"Sister...sister?" Sweeping across the ruins, seeing a group of girls with delicate faces cuddling together, their faces full of worry and fear, Tracius was slightly startled, and in his blue left eye there was There was a trace of daze, but it was only for a moment. After this brief moment of absence, Terrasius suddenly widened his eyes, his expression was distorted to the point where his facial features were about to shift, and he leaned forward, his veins bulging. , who has always been gentle and elegant, roared at June Xiang like a wild beast: "G-R-F-S! How dare you talk about your sisters?!"

"For decades! Do you know how I came here in these decades?! How did the sisters come here?!"

"Leave a word! Put everyone on my shoulders! Have you considered my feelings?! Have you considered everyone's feelings?!"

"I'm not as good as you! Griffith! I'm not as strong as you! I'm not as smart as you! So likable! So many sisters...so many sisters...they left one by one! Down! Even betrayed! It’s my fault! I’m trash! I’m shit! It’s the lump of mud next to you that can’t support the wall! I admit it! I’m not a qualified president! But what about you?! Griffith! You who threw all this to me in a hurry! Don't you have any responsibility?!"

"Decades! We have been oppressed by those humans! We have been threatened for decades! They want to take everything from us! Even if we are born with it! Is it a sin to be strong?! As a witch We, who are inherently stronger than humans, don’t even have the freedom to use our own power according to our own wishes?!”

"It's hard... It's hard to get a turning point, it's hard to get rid of human beings and complete myself. Seeing that I'm going to lead my sisters to a completely different future! But you...you are in this kind of situation again. Suddenly ran out! What did you say to me that you have a boyfriend?!"

"I've been away for decades! You just found a human boyfriend?! You made me suffer so much that life would be worse than death! But you went to have a relationship with a human?!"

"What are you saying that you want to take everyone to join humans?! Let me give all our last capital to humans and live like humans like a beast whose claws have been cut off?! You...you actually became a human? Lobbyists?!"

"Griffith! You actually broke the centuries-old dogma you set for your sisters with your own hands! You actually bowed your head in front of human beings! What about your dignity as a witch?! As the president of the Yeying Demon Society What about your pride?!"

"Griffith! You...damn...traitor!!!"

Chapter-64. The so-called witch

Traitor?

Facing the hysterical curses of her former sisters, June Xiang opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't say a word, because it was true that she broke the dogma with her own hands, and she couldn't refuse the man who looked at her in the dark alley. It is also true that the man who is holding hands hastily handed over the Yeying Demon Society to Trasius. Although the formation of the Yeying Demon Society was just a whim, she has indeed led the Yeying Demon Society for hundreds of years. A little tired, she desperately wants to hand over the Night Shadow Demon Society to a trustworthy sister. Facing Terrasius' prevarication, she only thinks that Trasius is just rebuffing him. In her opinion, the witch and Human beings also have a desire for power. Which sister would refuse the throne of the president?

As for finding a new way out for the sisters at this great turning point of the times... Perhaps this is just an excuse for her to legitimately unload her burden?

The almost crazy Trasius was reflected in the blue eyes, and Jun Yuexiang's lips trembled slightly, wanting to apologize to her former sisters, but before she could say "I'm sorry", she saw Parakley Si stepped up to the edge of the hole in the wall, raised her eyebrows, grinned, facing Terrasus' distorted face, she mocked loudly: "Huh?! Are you serious?! Yourself I don’t know how to mess up everything and turn around and blame others? Is the King of Roses your nanny?! Without her, you poor bastards can’t even stuff a pacifier into your own mouth. ?!"

"What did you say...?" The voice trembled, and the pupils vibrated wildly in the eyes. After hearing Paracles's ridicule, Tracius looked like he had an epileptic seizure.

"Didn't hear you clearly?! This lord is saying! The chopsticks should die like the chopsticks! Honestly buried in the soil waiting to rot! Especially a fool like you whose brain size is no different from that of a bedbug!" The nasty smile on his face became more cheerful because of Tracius's trembling, and Paracles grinned wildly and mocked: "Since you still don't understand! I taught you the truth that should be understood hundreds of years ago! The reason why you have come to an end with your little bugs is not because you are not strong enough?! Or is it because you are just a poor bastard?!"

