Monster Minotaur

Just when something like this happened on the main plane, Mo Yan in hell also regained consciousness. Mo Yan was not surprised about his failure, because when he decided to fight the demon lord, he had already prepared for the possibility that he might be killed. Being able to wake up again was already a good result.

With the Demon Lord's current strength, it would be very difficult to contend with him. Being able to persist until such a situation is considered an improvement. As for the last ability used by the demon lord, Diak had told Mo Yan after he woke up. It was the last combat skill the demon lord used to save his life, a short burst of powerful power at the cost of burning his own soul. Even Diak could only choose to avoid it.

It's better to go to the next battlefield as soon as possible. Mo Yan looked at the charred flesh all over his body and said to Diack who was standing aside: Maybe I encountered some creatures with good vitality on the road, otherwise I am really like this. It’s too ugly, and…am I blind in my left eye?”

That's right. The impact of Balrog's magic flames caused severe burns. Maybe your left eye closed a little late. Diak nodded and said, Now you can only use one eye temporarily. But your magic sword has the ability to extract life force. As long as you kill enough creatures, your eyes can grow back like flesh and blood.

Then let's stop using the eyes for the time being. The tauren lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly inserted it into the socket of his right eye, pulled out the intact eyeball and endured the pain, and said: Cut off the vision of reality and use the soul to Observing things visually may improve my power faster, and I need to be more accustomed to seeing the world with other eyes.

Maybe this is a good idea. Here, this is a healing potion. Diak took a piece of black silk from the side and handed it to the tauren along with the small kettle on his waist. After all, even I use it, he said. It took nearly two years to be able to use Krudiya Baccarat's vision freely. Temporarily abandoning the physical eyes is a good training method. When you can fully control Krudiya Baccarat's vision, I believe your strength will also It’s improved a lot.”

Mo Yan poured the potion from the kettle into the empty eye sockets, stopped the blood spurting out, and then wrapped the black silk in his hand around his eyes. Mo Yan, who had already opened his eyes, did not have any difficulty in moving because of the loss of his eyes. He returned the kettle in his hand to Diak and said with a smile: Fortunately, I am not from the Elf tribe. Otherwise, I would probably be beaten by someone with my appearance. He was captured and imprisoned for ten thousand years.

What? Diack felt that Mo Yan's words were a bit inexplicable, but it was not an important matter anyway, so he did not intend to continue asking. Instead, he looked at the tauren's crotch and said, Although I also know the hell butterfly. The clan's Chaosu can resist flames, but I never thought that it could actually withstand the demonic flames of the Balrog. In the future, we may be able to use this thing to make a special armor to fight the Balrog.

Is that monster's race called hell butterfly? Mo Yan heard Diack's words, looked at the red cloth around his waist and said, So are they similar to the butterflies in the main plane? At a certain point Like an insect, it can turn into a beautiful butterfly after a special development? Ha... I guess it just has two more gorgeous wings, but it still looks like a monster.

You are wrong. Diak sat on a chair in the tent and said: Although the hell butterfly clan is very ugly when it is young, it will completely transform after laying eggs and eating its husband. Become another person. They are rare beautiful existences in hell, and only a few succubi can compare with them.

But it is a pity that they can only survive for one month after transformation. After one month, they will spontaneously combust and die, leaving not even a trace of dust behind. It is said that they will take their husband's soul to the underworld and live there forever. Because of this rumor, some people will even take the initiative to be eaten by them, because at least they will not stay in hell.

Mo Yan has no interest in whether the Hell Butterfly Clan will become beautiful in the future. It would be better to transform and look like he needs to eat himself. For the beauty that he cannot see or touch, even Mo Yan will not sacrifice himself for such a thing. . Mo Yan, who had lost both eyes, had not fully recovered from his injuries. The brittle skin would bleed as long as he moved.

Mo Yan wanted to take a medicated bath with Diack's potion, but their current location was not only far away from the nearest water source, but also under the control of the enemy, so Mo Yan could only endure it for the time being. The Knights set off for the next city to attack. Even the hellish creatures in the wild nearby were all frightened and disappeared due to the fluctuation of magic energy when the town was destroyed.

