollowed out of my body.

Swallowed, digested frantically, and made a little bit for the motorcycle to swallow.

Motorcycles are also recovering frantically, constantly regaining their strength.

As time and the amount of swallowing restores his own strength, the body is constantly recovering, at least the body must be restored, and the extraordinary power in the body is all transformed into the power to repair the body.

Finally, the body was almost recovered, and the motorcycle man looked at the corpses of humans and monsters in disgust. It was disgusting, these garbage things with little power.

When I came to my motorcycle, I turned on the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, turned the handle, and the speed of the locomotive roared, ah, it was moving relatively fast.

At least faster than the low-level creatures running at full force.

However, if you change from the previous speed to the current speed, well, it makes it difficult to change your mentality and habits. Although the runaway state only lasts for an hour, that state is like krypton gold. , Sure enough, krypton gold is still needed, and it doesn’t feel like krypton gold.

Of course, the current situation is that even if this Mr. Monster wants krypton gold, he has no way to get krypton gold!

Uh, to put it bluntly, it means that there is no money, no identity, no power. If there is a monster with some background, you can take some medicine when invading to relieve the weak state after evolution, and then want to enjoy this kind of krypton gold I feel that I can continue to take some medicines or some natural treasures to continue to evolve and then continue to enter the state of rampage.

However, this one has no choice. For the rest of his life, he can only think about it in his dreams. There are everything in his dreams.

But even so, the motorcycle people are still a little bit picky about what they swallow, no matter what.

Before that, it was seriously injured, just in case, I could only eat some flesh and blood that basically didn't have much energy to recover myself.

It's almost recovered now, so naturally I will find a way to swallow better things.

The creatures in the material world don't dare to make extravagant demands anymore. This is the home of others. It's really incomparable. They can only make trouble for their own people.

Of course, it is also possible to deal with people in the material world, well, it depends on the situation to decide whether to deal with it.

Constantly accelerating, this kind of slow speed is annoying, but as he keeps catching up with the monsters that he wants to kill, he slowly gains some confidence.

Wielding his long knife, cut it with one knife, and then left the handle of the motorcycle with the other hand, grabbed the upper body of the monster that was chopped down by himself, inserted the knife back into the back seat of the motorcycle, and took off his helmet. Down, hung on the handle of the car, Zhang Ka's own huge mouth full of sharp fangs, one mouthful, one mouthful, and soon the upper body of the monster was gnawed away.

At the same time, the motorcycle opened its mouth suddenly and swallowed the monster's lower body.The motorcycle jumped back, in order to swallow the monster's lower body.

This also caused the motorcycle to almost be thrown out.

The motorcycle man carried half of the monster's corpse, and his other hand held the handle of the car.

Originally was devouring the corpse, this huge shock almost caused the motorcycle to fly out, and quickly bit the corpse with his mouth, and then clenched the handle of the car with the other hand, furiously shocked, and hit the front of the car with a fist.

"?? (It's not that I won't give you food, what anxious)?!"

There was no sound from the motorcycle, and it drove quietly.