"Why can't you keep those minions around you?! Because you are weak! You can't give them a sense of security!"

"Why can't you save those minions around you?! Because you are weak! You can't even decide your own life! How can you save others?!"

"Why do the minions around you betray you?! It's not because you are weak! If you are strong enough! If you can offer a higher price! They will betray you?!"

"Now you will not only be bullied by humans! After being bullied by humans, you will also be bullied by me!" With frantic words tearing at Tracius' wound, Paracles spread her arms and laughed wildly like singing: " Why is chop suey?! Because of weakness! Possessing power is never a sin! Possessing insufficient power is a sin! You are weak! You deserve everything you have suffered! Witches have never changed their power since they were born? ! That can only show that you are a born unlucky person! Without you and the stupid people around you, how can you set off the greatness of this seat?!"

"Miss Beelzebub..." Listening to Paracles unscrupulously venting her values, Jun Yuexiang finally couldn't squeeze a smile on her face, although she couldn't organize it in her head immediately. No decent rebuttal, but she can feel that Paracles' set of values ​​is wrong, and it can even be said to be extremely distorted. After all, human beings have always emphasized...

Wait... this set of values...really wrong?

Suddenly, Liu Yuexiang realized that her thinking seemed to be limited. This set of values ​​of the jungle is certainly not completely suitable for modern humans, but isn’t this the value that witches have followed for thousands of years? ?

The strong live, the weak die, the winner sits on the corpse of the loser, drinks their blood, eats their flesh, isn't a witch such a creature?

The most important thing is that if the witch can successfully contract with humans, it means that the two have an excellent compatibility, and Yexing...does he think so?Or... In fact, deep down... Do I feel the same way?

Can't wait for June Xiang's self-doubt, Paracles's outspoken heresies echoed like an oracle in the quiet ruins and streets, impacting the hearts of every witch present, while the residents standing opposite At the hole in the building, Tracius, who was so angry that her facial features almost shifted just now, suddenly calmed down. She stood with a blank expression on her face. Liu Yuexiang's figure looked unusually cold.

"You are right, Miss Beelzebub..." After a long while, as if his soul had been sucked out, Trasius said coldly: "I have been mistaken all this time, power can only be obtained by possessing a powerful Strength determines everything, whether it is the future of the sisters or the future of the Yeying Demon Association..."

As he spoke, Terrasius raised his hand and spread his five fingers wrapped in silver gauntlets. Immediately afterwards, a burst of bright purple magic power rose from the palm of Terrasius, which was so bright that it was almost weird. This ancient and heavy book appeared in her hands out of thin air.

"That book..." Seeing that the other party said Pava but suddenly touched a book, Paracles narrowed her purple eyes slightly, staring at the book in the palm of Trasius. Book, a few seconds later, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and whispered: "Isn't this the book that has been on that guy's table before? What is it for? Knowledge is power?"

On the other side, beside Paracles, June Xiang frowned slightly, and she had a vague premonition that perhaps what she had always wanted to know, the answer to why Tracius' power soared, was in that book. on the book.

"Come on, Lord Griffith, haven't you always wanted to know where my power comes from?" Through the metal gauntlet, stroking the cover of the heavy book in his hand like a lover, Terrasius Raising his head, he said to June Xiang indifferently: "Next, I will show Lord Griffith the ultimate answer I found for the Yeying Demon Society and all the sisters."

As Tracius finished speaking, suddenly, the heavy book she held in her palm opened automatically like a living thing, and sharp teeth and blood-red tentacles popped out from the edge of the book cover, like a Zhang opened and closed like a bloody mouth, making piercing screams. Immediately afterwards, on the cover, orange eyeballs of different sizes violently squeezed out, and turned crazily. There was a strange gurgling noise.

