This is, Great Destroyer!

Mubai, whose strength had been improved again, teleported to the middle of the river with a single leap, and slashed heavily at the river with the Darkborn Demon Sword in his hand.

Boom-! !

The surface of the water splits in two.

The war demon that fell into the water was cut off in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Bai directly flapped his wings and flew towards the opponent.

Then, he bit off the opponent's head.

Chapter 77 Multiple Choice Questions for Machima (4.5K words)

The demon of war lent its power to its contractor—a female soldier who had made countless achievements in the Afghan battlefield.

The female soldier has an almost pathological pursuit of "fighting". She likes fighting, and she likes to see two countries fight.

Therefore, even though the situation on the battlefield in Afghanistan was very clear at that time, and seeing that the dispute between the two countries was about to end, she continued to encourage her superiors to launch carpet bombings on the local area-of course, the reason for the instigation was fabricated by herself, saying that "Afghanistan Authorities are suspected of possessing inhumane, mass-destructive chemical weapons."

With her own strength, she abruptly extended the dispute between the two countries that was about to end for nearly half a year, during which tens of thousands of people died.

She doesn't like killing people, she just likes [war].

She was extremely fascinated by the feeling that a large number of human lives died in an instant.

Of course, a war madman like her naturally lived with her head hanging on her trouser belt.

The most dangerous time, she was ambushed by a local rebel squad, shot several times in the body, her legs were broken by bombs, and she was about to die on the spot.

At the last moment of her life, she saw an owl that should not have existed on the battlefield in Afghanistan.

The owl saved her.

And endowed her with powers far beyond mortal comprehension.

Since then, she has repeatedly made outstanding achievements, and her rank has been quickly promoted from a corporal to a four-star general of the army.

She continues to provoke wars around the United States, but she herself is "hidden" by the President of the United States as a secret weapon.

Until the president decided to attack Maqima.

She finally gets a chance to weaponize her idol - the strongest woman in the world who the demon of war keeps telling her.

But just as she was about to step through the portal to teleport from America to the island country, the demon of war snatched her control over her body.

She fell asleep for a long time, until a sharp pain woke her up.

But... What she saw was not the real world, but a place similar to the spiritual world.

In front of her, the owl appeared again.

"Christian, your body is dead." The owl whispered.

"... Impossible! This is impossible!" After a moment of daze, she denied this statement. "I'm already the most powerful existence in this world! I haven't transformed Mazima's body into my weapon yet!"

"But the fact is like this, whether you accept it or not, you can't change it."

The two eyes of the owl reflect war and destruction, and the feathers all over the body seem to be transformed with fresh life.

"That's it, Christian. I'm going to use your corpse to reveal myself."

"no no……!"

Mu Bai suddenly felt that the head in his mouth was not tasty.

As for why it's not tasty...

how to say……

It just... feels a bit too soft, not crispy enough, not tough enough, not chewy enough...

This doesn't taste like devil meat at all, but rather... a human head?

This sudden thought made Mu Bai feel sick, and he vomited out his head that hadn't been completely chewed.

The head fragments that were broken into several pieces, with brains and flesh mixed together, could no longer be seen, but it did not feel like a demon's head.

The word "cannibal" is clearly written in the seam of the flesh.

Looking at the river again, the corpse that should have been floating on the water was gone.

A moment later, a strange figure appeared on the embankment on the other side of the river.

Its body was still that of the woman just now, but its head had become that of an owl, its feathers covered with mucus and blood—it looked as if it had just grown out.

Mubai looked at it.

Those two round eyes with no whites like a total lunar eclipse are also looking at Mubai.

Undoubtedly, it is the demon of war - the real demon of war.

"If you use your real body, you can't kill Domination..." It looked at its hands, and its tone was full of annoyance. "After all, I don't want to own that kind of thing... But I can't help it, I can't help it... There is a goddamn guy..."

It twisted its body, and then suddenly stabbed its hand into its belly—yes, pierced, its sharp claws cut through its belly.

Then, it tore out the intestines inside.

Whoa-!

tick tock...tick tock...

A large pile of internal organs fell to the ground mixed with blood and ascites, and a strange stench filled the air instantly.

The intestines in its hands were transformed into a long (intestine) whip several meters long by its [War] ability.

After doing all this, it wrapped the whip around its head again, and then pulled it hard.

Ka--!The sound of the cervical spine breaking was very crisp.

It tore at its own head until it fell off completely.

It stuffed its own head into that long-emptied stomach.

Immediately afterwards, twelve pairs of ribs suddenly grew and hardened, covering its head like a pair of armor.

"Ah...it's much more comfortable..." It didn't even know what it was using to make a sound.

Mu Bai watched all this silently, feeling even more nauseated in his heart.

"Can I ask you a question?" he asked halfway across the river.

