A creek, no more than two meters wide and knee-deep, meanders through the dead and silent woods, bringing at least a little bit of life to this mostly quiet land.
However, compared to the love and intimacy of natural life forms for water, demonic creatures are usually very resistant to clean water. You may even never see a creature mixed with demonic blood take a bath in the water in your lifetime~
Just like right now, a group of irregular demon pursuers are avoiding the river in disgust, but they are also following it in the upstream direction of the river - for some reason, stupid humans often like to follow the current.
Migrate, either upward or downward...
This strange habit has been mastered by the demons who are "hunters" over the long history. Even the middle and low-level demon creatures usually do not have too high intelligence, but now they still know how to increase themselves.
The efficiency of searching here~
In this temporary small team, there is no intelligent superior demon wisdom, which makes the [cerberus] who originally existed only as "hounds" become serfs and sing - compared to the [little devils] and [little devils] around them
Gog], even though they look like wild beasts, they still suppress each other in terms of rank and strength!
In Over, this is the biggest guarantee that determines an individual’s status in the team~
The arrogant hellhounds will mercilessly throw away any creature that dares to come within one meter of them~
The splashing saliva even scared the weak, pitiful and helpless little devils to scream!
The only one [Gog] following the team was dismissive of this - firstly because he despised the stupidity and weakness of the little devil, but at the same time he looked down upon the ferocious strength of the hellhound - hum~ strength.
So what if he can run fast? His natural magic control ability is almost zero. To put it bluntly, he is just a stupid beast with demon blood. A waste like this will never think about leaping to a higher level in his life!
Only their "Gog" clan are "genius demons"!
The pure and powerful ability to control the fire element derived from the blood makes almost every Gog as an adult a natural fire criminal!
It's a pity that in recent years, there have been no opportunities to invade the human world. It's a pity that their dragon-slaying skills have no room to display, and they can only be used to torture the humble and stupid little devils... and those who don't know how many years they have gone through.
Hand, the one rewarded by the superior was already a dying alien slave...
Naturally, a "noble" spellcaster like him is not here to do those worthless manual jobs. In fact, Gog's significance here is more to maintain contact with the high-ranking demon commanders!
Although even Gog cannot easily toast to extraordinary wisdom and master more magic skills, what is so difficult about instinctively throwing a fireball into the sky above his head?
Even if the sound of the fireball exploding couldn't really be transmitted very far in broad daylight, the spreading firelight was enough to attract the attention of other demon hunting teams more than a thousand meters away - these were also the chaotic demons scattered at this moment.
The reason why the troops did not cause much commotion was because this was the "iron-fisted order" of a group of powerful commanders, including Lord Kuback!
And in order to make this "order" seem more impressive...oh no, to make the "demon" more impressive, at that time, two unlucky little demons were smashed into pieces by the roaring commanders...
With various thoughts running wildly in his mind, Gog followed the team at the end unhurriedly.
Although the comprehensive strength has reached the second level, and the physical strength can completely crush ordinary humans, Gog still doesn't like this kind of long-term marching and searching task on the ground - for any spellcaster, doing this kind of boring thing
"Work" is a kind of torture~
Not to mention having to endure the spankings of the two damn hellhounds in front of me along the way, always twisting and turning in front of me...
These damn, imbecile beasts deserve to crawl on the ground with their heads down for the rest of their lives!
Especially those two guys who just cast their dangerous eyes on me...
Thinking of the greedy and hungry look in the stupid dog's eyes a moment ago, Gog wished he could set fire to the dead dog and burn it alive!
Unfortunately……
Just as he was thinking about all kinds of dark and cruel thoughts in his mind, the two hellhounds in front that had been sniffing and exploring suddenly stopped in unison.
Gog saw it, but his disdain was even greater~
Along the way, it was obvious to these stupid dogs that they had been dumped by that hateful fugitive. After countless pretentious pursuits, all they found were bits and pieces of garbage that fell from the other party's body.
There were rags that couldn’t tell whether they were trousers or clothes, a strand of hair that was stiff and dirty, and even a few rotten teeth that smelled bad...
Hum~
So, the military should no longer trust the noses of these stupid dogs. If they really work, why should they let themselves suffer here?
It's just that the resentment in Gog's heart was unable to affect the Cerberus in front of him who was once again concentrating... Although mistakes had indeed been made several times along the way, the Cerberus still subconsciously reacted every time they smelled some clues.
restless excitement.
Even if the fugitive must be captured alive in the end, wouldn't it be reasonable for them to take a few bites during the capture process?
The wonderful taste of living flesh and blood…
!!!
Thinking of this, the two hellhounds glanced at each other subconsciously. The smell floating in the air was... the smell of human blood??? And there was no longer the smell of feces mixed with rotten teeth???
The two hellhounds seemed to have seen the injured and fallen human in front of them "waving" to them. They each roared and even threw away the Gog and the little devil beside them and ran forward directly!
"Hey!! Are you crazy?! Wait for us to come together!"
Gog waved in vain at the hellhound that rushed out, but the two big dogs didn't even look back~
However, thinking that the other party might have really found some clues and was ready to go it alone, Gog couldn't wait any longer and shouted at the lazy and incompetent little devils around him to catch up...
However, before this small wave of "divided" demon squads could get out more than ten meters away, they suddenly heard a splash of water coming from the direction of the river next to them - and subconsciously turned around to look...
Damn! What is that? A sludge monster at the bottom of the river??
And in this stunned moment, the "silt monster" that climbed ashore was already striding towards them.
"Damn!! It's that human!!!"
Gog shouted angrily with a hoarse voice~
I saw that the "silt monster" couldn't run even two steps, and large clumps of silt fell straight down from its body, revealing in two or three times the human form underneath.
