Before Barry could figure out what to do with the demonized manticore on the ground.

Seriously injured, it spat out a large mouthful of purple and blackened blood from the corner of its mouth, and then convulsed twice, seeing that it was about to die.

The demonized scorpion lion feels so miserable, the lion is buried in the ground, and the disaster comes from the sky.

It stayed underground and slept, and did nothing, when it was suddenly seriously injured by a black energy ball that directly slapped its face.

If it hadn't been for the fact that its spirit woke up from its slumber at the critical moment of life and death, and urgently used the life-saving skill of Super Shelter, it would have turned into ashes by now.

Before dying, it thought about its previous life, when he caught prey in the abyss, or was captured by more powerful creatures.

What a wonderful life is full of danger and excitement.

Why does it have to be cheap, why does it accept the sacrifice of the material world, it knows that there is no white pie in the sky, and there is no free sacrifice on the earth!

It's all because the sacrifice is too tempting, and it's all because the taste of flesh and blood is too good.

Let it, the prodigal son of the abyss, be enslaved by evil humans for a little appetite.

Enslavement is enslavement, after all, in the abyss where the strong are respected, the weak have no room for resistance, nor do they have any right to speak.

Now it's just a matter of replacing the master of service with a strong man in the material world, which is still acceptable, and maybe the future may be better.

Unexpectedly, this master summoned himself over, and he was not allowed to fight, nor was he allowed to be killed, and he was not allowed to do anything.

Just sealed himself directly under the altar, and then left a message, and when the time came in the future, he would break the seal and let it kill on a large scale.

It also wants to try to resist, after all, you can't tell me to stay in the seal obediently, I will stay in the seal obediently, then I have no face.

But reality gave it a hard punch, its strength is not enough compared to the seal, it can't break the seal at all, so as to get out of trouble.

There is no way, it can only obediently accept its fate and stay in the seal honestly.

In order not to go crazy by this boring torture, it also wittily put itself into a dormant state, and only woke up when the seal was lifted.

What could it do, it was just a poor, helpless and weak demonized manticore.

In the face of the persecution of life, it has no way to resist, so it can only choose a suitable posture to accept.

"But why am I so miserable, life still doesn't let me go, and gives me a stab in the back when I'm in trouble."

Although the demonized manticore lion doesn't have much wisdom, it's probably thinking so in its heart now.

And Barry naturally didn't know that the demonized manticore had secretly added so many scenes to himself, and he was looking at the seriously injured and dying demonized manticore lion at this time thinking about how to deal with it.

"Should we notify the Security Service, but it may not survive this way, and more importantly, it will not be of much benefit."

Barry thought about it for a moment, and informed the Security Bureau that at most Fenistin would give him some more credit, but now he still had a lot of credit to use.

And you'll be asked all sorts of questions about the matter, and there's even the danger of exposing Huck.

Barry silently shook his head and rejected the idea.

"Why don't you just kill it, so that although you can't get other information, you can at least get some experience points, and you can recover a little loss."

While Barry was thinking, Sylvie might have seen Barry's hesitation, so she stood on Huck's head and said to Barry.

"What else do you want, let me kill it directly with a shot of arcane destruction, I don't believe it can resist this time."

"Especially the smell on its body, it reminds me, the last time I was exposed because I saw the sacrifice summoning it, this time I want to kill it for revenge."

After saying that, Sylvie was about to condense the energy ball of "Arcane Destruction" on his cat's claws, and Barry hurriedly stopped it when he saw this.

Just kidding, I haven't picked up the experience on this ground yet, how can I let you grab someone's head so easily.

Barry gripped its little paw and said earnestly, "You must be very tired by the fact that you unleashed so many spells just now, so I'll do it for you." ”

Sylvie looked at Barry's movements suspiciously, and then said, "I'm not tired, I can put ten more arcane destroyers and directly blast the guys below into scum." ”

Barry stared at Sylvie's cat's eyes and said solemnly, "You're tired, I think you're tired." ”

Looking at the retreating Sylvie, Barry pulled out the ornate revolver from the Glutton, and then slammed the shot into the head of the demonized manticore.

"Roar."

Seeing that the badly injured demonized manticore, who was not dead after being hit by this bullet full of explosive power, Barry couldn't help but let out a small exclamation.

But seeing Huck and Sylvie looking at him strangely, Barry smiled sheepishly.

"Mistake, it was a complete mistake just now, look at my trick and it will be a small life."

Although the manticore lion on the ground had no power to fight back, Barry didn't feel anything wrong with taking advantage of the lion's danger.

Seeing that the effect of the previous bullet was not very good, this time he deliberately used his professional skills to shoot fatally.

After consuming twenty mana points, Barry felt a mysterious power pass from his body through his arm and finally to the gorgeous revolver in his hand.

"Boom!"

A bang rang out from the muzzle of the gun, followed by a bullet that was noticeably faster and stronger and landed on the demonized manticore.

This time, the demonized manticore's own thick skin and tempered body did not save its life like the last time.

After a large hole was blown in his chest, the demonized manticore's godless eyes completely lost color, and the hunter from another world died so simply.

Bite! You slay the Demon Manticore, gaining 200 XP

The system prompt rang in time, telling Barry what he had gained this time.

"The experience points obtained this time are a bit small, that is, the level of two ordinary war lizardmen and bear goblins!"

"You must know that this demonized scorpion lion has professional-level attributes, how can you have this experience point."

Barry was a little puzzled at first, but suddenly it occurred to him that this manticore was too vegetable, and he was completely picking up a seriously injured human head, which was acceptable.

Barry was still thinking about being able to explode the equipment, but he waited for a while, and nothing happened.

"This demonized scorpion lion strength vegetable, with little experience, can't even burst out of equipment, it's really a shame in the monster world, and it's blind to the name from the abyss."

Barry cursed inwardly.

Sylvie then added a simple protective spell to herself, and jumped into the pit, intending to throw the corpse of the demonized manticore up to see if she could find anything useful.

Grabbing its body with both hands, Barry threw it upwards with all his might, and threw the thousand-pound monster to the ground.

After a jump to the ground, Barry and a cat and a dog gathered around him began to study what else could be used on the demonized manticore.