"Ask..." The Demon of War seems confident in his true form, "You want to ask me why I became like this, and how I plan to kill you, right..."

"No."

"Then what do you want to ask..."

"I just want to ask, is the head I gnawed just now your demon head or your contractor's human head?"

Hearing this, the demon of war suddenly fell silent.

To be honest, it really didn't expect the other party to ask such a meaningless and extremely boring question.

But I don't know what kind of mentality it is, but it still answered this question: "The human head that has been infected and transformed by me can be considered a demon head..."

"That's good." Mu Bai let out a sigh of relief.

The two looked like they were chatting.

But in the next moment, the two rushed towards each other at the same time—the speed was so fast that even Maqima couldn't see clearly.

Mubai's sword slashed at the stomach of the demon of war, but failed to hit its head, but cut off its legs again.

The long whip of the demon of war wrapped around Mu Bai's left arm, and the countless barbs on the whip turned into blades at the same time, cutting off a large piece of flesh.

In the first round of the confrontation, it seemed that Mubai had made a profit - he exchanged the opponent's lower body with a small injury, but in fact it was a bit of a loss.

The body that the demon of war is using at this time is not its own, but that of the American female soldier—only the head hidden in its belly is its own, so no matter how injured it is, it doesn't matter to it.

But the large piece of meat it cut off can be used to transform weapons—this is the concept of [property], as long as it is out of the body and in its hands, it belongs to its "property".

In an instant, the piece of meat cut from Mubai's arm was transformed into two sharp knives.

It inserted the two sharp knives into its abdomen from bottom to top.

In this way, it has two "scissor legs".

"Scissors as legs? Well, I thought I was used to stupid things." Mu Bai shook his head, and the wound on his left arm healed within a breath.

The demon of war ignored the opponent's taunt, and rushed forward again to exchange injuries for injuries.

Although it can only cause negligible damage to Mubai every time, but he has to pay a huge price, but it doesn't matter - as long as he can get something from Mubai, no matter how serious the injury is, he can accept it .

After several more rounds of fierce confrontation, its body was almost completely scrapped—except for its own head, which was still intact, and the other parts were chopped into countless pieces by Mu Bai.

But still it doesn't matter.

It wasn't its body anyway.

Its purpose has been achieved.

It took off many "parts" from Mubai.

"Your power fascinates me... I will use this power to create a new perfect war machine..."

The demon of war lay in the gully cut by Mubai, with many pieces of meat strung on its two "scissor legs".

It launched the ability of [War].

The chunks of flesh on its legs suddenly turned into handfuls of deadly weapons.

The giant ax is inserted into the head; the halberd is used to replace the left arm; the giant sword is used as the right arm; the throwing stone is used as the heart; all kinds of weapons play the role of the internal organs.

It climbed up from the ground, as if its entire body had become a weapon.

"Great, I gradually understand this power..."

An aura that is very close to the energy of the darkborn emanated from it, and even the feeling of despair was replicated by it by [-]%.

Maqima, who was not far away, watched all this silently, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

She has fought against "Mubai" in a runaway state, and she is deeply impressed by that supreme power...

If the demon of war really copied Mubai's power, then its combat power would probably jump from No. 2 to No. 1 in "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" in an instant—even [Death] could not belong to it opponent……

"Xiaobai, let's join hands."

Maqima raised his right hand ready to release the air cannon, and at the same time signaled with his eyes that Mubai was ready to attack at the same time, striving for a one-hit instant kill.

However... what she was most worried about happened.

The moment she raised her right hand, the demon of war appeared in front of her eyes almost teleporting.

"Don't bother us, okay... dominate..."

A cold light flashed past, and Maqima had no time to react.

Fortunately, Mu Bai blocked the sword for her.

But the demon of war did not retreat, but continued to press the sword towards Mubai - at this moment it felt unprecedented strength, and it felt that it was no weaker than the opponent.

They use the same power.

clang--!The Demon of War swung his sword with all his strength, and successfully forced Mu Bai back half a step.

"It's great...this power..." It felt its new body, and its words were full of joy.

Maqima looked at it vigilantly, and at the same time felt a little annoyed - if she hadn't been watching the show just now, but had joined forces with Mubai to kill the demon of war as soon as possible, maybe this monster would not have been created...

The demon of war feels the new supreme power, and the gloom of sacrificing a perfect contractor is swept away, replaced by greater satisfaction—as long as he has this power, he alone can set off a wave of chaos. world war.

But just as it was secretly delighted, there was a piercing sound of sharp blades plowing the ground.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Mu Bai was walking towards it with a huge sword.

And Mu Bai's next words made it feel even colder:

"Is this the final form? I'm a little disappointed... But whatever, it's barely qualified as food."

The Demon of War suddenly had a bad premonition, but the powerful power in his body reassured him a lot. "Our strength is the same...why are you pretending..."

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