Helibel picked up her severed arm with an indifferent face, her arm was cut off by the Beastmaster just now, and she also died by herself, obviously she had already dodged it, but because she wanted to feel how powerful the Beastmaster's desperate blow was, she stretched out her hand cheaply.

Unexpectedly, it was directly cut off by this blow.,This blow doesn't look at the beastmaster is just a ghost-level weirdo.,It's an ordinary dragon-level weirdo.,Don't dodge or dodge and take a head-on hit.,Unless it's the regeneration ability MAX.,Or it's extremely good at defense.,Other immortals have to be seriously injured.。

But then again, there are a few people who, like Helibel, will give the Beastmaster a chance to hit him with an obvious desperate blow out of curiosity, and if there is a conflict between the weirdos, it is also a matter of life and death, because of all kinds of inexplicable reasons to become weirdos, and generally no weirdos like to use their bodies to resist the attacks of other weirdos God knows what weird special effects.

The severed arm was picked up by Helibel and placed in the place where the arm was broken, and in an instant, the cells were already reconnected together, as if they had not been injured in a few seconds.

There's no way that the ultimate creature recovery ability is so relevant, otherwise Helibel wouldn't be really crazy enough to test the attack power of the Beastmaster with the possibility of breaking his hands and feet.

"Not bad! You. Moving her wrist, Helibel looked at the Beastmaster with some admiration and said, she really admired the behavior of the Beastmaster, but if she wanted to learn from the Beastmaster, she didn't even think about it.

If it were her instinct to call the police and tell her that there was a danger that might kill her ahead, she would never say that it was to maintain her dignity and continue to walk firmly.

As long as she doesn't die, sooner or later, this field can be found back with her stronger speed, so why fight for her own future.

"How is that possible?"

The Beastmaster looked at Helibel, who had installed the severed limb in just a few seconds, as if he had not been injured, cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, and the strength shown by Helibel was really beyond its imagination, just like the feeling when he faced the strongest Asura of the Evolution Family, the same despair, the same invincibility, but this time it didn't plan to retreat again, otherwise it would be called the Beastmaster if it retreated again and again, just call it a kitten.

The Beastmaster's eyes became fierce again, and he let out a crazy roar, and rushed out with a roar at Helibel, even if it died, it would die on the way to the charge, which was its pride as the Beastmaster.

The charging beastmaster only felt a flower in front of him, and Helibel, who was still in the distance just now, appeared in front of it, and gently put a hand on its forehead, and the terrifying power exploded instantly, pushing it to the ground, and the back of its head hit the floor hard.

Before the Beastmaster could make a superfluous resistance, Heribel's cells had already penetrated into the Beastmaster's brain, cutting off its ability to think.

"What does it feel like? It's like returning to your mother's arms. The Beastmaster's consciousness faded in a warm feeling, and he muttered, "Mom! "The Beastmaster fell asleep permanently and never woke up again.

The Beastmaster's performance value of Heribel did more, giving it the last warmth before it died and what it really longed for in its heart, even if it was just an illusion.

With a light sigh, Helibel walked straight towards the Beastmaster.

Her cells melted right in front of her

The Beastmaster's body, and then reappeared from behind it, and that's it.

The Beastmaster died, and all of its life energy and genes were mercilessly plundered by Helibel in this short process, and all that seemed intact was an empty shell that had lost everything, and there was nothing in it except for some material elements that Helibel didn't need.

With a flick of her hand, a terrible slash appeared from her hand, cutting off a nearby building at its waist, and with a creaking sound, the building collapsed.

"It's really a good feeling, this weirdo is even better than the previous one, it seems that the power that the weirdo brings to me is not necessarily proportional to its own strength."

Helibel looked at the damage caused by using the Beastmaster's skill, the Lion Meteor Slash, and thought thoughtfully that although the last weirdo called Vaccine Man gave her the ability to unleash waves like a character in Dragon Ball, she was really not interested in it.

Because as the vaccine man said, it is the spokesperson of the will of the earth, and it was born to fulfill the command of the will of the earth, to obliterate humanity, and its seemingly endless energy is not its own at all, but the will of the earth provides it with it.

If Helibel wants to have access to almost infinite energy like the vaccine people, then she must take over the responsibilities of the vaccine people and become the spokesperson of the new generation of the will of the earth to wipe out humanity.

This is the rhythm of wanting her to be a puppet!

At that time, she refused, and then she also got the ability to simply release waves, in which all the energy consumption needs to be spent by herself, and she has so many energy waves.

Looking at the direction where King was, after hesitating for a long time, Helibel finally made a decision.

Although there is some danger, but where in this world can there be no danger, out of self-determination of his own vitality, Helibel decided to take a little risk and personally find the king to find out the information she wanted.

After a short period of time, Helibel came to the door of King's room, wearing a shirt printed with a picture of the cute girl anime character, and King was as obsessed with attacking the cute girl in the game as always, completely ignoring the idea of the noise coming from outside.

His own family knows his own affairs.,The king who understands that he is actually a weak chicken has no idea of going out to die at all.,He's the king who is called the strongest human being.,Once you go out, you'll definitely be pushed out by others to fight the weirdos who appear.。

However, his combat effectiveness at the level of five scum in battle, if he really went out, if he could scare the bad guy who made trouble, it would be good to say, if he couldn't be scared, his one hundred and eighty pounds would be explained here, so the idea of going out to get rid of the weirdos who affected him to play the game was directly strangled to death as soon as he came to his mind, and he was a war five scum who relied on luck to get the title of the strongest hero, if he really fooled himself because of the name of the strongest hero, his brain was taken out to provoke the weirdos, If he met a stunned young man who didn't care about anything, wouldn't he die extremely miserable.

The very self-aware king maintains an immovable style, letting you make a fuss outside, and I play my game at home.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

The king, who kept comforting himself and forcibly focused his attention on the game, froze, and turned his head rhythmically little by little to look at the doorway.

"I'm not at home, huh! I'm not at home. ”

King, who was about to pee, emphasized to himself several times in his heart, decisively turned off the computer and lay down on the bed and pretended to be dead.

After knocking for a long time, but no one opened the door, Helribel's face became ugly, and her domineering detection ability clearly told her what King was doing now.

"Isn't that a little too contemptuous of me?"

Celebir's head was clearly visible with green tendons, and she kicked the door out in anger, and then strode in, her memory gradually recovered, and the vague memory told her that King was just a weak chicken with the strongest potential and the strongest identity of the human race, and she could suppress him with one hand.

Relying on the domineering detection of the king's actions, Helibel finally came to the conclusion that this eighty percent was really a weak chicken in the strongest human skin, just like in her vague memory.