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Chapter 37 Is it a monster too?

The sky gradually darkened, and the hooves jumped over the bushes. The human in front was obviously frightened and almost fell down several times. It was so embarrassing.

I have been in the human world for a while, and every time I see the human beings frightened, my hooves are very excited.

After moving my paws, there is still a big meal to share, and I must fight quickly.

The hoof entered the woods and instantly thought about what to do. First dig out the human heart and eat it, and then slowly enjoy the rest.

The human in front was too panicked, tripped on several roots, and fell down with a plop.

Weak humans.

The hoof jumped over immediately, and the huge hoof stepped on the human head.

My head exploded, my brain was bleeding, and my hoof liked it the most.

This reminds the hoof of the memory of stepping on the eyes of those low-level monsters in a distant hometown when he was very young.

All are feelings.

Now I can enjoy my feelings again.

Human weapons are stronger than before, but they are still so weak.

Suddenly, a faint light flashed in front of the hoof, as if something had fallen? Why did a hoof fly out? Still so familiar?

Just step on Roger's hoof and land a few feet away. Another hoof that supports the body will add a purple-black line in the recursive part of the knee joint.

Then, the legs of the hoof were broken from the middle and the body fell toward the ground.

Roger moved faster, and his right sickle swung out again, and the tip of the knife hit the scales in the heart of the hoof, stopping for a moment, but as the light flashed, the sickle stabbed into the hoof's body like a hot knife cutting butter.

"No"

Then Tiaozi screamed and reached out to grab the sickle.

How long has it been to the human world? How much has the heart been eaten? How many have you only stepped on the head? I haven’t enjoyed enough yet!

At this time, a severe pain came from the legs, and the sound behind the hooves could no longer be made.

The sickle in Roger's hand was the sickle of the god of death at this moment. The tip of the knife broke through the scales, pierced through the strong muscles, and inserted it into a thriving heart.

The sickle penetrates from the front chest and then comes out from the back chest!

The hoof fell to the ground and looked at Roger in surprise: "You...you...how could you......"

This is obviously a panicked human.

Roger smiled and didn't answer at all. In his eyes, his hooves were fuel for power generation.

The handle of the right hand turned, and the rest of the hooves were kept in my throat.

A purple-black ball of light floated up. Before he could escape, Roger grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. He pretended to chew it, but he didn't taste anything.

The source of light swallowed the demon soul, and there seemed to be a flame igniting inside.

Roger didn't check it out because he was very sure that the more energy the source of light, the better.

The reinforcement before the sneak attack on the charlatan Leonard Da Vinci greatly improved his power. If he wanted to be stronger, he needed more energy.

With the scythe out, Roger rushed to the battlefield just now, and there were two devils waiting for him to start eating.

Before leaving, he glanced at the corpse with the hoof on the ground. After losing the demon soul, the corpse could no longer remain in a devilish state, quickly recovered from human form, and turned into a young woman with broken legs.

Roger became more and more sure that the Skeleton and Bones would enter more than one Mona Lisa's illusory world.

The devil-like hooves are much weaker than those of long-legged Anna, but if they are not sneak attacks, they will not be able to succeed in one blow, and they will have to take some trouble.

Beverly Hills seems to be the location of the American Film Academy. Should I sign up for an actor class and learn more about acting skills? Isn’t the previous panicked performance a bit amateur?

Fortunately, I didn't show my face, so I might be seen through.

The actor's self-cultivation...

The gunshots were still ringing, but in just two minutes, it was much sparse than before. Roger did not rush out of the woods directly, but hid behind a thick tree and looked at the situation outside first.

The carapace on the big mantis was broken in several places, but it was not fatally injured. It jumped to a member of the operation team, swung the serrated arm knife, and cut it into two pieces with the man and the gun.

The Homeland Security Agency's operation team is left with only one brown-haired woman!

The brown-haired woman retreated while shooting, and quickly retreated to the edge of the bush near Roger's side.

Tat

The sound of an empty chamber hitting, and the brown-haired woman's automatic rifle was exhausted.

The big mantis didn't care about the brown-haired woman. She waved her arm and knife to cut open the man's chest and abdomen just now, picked out the heart and swallowed it.

The brown-haired woman pulled out her pistol and shot at the unicorn fairy opposite.

The unicorn fairy's limbs lying on the ground suddenly supported her body and stood up directly. Under the huge shell on her head, a human-shaped round head was exposed.

Then, a black light flashed across his body, and the carapace and the horns disappeared, and a fat black man appeared opposite the brown-haired woman.

"Who are you?" The brown-haired woman threw away the photobullet pistol, pulled out the dagger, and held it in her hand.

The black strong man didn't answer at all, stepped on his thick short legs and walked towards the brown-haired woman.

The brown-haired woman's hand holding the dagger was trembling. In just a few minutes, the entire elite action team was destroyed!

What exactly is this? It's so powerful that it's scary!

Even after experiencing the most rigorous training and countless practical battles, the brown-haired woman still couldn't help but tremble at this moment, which was not something that human power could defeat.

The black strong man stretched out his black hand, but the brown-haired woman did not give up, gritted her teeth and waved her dagger and stabbed her.

The sky above my head darkened at this moment, and it seemed that a big bird flew over from the sky.

Then, the black strong man's head flew up, and someone fell behind the black strong man. A knife tip emerged from the front of the black strong man and fell down.

The brown-haired woman saw clearly, this is the Chinese man!

Why is he here? Didn’t a monster chase him just now? He wasn’t dead? What was he doing? What was the ball of light he swallowed?

A monster that could not be killed by the entire team of elite special forces warriors was killed by his scythe?

Who is this person? Is he a monster?

Roger swallowed the demon soul in one mouthful and rushed towards the big mantis. The big mantis also saw him and let out a hoarse and strange scream: "Go to die!"

A head flew over, Roger waved his sickle and patted his head aside. Unexpectedly, the big mantis turned his head and ran away without confronting him head-on.

The legs of the big mantis are unique, like an extra-large grasshopper. They jump out and run for more than a hundred meters after a few jumps.

Roger simply stopped, even if his speed had exceeded the limit of humanity, he could not catch up.

Within a few breaths, the big mantis disappeared completely.

When he changes back to his human form and sneaks into the densely populated area of ​​Los Angeles, it will be difficult to find it.

Roger put away his sickle and prepared to leave here.

"etc!"

The brown-haired woman's voice came over: "Wait!"
Chapter completed!
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