"What is that...?" Seeing that an ordinary book turned into a strange monster in a blink of an eye, June Xiang was slightly taken aback, and then her face turned pale with shock. Although she had never seen that thing, she didn't know Why, she could feel that it was extremely dangerous!Subconsciously waving her hand, June Fragrance wanted Tracius to drop the thing, when she heard a sonic boom and a strong wind, and Paracles bounced out like a cannonball without saying a word. , waved the scythe covered with human and rodent skulls in his hand, and went straight to the arm of Trasius holding the strange book!

Chapter-65. Alienation of spiritual equipment

Unlike most great witches, Parakris, who has been hunted down by the church several times without dying, has richer combat experience, especially in fighting against enemies of similar strength. In her opinion, that special It doesn't matter what move Laxius wants to use, as long as she is not allowed to use it!

The scythe made of bone that transformed from the palm instantly dragged the black mist, and the ear-piercing sound of tearing through the air was like the scream of an evil spirit. One eye was slightly squinted, while the other stared wide open. Parakley Yan Yi, with distorted facial features, danced the scythe and grinned wildly, "Don't even think about it! Sui Sui!"

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, a fierce flash flashed across Traxius's face, she turned slightly sideways, hid the right hand holding the strange book behind her, and at the same time raised her left arm armor to meet Parakley Si's blade, the next second, after a loud bang, accompanied by a tooth-piercing sound and scattered sparks, Tracius's left arm was actually held by Paracles with a spiritual outfit. The gauntlets were cut off together!

The purple magic power spewed out from the fracture in an instant, like blood, the pupils of Tracius trembled, and the distorted smile on his face became even more maddened by the pain, watching Paracles round the sickle and go straight to her approaching her neck, she laughed wildly and said, "It's too late!"

In the next second, the strange book held in his right hand howled and bit Terrasus's right arm, and the jagged teeth of biomass directly penetrated Terrasus's right arm armor, accompanied by two The magic power of the attackers was completely fused together, and the purple magic power gushing out from the severed arm of Tracius completely turned into a frenzied flow of magic power that was indescribable in color.

"This is..." In the purple eyes, the pupils suddenly narrowed. In the eyes of Paracles, Tracius seemed to have turned into a bomb filled with magic power, but before her Withdrew and retreated, the accumulated and expanded magic power turned into an overly bright purple lightning, sweeping away in all directions, and knocked Paracles away fiercely.

Laughter, cries, and hysterical roars, Tracius's voice became more and more distorted and weird, and she herself seemed to become a purple sun mixed with weird colors, even though the bright purple brontosaurs were flying in all directions. Splashes, runs through houses, scorches the ground.

The witches of the Yeying Demon Congregation who were stranded on the ground had already hid behind the ruins, and Paracles, who was directly struck by lightning, fell straight with black smoke. Amidst the thunders, a dark red figure appeared in the air. He kept dodging, and grabbed the falling Paracles before the residential building at the foot of Trasius completely collapsed.

Holding Paracles' ankle with one hand, as if dragging a corpse, Jun Yuexiang rose into the sky amidst thunderous thunders, and landed steadily on the roof of another residential building not far away. She threw Paracles aside casually, and stared at Trasius, who kept releasing purple lightning, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you dead?"

"It's a good idea..." The next second, Parakris struggled to stand up, shook her little head vigorously, and stretched out her hand again, allowing the huge bone scythe to condense in the palm of her hand. She and June Xiang stared at Trasius on the opposite side and said with a sneer, "It's just that the boat capsized in the gutter. No matter what that bastard turns into, I can suppress it with one hand!"

The azure blue gaze vaguely swept over the frayed Paracles, and June Xiang looked indifferent, and did not expose the other party's strong outsiders, but it was obvious that if Tracius just now had a top-notch witch He couldn't use the power of the top great witch, so now, with that strange book playing a role, Trasius has completely turned into a monster that can kill the great witch!

In just a few seconds, the residential building under Terrasius' feet could not hold up completely, and under the ravages of purple lightning, it melted and collapsed like butter. Amidst the rumbling noise, layers of dust were stirred up by gravel and rubble. Flying around to cover Traxius' figure, the raging brontosaurs finally disappeared out of thin air, leaving only bright purple arcs flashing indistinctly in the large dust.

