No, You Never Watch the Plot when You Play Games!

There are also chopped and cut pieces.

This is the first scene of the kill and the beginning of the scent of his target.

Carefully smell the breath except for the smell of blood.

It smelled faintly of sulfur and death.

There was a little doubt in the huge eyeballs, but it was quickly replaced by another emotion.

Strong hunting emotions.

The goal of his mission is to kill the ogres who came into the experimental field, and now there are many places that can prove the traces of ogres.

Opening its mouth to inhale air, the monster continued its pursuit.

Depart from the center of the jungle.

After walking a few steps, he came across the trace left by the ogre again.

The deluded beast was dismembered, the belly was removed, and the rest was thrown away like garbage.

"temperature……"

The beast's body still had a little warmth.

This proves that the other party has not been away for long.

In the distance, there is a road that was forcibly crushed by people, which is very obvious proof.

So it is not polite.

He also moved forward together. His speed was very fast, and he found his mission target in only three to ten minutes.

That ogre... what is this?

Originally, he wanted to pounce directly and kill the ogre.

But after seeing the armor on Dawei's body and the extremely terrifying aura, it immediately withdrew its murderous aura and pressed its body down.

This kind of thing is not an ogre at all.

But the smell is him, and the mission target is also him, and he must be killed to complete the mission.

The monster lowered its body, and its powerful intelligence quickly thought of a solution.

Now the opponent is very active and can't take the initiative to attack, it has to wait until night.

Although the laboratory is pursuing efficiency, it is better to be on the safe side now.

Chapter 120 The Seventh Devil.

The sky slowly darkened, but the moon did not appear.

Dawei in the dense forest raised a bonfire.

The kobold found a flowing stream and caught a dozen small fish the size of a thumb in a collective hunt with a spear.

The rest of the kobolds leaned on their noses.

Found some berries and wild vegetables in the middle of the forest.

These hardworking guys put a large cauldron filled with water on the fire, ready to cook delicious food.

By firelight.

Dawei picked up the devil's book and opened the pages to find the devil's blacksmith's shop that forged armor.

Pick up the materials in the backpack and draw a magic circle.

Place the soul crystals on top.

Summon the hell imp as usual.

When the other party came out, he saw Dawei, an old acquaintance, and his expression immediately became extremely ugly.

He started making noises in gibberish, as if he thought he was going to carry something heavy again.

"Stop babbling."

"This time, I want your master to help me build a thunder-type weapon."

The kid stopped venting, he turned his head to look at Dawei, thought for a moment and then accepted the devil contract handed over.

This is the devil's contract written by Dawei a few days ago.

Inside is the price he offered.

and drawings of weapons.

It's a style full of soul.

Painting a long spear full of soul, this kind of painting skill makes even a little ghost frown upon seeing it.

But he didn't say anything, just took the good things and returned to hell.

The reason why he got this spear is because Dawei discovered an important problem, if it is calculated according to the size of the dragon.

The tomahawk can only scratch marks on her body surface at most.

But the long spear can cause huge wounds and directly stab her to death.

This time the kid came back very quickly.

He handed over the signed demon contract.

In addition to writing the name of the devil on it, there is also a word of complaint.

"Even if I draw with my feet, it's better than this thing."

He was spat by the devil.

But Dawei didn't care, he put all the deposit and the lightning gem in front of the kid, the deal was completed, and all he had to do was wait for the things to be built.

However, this kid had no intention of going back, he stared straight at the boiling steel pot.

Harazi has already left.

The kobolds there were watching him too.

The two parties looked at each other, and one of the kobolds thought about it carefully and prepared to share food with him.

Haven't waited for him to get the bowl yet.

Dawei walked over and kicked the kid on the butt, making the red kid howl in pain.

But it didn't take long before he was grabbed by Dawei's neck and lifted up.

"You'd better not move your mind that shouldn't be moved, and go back honestly."

After some warnings.

The shivering little ghost picked up what Dawei gave him, and honestly went back to report.

Those kobolds scratched their heads and had no idea what Dawei was doing.

"Are you being too hard on him?"

"Don't treat the devil with common sense, and what he wanted to eat just now is not soup."

Even an idiot can understand it so clearly.

The kobold broke out in a cold sweat.

He was about to open his mouth to thank his master.

Only to find Dawei walking over.

"It tastes good, but I'm not interested in fish, you can eat it yourself."

After speaking, he found a thicker tree and leaned against it.

Continue reading the Tome of Demons with the light of the fire elemental.

It takes a certain amount of rationality to read this book.

The forest at night is a dark world, even if there is a moon, there is no light.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high."

Great for murder and arson.

All the kobolds were asleep, and he yawned too.

And at this moment, he keenly felt a slight tingling on his skin, as if there was something in that direction.

There is no basis for this.

It's purely his own feeling.

The Devil's Tome was closed and hung up again, and he picked up the battle ax on the ground.

Dawei twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

The bones moved, a little flame rose through the skin.

He warmed up and suddenly burst out with all his strength, like a tank burning with flames and ran over it abruptly.

Burning footprints were trampled on the ground.

All the trees in his path were set on fire and blazing.

30 meters, 60 meters, 90 meters, faster and faster, faster and faster.

clang!

As the sound of metal colliding sounded, it was followed by the scalp-numbing sound of bone breaking and screams.

He hit that thing.

The thing rolled on the ground, and it didn't stop the rolling body until it knocked down three or four trees.

"Chimera."

It's been two years since he played that game, but he still remembers a very disgusting monster.