Facing such an "unarmed" human being, Gog subconsciously shouted to the little devils surrounding him to move forward, but he was already slowly retreating while trying to send a signal to "shake the person" - not that he was worried about himself.
A single fireball cannot kill the opponent...
Isn't this because the mud on the opponent's body has not dried, which may affect the power of the spell?
Furthermore, as the Gog clan is famous for their wisdom and cunning, what is their ability to be reckless? Having the ability to remain invincible is the Gog people's philosophy of survival!
However, before Gog could send a signal into the sky, the human opposite shook his hands and threw a flat object larger than a palm in his direction.
this……
Remote attack?
The whistling sound stimulated Gog's hearing. The problem was that the accuracy of the throw was pretty good. It probably wouldn't be a big problem if it hit his side...
Unable to understand the opponent's methods, Gog canceled his own magic to be on the safe side and temporarily ducked out of the way of the opponent's attack.
After the whistling thing hit the ground, Gog was thankful for his foresight - it turned out to be a rather large stone plate.
Even if it's not too heavy, being hit hard by this thing is enough for Gog to drink a pot...
However, when he looked up angrily to look for the human figure who had taken action, the scene "ahead" was such that Gog couldn't help but be stunned - the human fugitive who had been pretending to be a ghost a moment ago and charged towards them, for some reason, was in his hands now.
Carrying the body of a little devil who didn't know whether it was dead or alive, he returned to the river and then continued to rush towards the other side of the river!
this……
what's the situation???
Didn't the other party launch a suicidal charge against them when they were desperate?
How……
He just made contact and then turned around and ran away?
Gog's own "fireball for help" did not take off, and even the hellhound that had rushed hundreds of meters away heard the movement and didn't have time to come back... That guy actually wanted to run away???
And what's even stranger is... he just ran away, what was the little devil in his hand for?
Isn’t it heavy to drag around like this?
But soon Goge no longer had the time to think about these things~ because the performance of the little devils once again refreshed his understanding of "waste"-faced with more and less, and backup is not far away.
In the advantageous situation in the distance, these stupid and incompetent dwarfs were actually blocked by a "ditch" that was no deeper than his knees???
This... could these little devils be kidding?!
The furious Gog stepped forward without saying a word, subconsciously wanting to condense the fireball again and directly hit the opponent...
But the charge was different, and the opponent's "escape" speed was actually even more astonishing. Especially the hard leap by the river could almost be said to have jumped over the two-meter-wide stream, and he headed towards the other side of the river without slowing down.
The dead woods further away rush away!
On the other hand, the little devils were completely delayed by the creek in front of them——
It's not that the little devils will be tied up by this joke-like creek, but because the devil's natural rejection of living water and the "height problem" of the little devils greatly delay the moment they cross the river, and the attacker
, obviously what we want is this moment of time difference!
Just as the little devils were being driven across the river by the furious Gog roaring behind them, at the other end, Liu Yifei, who had successfully "hunted", could no longer control the saliva overflowing from his mouth. He picked up the prey at hand and began to tear it apart.
Bite it...
Yes, you read that right. At this moment, Liu Yifei's performance was even more terrifying than that of a demon. He actually began to eat a humanoid intelligent creature alive - a person who had been abandoned by humans for countless years and was now doing it to Liu Yifei.
But it's so natural that one can't help but want to ask why he is so skilled...
Such a crazy move would have been 100% impossible for any other player. However, although Liu Yifei was not very happy and faced the current situation, he did not feel that this choice was that bad - after all, orcs,
Lizardmen, demons and the dark inhabitants of the underground world all retain more or less the bad habit of "eating (and defending) humans".
Then why can't people "eat demons" in turn?
After verifying his "digestive ability" through the Dixie Chong, Liu Yifei's first consideration was how to find as much food as possible to further restore his strength.
If he can have at least a third-level strength foundation, coupled with his own experience and skills, Liu Yifei will be confident in regaining some combat power even if he doesn't have any weapons at his disposal - at least he would still dare to engage in hand-to-hand combat with a Cerberus~
It's a pity that there are many small creatures in this abandoned forest, but there are really not many large prey that can feed him, and even if he encounters them, most of them are guys who can run and fly. It is not easy for Liu Yifei to catch them now.
.
After careful consideration, the daring Liu Yifei decided to target the demon team chasing him from behind!
After all, there are a number of players who have been able to overcome the psychological barrier of "Eating Demon" in his previous life, and he also has some indescribable experience in target selection - if he can find a "small river" that is adequate, in his opinion, the plan
That’s more than half done~
What he prepared next was just a little nosebleed to distract the possible hellhounds in the opponent's team, and then he would grab the "prey" and run away while the opponent wasn't paying attention.
So when he saw the dozen or so little devils rushing towards him with their teeth and claws open, Liu Yifei was not worried but was extremely excited while hiding under the mud!
He just needs to carefully dodge the attacks on his vital points, and don't let the claws of the little devils really cause big wounds on his body, and then he can catch an unlucky guy and break his neck to retreat~
However, that Goge once surprised Liu Yifei - he even thought that the other party would attack him directly, but the other party's reaction seemed not to be good, which allowed Liu Yifei to finally successfully hunt "food"...
However, Liu Yifei also knew that his move was tantamount to poking a hornet's nest. Regardless of other things, the two hellhounds that were led away would probably catch up soon.
Then more enemies will come over like sharks smelling the smell of blood!
Therefore, time was limited, Liu Yifei even ignored the blood and cruelty of the scene, and started to "enjoy" his prey while running like a savage - this unlucky little devil probably never expected until his death that one day, he would be his prey.
It will actually become human food... or literally...