"It's over?" Paracles said softly, raising her brows lightly.

"It's coming." With a slight bow, Liu Yuexiang said in a deep voice.

All of a sudden, a sonic boom wrapped in a strong wind, and instantly pushed away the dust and mist floating in the air. The residential building exploded in an instant, exposing each room as if a piece had been dug out of thin air. Under the huge impact, the gravel and rubble scattered like shells, and along with this, half of the residents were directly smashed to pieces. With Lou's terrifying blow, Traxius was once again exposed to the sight of Junixiang and Paracles.

The long, dry chestnut hair was disheveled, covering the pale face, the blue left eye was like a hollow, lost the light of intelligence, and the right eye, which was supposed to be a purple swirl, completely turned into a bright and weird chaos , from the broken part of her left arm, blood-red sausages squeezed, twisted, and intertwined, turning into a two-meter-long tentacle, while her right arm became extremely weird , the gauntlet hangs on the right arm, although it is still silver, its shape is extremely irregular, like a large piece of metal battering ram that has been melted and cooled indiscriminately. The white eyeballs were inlaid and turned, sparks were splashed due to friction, and there were bursts of ear-piercing strange noises.

"G...G...G..." His lips were murmured, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't form a decent language for some reason, Trasius kept twitching his head, and then violently Turning his head 120 degrees like a machine, he roared hysterically at June Xiang floating in midair: "G-R-F-S-!!!"

Undoubtedly, the upheaval that happened to Trasius shocked almost every witch present. The witches who were still lingering on the ground, hiding among the ruins and watching the battle, the witches of the Night Shadow Magic Congregation turned pale with fright, and even appeared in their eyes. In particular, the knight witch Clate standing on the outermost layer with a big sword in her hand raised her head and opened her mouth slightly, reflecting the figure of Trasius in her eyes. She couldn't help murmuring softly Said: "This...what an evil figure...Master Terrasus, is this the future you have found for your sisters?"

"It's really ugly, and it seems that even the brain is not normal. Is this what you call power?" There was undisguised disgust in the purple eyes, and the words were full of sarcasm. Looking at Tracius, who had become inhuman and ghostly, Parakris shrugged her nose, and then raised her eyebrows slightly. For some reason, from the very beginning, she felt that the constant overflowing from Tracius The magic power that exudes... seems a little familiar.

Turning her gaze to Junexiang, Paracles was about to take the opportunity of asking to say something weird, but she saw Junexiang staring at Trasius with a cloudy expression on her face.

Well, there's nothing strange about it, seeing my former subordinate turn into such an inhuman appearance, and even yelling at me, I'm afraid it won't look good for anyone else, right?

However, it doesn't matter.

The scythe in her hand was waving to outline a crescent moon, which fell steadily on her shoulders. Looking at the monster-like Terracius, Paracles grinned evilly.

It doesn't matter what kind of bastard you are, as long as you kill it!

Chapter-66. Deathmatch

Panting violently, leaning his back against the wall, Biederman raised his hand and wiped the sweat mixed with blood on his face with his forearm. Right now, he looked quite embarrassed, and his well-groomed blond hair was already messed up. In a ball, there were bloodstains on the bridge of the nose and the corner of the mouth, and the right cheek was even swollen, a large bluish-purple patch.

Damn, I have to spend money to fix my teeth...

His eyeballs became a little dizzy, and his mood also became irritable. Biederman was about to support his body, when he heard a sharp scream from the distant sky, and then, the blood-colored sky was suddenly reflected into purple, and he saw streaks of Purple lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder all over the sky, and even the earth trembled.

Oh my god, is this the battle between the great witches?This is really the first time I've seen it in my life. Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise, I'm afraid there won't even be scum left!

No... it's not running fast enough...

