Chapter 404 Monster

The knife is an embroidered spring knife.

The season is winter.

The snow fell just in time, falling on the blade and breaking into two.

There is still only one person.

There is also only one demon.

"You finally came."

Qianhu looked at the giant scorpion demon in front of him and said calmly: "Hello."

"I didn't expect that I, Zuo Wuyong, who had been a demon all my life, would actually fall to this level."

The auburn scorpion demon exudes strong evil energy, and its several-meter-long body is also extremely oppressive. A long dark purple tail shines with a vicious luster. It looked at Qianhu, looked at itself, and looked at the emotions that it had never wanted to face.

"Maybe so."

Broken gold.

Zuo Wuyong said coldly: "You should never forget that you are a monster for one day and you will be a monster all your life. To humans, you will always be an alien and a monster that can eat people."

Zuo Qianhu, who had lost his demon body, had never been so weak. He felt that the scorpion demon in front of him was far stronger than him. After all, in a sense, he is an "inner demon" that goes against the nature of a monster. The scorpion demon is the real owner of this body.

Monsters are such creatures, the more cruel they are, the more powerful they are.

Not a rival...

The Xiuchundao didn't even leave a mark on the armor, only a faint black mark. Zuo Wuyong looked at Zuo Qianhu coldly, and the matte scorpion claws mercilessly slashed at Qianhu's waist.

"There's no chance again."

But···

Feeling the monsters surrounding him, as well as Zhou Li and others standing beside him, Zuo Qianhu raised the long knife in his hand and slowly exhaled.

As if he was mocking himself or expressing emotion, Qianhu said softly to himself.

Qianhu looked at Zuo Wuyong in front of him. He seemed strange and seemed to have long been accustomed to the scorpion demon in front of him. He knew that he was the inner demon, and Zuo Wuyong was the master of this body.

Embroidering a spring knife, embroidering this beautiful spring light, the cold light on the blade is like snow in the cold winter, extremely cold.

"But some things, once you give up."

"For humans or monsters?"

Qianhu said calmly.

Kindness.

"There's always something good to do."

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Qianhu gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. He barely blocked the slash with the handle of Xiuchun Dao, but was pushed back dozens of steps by the scorpion demon's huge power.

But what's the point?

"idiot."

Turning around, he raised his knife and held the vicious scorpion tail against the handle of the knife. The calmness in Qianhu's eyes was as ruthless and indifferent as cold water, but it was also incredibly warm.

The law of the jungle has never been a principle for monsters, it is the truth.

All monsters need is killing...

?

He was hit hard on the ground. If Qianhu hadn't reacted in time and used his long knife to block the snake's tail hidden under the giant pincers, he would have been directly penetrated.

Try your best, just in case.

Qianhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the knife, and rushed forward calmly.

"If you want to live, turn around now, and if you want to die, come here." Facing the monsters surrounding him from all directions, Zhou Li took a step forward and asked with a half-smile: "Don't you know my relationship with Mrs. Golden Snake? "

"I'm sorry, Madam has an order."

The leader of the tauren looked at Zhou Li coldly and said in a cold voice: "If someone takes action against Master Qianhu, we must not stand idly by."

"Twelve monsters, and three more are hidden. It seems that you take us very seriously."

Zhou Li's eyes were filled with golden halo, Zhou Shuang'er's hand was placed on her shoulder, and the weak girl looked particularly calm at this time.

"Mrs. Golden Snake said..."

The Minotaur clenched its hands tightly, and in the next second it blasted towards Zhou Li like a cannonball. When it stopped, Zhou Li's fist firmly blocked his heavy punch without moving at all.

"The King of Han is not as good as you."

With a roar, the tauren suddenly collapsed his right fist, and hit Zhou Li's chest with his hoof-like left fist. Without any hesitation, Zhou Yi turned his palm into a knife and smashed the Minotaur's other arm to pieces.

As if a signal had been sent, in just a few seconds, several people were surrounded by more than a dozen monsters. Cen Shu took out a piece of cloth to cover the scroll at her waist, and took out the soft sword hidden in her sleeve. A green halo gradually emerged, making the woman appear and disappear like clouds in the water.

At this time, Zhuge Qing was fully focused on maintaining the immortal energy of the Tiger Talisman and had no time to separate himself. Yun Baibai, on the other hand, had been standing by her side for a long time, as if holding a mask in his hand, ready to go.

Zhou Li and the other three stood side by side, looking calmly at the monsters surrounding them from all directions. This is a fierce battle, but...

Not that evil.

According to common sense, Zhou Li should be very strong, and should be the strongest in this "passionate group of protagonists". At least this is worthy of his status as the core.

But in fact, is he really strong?

Strong, but not the strongest.

If you don't count Tang Wan providing spiritual energy to Zhou Li and constantly driving the jade gourd, then even if the Taoist priest can't take action because he maintains the tiger talisman, Zhou Li is not the strongest one. After all, as a great demon in the Sixth Realm, Cen Shu is not a good person.

Who dares to touch the clear water?

The green water snake sounds harmless to humans and animals, and coupled with her previous performance in Taixue, no one actually thinks that Cen Shu is that strong. But when the huge water waves swept across all directions and blocked the monsters, everyone understood one thing.

A monster that can live for a thousand years will be very weak?

What's more, a monster who keeps causing trouble with a great-grandmother and even pretends to be a Taixue teacher can be weak.

"Ugh."

Protecting the scroll on her waist, Cen Shu's eyes full of aura and elegance raised slightly. As a wife who has been teaching and educating people for many years, Cen Shu has a very elegant and calm temperament. It's just that the image of her complaining about slave labor is too deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it is always an image that makes people happy.

But now, everything is different.

The waves are sweeping across the sky, and the sea waves are clear and the water is muddy.

"If you are in Taixue, forming cliques for personal gain, and not focusing on your studies, you should repeat a grade. Unfortunately, there is no such thing as repeating a grade in this world, and you have not received much education."

He raised his right hand slightly, and a water column directly slammed the tauren to the ground. Cen Shu's eyes were full of disappointment and sighs, and she said softly:

"If the monsters had someone to teach them, maybe there wouldn't be so many killings."

The tauren stared intently at Qianhu not far away, as if he wanted to say something, but he was no longer breathing.

Qianhu lay on the gravel beach, feeling his broken limbs and weak body, and smiled bitterly.

Really can't beat it.

Monsters are like this, the more cruel they are, the more powerful they are. It seems that they were destined from the beginning. Monsters can only be predators in the food chain and cannot become civilization.

How sad.

"You are just an inner demon, trying to become my master. You really don't want to live or die."

Facing the sarcastic Zuo Wuyong, Qianhu smiled.

The smile was a little calm and a little relieved.

"Are monsters really hopeless?"

He said.

(End of this chapter)

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