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Chapter 685 682. Eternal Hunger
The chaotic thoughts turned into seeds and were planted in the goose's heart, and who knows when they will grow into towering trees.

However, no matter how promising the seeds are, they need patient watering and sufficient time to break through the soil, and they may not have enough time now.

After all, Ma En is a fledgling warlock. Yan, a talented wizard, has always relied on his own magic to solve all the problems he encountered. He would not provoke opponents of this level and has no experience in this regard.

However, You Yue and Se Li still didn't trust them, and they were still on guard against each other.

And this made it so that none of them could have anticipated what happened next.

They all underestimated their opponents.

Beyond the curtain.

Dill wiped the sap off his face, limped forward a few steps, picked up the limbs of the high priest tree spirit scattered on the ground, and sniffed them.

Then he opened his mouth and began to chew the human skin clothing.

As he continued to swallow, the wounds on his body healed rapidly. As a Stykiel, he had a strong ability to digest and utilize flesh and blood, and could extract the energy from them to repair his body.

This also makes them extremely good at continuous battles.

Ok……

Maybe because it consists of two different organisms, the meat tastes pretty good.

Thinking of this, Dill also felt a little irritated. In the most glorious era, they didn't have to worry about any battles, they just had to enjoy the constant supply of delicious food.

Now they have to work for these inferior races.

After taking a breath, Dill's pace slowly became steady again. As he walked, he looked at the tragic scene after the bloody battle. The ground was littered with the mutilated corpses of humans and tree elves.

At this moment, an inappropriate thought came into his mind.

According to the taste he just tasted, these are all fresh ingredients for making new dishes. The bright red blood looked like an attractive sauce in his eyes, which made Dill swallow his saliva, but he still resisted the urge to study the food. He came here today for two serious matters.

The most important thing is naturally to capture the target. This matter concerns whether their Stykil Empire can rise again. As long as they can rescue the princess, they can get the reward from the Caster.

And they have already thought about what requests they will make when the time comes.

But after recruiting these subordinates, he had a more important goal.

Dill licked his lips and reluctantly stepped over the beautiful flesh that exuded a delicious smell.

There was something even tastier waiting for him.

The Goblin Slayer is one of the best ingredients known in the records of the Stygkiel people. Even if his flesh and blood are of no use, Dill will not miss the opportunity to catch the Goblin Slayer.

All powerful Stygir are gourmets, and even Stygir scholars believe that they are actually slaves to their taste buds, but these Dill do not care.

More importantly, using the Goblin Slayer can steal a small amount of their power.

And strength equals more and better food.

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After stepping over the corpses and several survivors, Dill stopped and looked at the ground in front of him.

An old arm stretched out.

Dill took over and pulled out the old shaman who had buried him in the ground:
"Remember what I told you to do? Are you still tracking that guy?"

The shaman emerged from the ground with an empty left eye socket:
"Of course, and we have a surprise."

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