Thinking of this, Biederman lowered his head and looked in front of him. Eight steps away from him, Li Yexing, who was standing in front of him, had already taken off his coat, revealing a body that was also drenched in sweat and outlined with tight muscles. He was wearing a black T-shirt, and the blood on his face was already mixed together. At this moment, with one arm hanging down, and his shoulders against the wall, he took a rest while panting. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, he seemed to be no different than Biederman. How strong is it... The premise is that you don't look at his eyes, which were dark like a corpse before, but now they light up for some reason.

Looking at Li Yexing's wolf-like eyes, Biederman felt dizzy for a while.

This bastard... he is getting more and more excited, right? !Is this guy an Asian or a Nordic berserker? !

There was another rumbling sound, and the vibration on the ground became more serious. Biederman, who was leaning against the wall, knew that another building had collapsed on the Witch Battlefield in the distance, and now, his ears The side is still full of strange tinnitus, the more inattentive the mental strength is, the more incomprehensible whispers can be faintly heard from it. Under this double pressure, Biederman finally couldn't hold back anymore, he slammed He straightened up, stared wide-eyed, leaned forward, pointed at the thunder and lightning twisting sky in the distance while spitting at Li Yexing and howled loudly: "You girl! Heavenly people! I'll go to you!" Female horse! Are you sick?! Can’t you see what it looks like over there?! Are you not afraid of being affected?! For God’s sake, can we not waste each other’s time? Time?!"

Facing the hysterical-looking Biederman, Li Yexing thought for a while, then grinned, revealing blood-stained teeth, and squeezed out a cheerful smile.

"You bloody idiot! What kind of enmity do you have with me?!" Frustrated, Biederman, with bloodshot eyes, turned around and kicked the metal trash can next to him, yelling There was a loud noise, and after he kicked the trash can into a hole, he pulled his foot out of the hole in some embarrassment, spread his hands and cursed: "Bastard! Unreasonable bastard! Even if you really have a grudge against me! , can we go out and fight?! What are you planning here?! What are you planning in the Witch’s Barrier?! Or are you determined to die with me today?!"

Why did the two who were supposed to kill each other confront each other a few steps away?In fact, the situation is not that complicated. From Li Yexing's point of view, although Biederman can use strengthening techniques, his combat power is far inferior to the R country's mercenaries and the magic sticks from the church that he encountered before, which really gave Li Yexing a headache. It was Biederman's pile of unnamed and unknown equipment and the pair of bicycle chain-like magical shock knuckles. Under the devastation of various small equipment and shock knuckles, Li Yexing soon fell into a coma. In a drowsy state, not only the mouth and eyes are crooked, but also the brain can hardly control the hands and feet. On the other hand, although the medicine has been injected, the body of the human warlock is not suitable for high-intensity hand-to-hand combat in the witch's enchantment. After the bout, Biederman choked his own neck, panting like a cow with its lungs pierced.

When neither of them could continue to organize a decent offense or defense, a truce became the only choice. The two leaned against the wall, adjusting their state and thinking about how to kill each other. During this period, Biederman did not Forgetting to further try to instigate Li Yexing, it can be said that he understands reason and moves him with emotion, but for some reason, Li Yexing seems to be stubborn. There are so many broad avenues in front of him and he refuses to walk, so he has to kill him!

Neuropathy!Can this kind of person be an intelligence officer? !

"Have a good rest..." After a long while of tacit understanding and truce, Li Yexing stood up supporting the wall, shook his head vigorously, grinned, rubbed his wrist, and used that like a nine-devil evil The ghostly voice said to Biederman: "Continue."

"Wait, wait, wait!" The anger on his face instantly turned into panic, and Biederman yelled while waving his hands vigorously: "I haven't had a good rest! I haven't..."

Who cares about you!

With a sudden acceleration under his feet, Li Yexing dashed in front of Biederman, spun his body violently by inertia, and flew straight to Biederman's head. Standing up like a cheetah, Biederman's cold sweat dripped down instantly. He sat down on the ground, avoiding Li Yexing's kicks and at the same time scrambling towards the pistol that was blown away earlier. Before he had climbed two meters, he saw Li Yexing flying directly on top of him.