While Batal's demon knights were hunting wildly, Batal's castle also caught an unexpected guest. Although no one in Batar City has tried to sneak into the castle for a long time, it is obvious that the tight guards have not slackened at all, not because of how dedicated they are, but because any slackness may become a weapon for their colleagues to attack themselves. There are countless demons in hell who rely on reporting others to gain power.

Is that so... Arena looked at the ugly monster that was tied up in heavy shackles and carried to the main hall and said with a smile: I should have thought that with his strength at the time, it would be impossible to kill one. As for the Hell Butterfly, it looks like he escaped from your lair.

The caught infiltrator was the monster who had been trying to eat Mo Yan. Because Mo Yan never came out since he entered the castle, he had to go into danger. Although she also thought that the Minotaur might have used the teleportation array to leave, she still held on to the one in ten thousand hope of entering the castle and finding the Minotaur.

The monster now has scars all over her body. Last time, because of Mo Yan's coaxing, she went to the most dangerous place in that building and assassinated three powerful leaders. But when she was seriously injured and killed three bosses, she did not find the key that Mo Yan said. When she returned to the dungeon again, the tauren had escaped and disappeared as expected.

She knew that she had been deceived, but it could not stop her from continuing to look for her husband. She comforted herself that this was just a little joke between them. In the dark little waterways of the city, monsters waited for their wounds to heal with smiles and tears. This was different from what her mother told her. Her father only ran away once and was eaten by her and her mother when she was young.

This may be a test of love for her. She thought to comfort herself. After nearly half a month passed, she had recovered from her injuries and followed the smell to the castle in the city. She knew that this was the most dangerous place in the city, and the risk of losing her life made her hesitate, but she was unwilling to give up.

So she kept wandering outside the castle, smelling his scent in the air. In this hesitation, half a month passed again. Suddenly one day, the sudden disappearance of the familiar smell gave her a very bad premonition. She knew that the Minotaur was no longer in the castle. There must be a remote teleportation circle in this majestic and huge building. If the tauren had not been eaten by others, it would have been sent to an unknown distance by the magic circle.

Whether to confirm whether he was dead or to continue tracking, she had to enter this dangerous place. After three days of hesitation, the monster finally made up his mind. One late night, she tried to sneak into the castle, but was discovered by the devil when she was about to approach the middle level.

It was originally impossible for a monster like her to see Arena, but the dagger she held in her hand attracted the attention of the guards. It was not something that an ordinary hell creature could hold. Such long swords are usually worn by demons from the upper echelons of Batar. They are precious accessories that even some small nobles on the outskirts of the city cannot get. Judging from the condition of the long sword, it was probably not picked up from a corpse in the wild.

The guards who were unsure of the identity of this hell butterfly had no choice but to report the matter to their superiors. Arena did not forget that the red cloth around the tauren's waist was an important item belonging to this race, so the conversation just happened. And Arena also wants to see this rare race. They rarely appear in the cities of hell.

You smell like him! You despicable female! Just like a wife who discovered that her husband had cheated on her, the imprisoned monster struggled vigorously after seeing Arena, and the fierce light in its eyes seemed to threaten her. Tear Arena apart. Hell butterflies in estrus are just like humans in love. Almost any mistakes were not made by their partners. It was the temptation of others that made him make mistakes that he should not have made.

Do you know who you are talking to? A cold expression appeared on Arena's face. She is not the kind of devil who is good at hiding her emotions, and the powerful Medusa family does not need that kind of hypocrisy. . Arena stepped down from his throne, quickly came to the front of Hell Butterfly, grabbed her long arm that was comfortable with the chain, and pulled it off effortlessly.

Although hell butterflies are rare. Arena said coldly amidst the screams of the monster: But it is not a precious species. If you anger me, you will make the worst decision in your life. ! Drag her down and grind her into a pulp, I want it! Huh? Wait..., you have already conceived your own eggs?

The monster's slightly bulging belly caught Arena's attention. She seemed to have thought of something interesting, smiled and waved her hand to make the oncoming guards retreat. The rage just now completely disappeared. She walked up to the monster, touched her belly and said, Well... I might be able to give him a nice gift, if he really gets the goddess's artifact.

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