"Fuck you girl! You're courting death!" His eyes were bloodshot, Biederman spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he raised his leg to catch Li Yexing's knee, and at the same time, he turned over Li Yexing with Li Yexing's unsteady center of gravity. Pressed under his body, next to his ears, the whispering sound seemed to grow louder again, tormenting Biederman's nerves all the time. Under the frenzy, Biederman howled like a wild animal and raised his fists, viciously He slammed Li Yexing's face fiercely, but Li Yexing grinned like a ghost, tilting his neck slightly to avoid Biederman's punch, and let Biederman's fist graze his cheek Hit the ground hard.

"You bitch! You bitch! You fucking idiot! You're going to kill us both! Kill both of us!" roaring hysterically, Biederman ignored the impact of his fist on the ground Just as he was about to raise his hand, he saw Li Yexing raise his hand suddenly, locking Biederman's right arm that he swung out earlier, and Biederman's mind was in a mess for a while, Subconsciously raised his left hand, Li Yexing suddenly arched his body and kicked Biederman's abdomen.

This kick can be said to be solid, Biederman flew upside down, rolled on the ground, and got up by virtue of inertia, and Li Yexing also took advantage of the reaction force brought by kicking Biederman to follow the trend , the two distanced themselves again and fell into a confrontation. Biederman was about to rush towards Li Yexing, who had just stood still, when he saw Li Yexing suddenly raised his hand, which seemed to be holding something.

That's... what is it?Why does it look familiar?

Oh, by the way, that's my magic shock knuckle...then my things...why are they in his hands?

Subconsciously raised his bloody right hand, Biederman lowered his head and looked at it blankly. After a long time, his chaotic mind finally realized that in the round of fighting just now, Li Yexing put his finger The tiger took it away!

On the other side, looking at Biederman with a demented look on his face, Li Yexing silently put the stolen magic shock knuckles on his right hand, and when he regained his fighting posture, he still did not forget to show his bloody teeth , and smiled heartily at Biederman.

Chapter-67. People-eating ghosts

What kind of person is Klein Biederman?To put it simply, he is an...ordinary person who masters the art, or in other words, an exquisite egoist.

At first, Klein did not work in Area 51. He worked for the Central Intelligence Agency of Country A, commonly known as the CIA. As an intelligence officer, he was tactful, cautious, and quickly integrated into his own group. In addition, he knows how to protect himself wisely, and because of this, he will never seek out the rumors hidden in the mechanism... rumors about monsters.

What changed Biederman was an urgent assignment, when he was on vacation in Texas and was asked by his appreciative superiors to drop by to help colleagues in his department with the aftermath.

Damn, shouldn't this be the job of the FBI?

With a bit of anger, Biederman came to the location of the mission, a farm in the outskirts. It seemed that there was no exchange of fire or signs of serious damage at the scene, but the two-story wooden house clearly revealed a strong Bloody, subconsciously aware that something was wrong, he wanted to call for support, but remembered the instructions from his superiors about secret operations, so he had no choice but to pull out his pistol and walked into the house alone.

Next, Biederman saw a scene that he will never forget.

Broken arms, scattered internal organs, blood all over the floor, and beside the extinguished fireplace, a petite girl with antlers on her head, sharp teeth, and blood on her lips.

"Hey! Are you the one who came to deal with the aftermath?" Holding the half of the stump, looking at Biederman who was stunned at the door, the girl swallowed what was in her mouth, smiled and waved Biederman and said: "Come in first." Well, wait until I'm full...although I won't be full no matter how much I eat."

Without the slightest hesitation, Biederman directly pulled out his pistol, and emptied the magazine in an instant at the girl who was eating human flesh. With the sound of a gunshot, the bullet casings fell to the ground, and he caught more than a dozen rounds of the pistol with his face. The girl with the bullet looked at the half stump pierced by the stray bullet in her hand, and then at the terrified Biederman, with a surprised look on her face, she said, "Ah...you are not from Area 51."

Area 51?Isn't that where the government hides alien corpses and flying saucers? !

Seeing the girl grinning her mouth and showing her fangs, as if she wanted to give herself another meal, Biederman, driven by fear, subconsciously said anxiously: "CIA! My superior asked me to deal with the aftermath!"

"Oh! Is it the brother department?" With a smile on her face again, the petite girl with antlers took a big bite of the stump in her hand, pouted while puffing her cheeks and said, "Really, there are people nearby You helped me clear the table, but the one who didn't understand anything came out?"

As she said that, the girl with antlers raised her hand, and while patting the floor next to her that was not stained with blood, she smiled and said to Biederman: "Come on, kid, sit here, don't stand there stupidly. ..Hey! I asked you to come here! Why are you trembling? What’s wrong with you if I can still eat?”

The girl has antlers on her head, and her facial features are exquisite. Coupled with her petite figure, she is as beautiful as an elf. Beside the girl, there are stumps and blood flowing everywhere, which is as terrifying as hell. In front of this very contrasting and weird beauty, Dominated by fear, Biederman unexpectedly leaned over, hugged his knees and sat tremblingly beside the girl.

"Look! That's right!" Carelessly patted Biederman's back, leaving two bloody handprints, the girl handed the stump full of tooth marks and gaps to Biederman, smiling He asked, "How about it? Try it?"

Biederman twitched for a while, turned his head and vomited on the ground.

"Wow! It stinks! You're disgusting! You're still eating!" She moved her butt with a look of disgust, and distanced herself from Biederman. I'm kidding you, really."

"It's a joke... Maybe it's better to make it on Halloween..." Turning his head, his smile was uglier than his crying, Biederman didn't know where to find the courage, and he was poor at the invulnerable monster in front of him, The next second, the girl excitedly patted Biederman on the back, leaving two bloody handprints, and said with a grin: "Look! It's not scary at all! Don't we get along very well? "

"Haha..." Biederman twitched his facial muscles and squeezed out two dry laughs in response.

"Come on, since we are friends who can joke with each other, let's introduce myself..." The girl with a pure smile on her face and her mouth full of blood blinked her eyes and said, "I'm Wendigo, you Woolen cloth?"

Wendigo?The man-eating monster that is widely spread in North America?

Instantly thinking of the ancient legend about the cannibal, Biederman was slightly taken aback, and then struggled: "Biderman, Klein Biederman..."

"Well, it's a good name, I like it." The girl nodded, leaned forward and tore out a victim's liver from half of the stump, took a big bite, and looked at the happy face , the mood should be quite good.

Hugging his knees, his heart was full of fear, but vaguely, the curiosity under the fear was about to break through the cage of reason. After a long silence, Biederman turned his head and asked in a low voice: "So...you are really The... Wendigo? A man-eating monster?"

"I am!" The girl who called herself Wendigo smiled and said, "How about it? Do you want to touch my horn?"

"Forget it..." Biederman waved his hands hastily, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you will bite me."

In this way, the CIA agent became acquainted with the legendary man-eating monster. In the darkness, with the stumps all over the place, the two chatted carelessly, although most of the time it was Wendigo who was talking. , Biederman was listening, and through chatting, Biederman finally knew the world on the other side. To put it simply, myths are true, monsters are also true, and even nonsense creatures like angels are real. In addition, there are also superpowers among human beings. They are distributed among the people or collectives, or they are anonymous, or they serve the interests of their respective groups. For example, Miss Wendigo in front of me, she is serving 51 district witch.

"But, don't you serve the country? Why..."

"Serving the country? What do you think? I'm just serving myself..." Raising his hand and scratching his head, Wendigo looked at Biederman like a fool, and replied casually: "The guys at the beginning I was caught in Canada because I ran into a local village during the winter to find some snacks, is that wrong? Of course it’s right? Isn’t that how I’ve come here for hundreds of years?”

"Later, a guy in a suit came to see me and said that as long as he was willing to work for them, not only would no one care about me, but someone would wipe my ass for cannibalism. When I heard it, wow! What a good thing? I immediately agreed Already!"

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