You don't have to think about it at all, you don't have to think about it so much, now you just need to know which one can be dragged up and running.

There are so many monsters around him that it's impossible for him to choose both.

If he wants both, then he must have the strength to shake the more than ten monsters present.

Otherwise, don't even think about it.

Pull up a quick run, is one of the best options, there is no one.

Don't look at the fact that he has killed ten monsters, but don't forget, the big Meng who is with him has made great efforts, and he still has the shortcomings of those monsters, and he kills them one by one.

If he is allowed to face so many monsters at the same time, not to mention taking it, he can save his life, it will already be regarded as luck against the sky and become the emperor of Europe.

However, Fang Mo was never the Emperor of Europe.

He is a non-chieftain.

Although he didn't want to admit this fact, even if he didn't admit it, it was still a fact.

So, without much hesitation, he flew up to the Slayer, looked at its head that was being grabbed by the Destruction Beast, and shook his head: "Don't think about it, run!" ”

It is very likely that there will be monster gel in his head, and the level is definitely not low, and it can even promote him to have more terrifying strength after the third stage of evolution.

However, this is a race against time. If he dares to hesitate, he will be surrounded by those monsters in the next moment, and when the time comes, not to mention leaving with the corpse of the slaughterer, he can save his life, even if the demon king Ye Qingcheng is blessed in the dark......

After experiencing what happened to Fang Cai, he understood even more that hesitation must not be hesitated, otherwise he would definitely lose or even burp.

So he just glanced at the head of the Destroyer that was being pulled by the Destruction Beast, and then took out his dagger and quickly slashed at the junction between the Destruction Beast and the Slayer's body.

Then he put away his dagger, used all his strength to feed, and pulled up the slayer and ran.

He didn't even look at the blood of the Destruction Behemoth that had spurted out behind him, and the flesh and blood on the Slayer's tentacles.

But even so, he was still blocked by two octaclaw, a cloud monster, and a big-eyed monster, which was already approaching.

The crisis has come.

Fang Mo knew that if he couldn't deal with the crisis in front of him, he was afraid that he would also be eaten by those monsters.

He gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at the monsters around him, then pulled open his backpack and frantically pulled out the cataclysmic gel from it, throwing it everywhere.

Thankfully, Monster Gel and Cataclysm Gel are different, and the volume alone is much worse.

There's no way he's going to throw it out like this, otherwise, if he throws out all the monster gel because he grabbed a corpse, and there is a high chance that there is not much use for it, he will definitely die.

Those monsters were already watching him, and they had even begun to prepare to attack.

But as soon as he threw out the Cataclysmic Gel, they went on a rampage to snatch them.

"Hmph, fight with the master!"

"You're still tender!"

He raised his chin proudly, ran away quickly, and muttered: "Can't hesitate, definitely can't hesitate, you must be decisive in everything, if a monster comes, throw the gel out, anyway, there are many opportunities to get the gel in the future." ”

Driven by this thought, even if he encountered a lot of monsters and even zombies on the road, he threw the gel out without any distress.

At this time, he must not be dragged down by the battle, otherwise, he will fall into the boundless ocean of battle, and at that time, even if he wants to be decisive, he will not be decisive.

As for these people who ate his gel, he remembered each other's appearances one by one...... Although, they all look the same.

"When this matter is over, Lao Tzu will kill you one by one!"

The nights were unusually cold.

The cold wind was howling, but his expression seemed to have not changed from beginning to end, constantly staring ahead, running, running, running!

It wasn't until the power in his hand that he could no longer hold on to the Slayer that he stopped and began to breathe.

At this moment, he was extremely tired, if there was really some monster......

No, maybe as long as there are more than a dozen zombies around, he will have to burp and catch a cold.

Fortunately, in the few days he was here, he had already cleaned up most of the zombies in the vicinity.

The monsters are all hidden in the dark, and they have never shown up at all, and this is not the end of the second stage, and there are still very few of these things.

Therefore, he is safe now!

He let go of his hand and slowly squatted down, looking at the slaughterer below with a puzzled gaze: "Why did you choose to die together? ”

"This is really unscientific!"

After a pause, his body became weak, but his mind became extremely active.

He still doesn't understand why these two monsters chose to die together in the end.

As a matter of fact.

He didn't know at all that no matter how smart these two things were, they were still within the scope of monsters, and once they really went to war, they would almost never die.

The reason why they say almost is because they still have a certain amount of sanity, and maybe they will really stop in the end.

But today is different.

The orb of opportunity was swallowed by the Slayer in front of the Beast of Destruction, could it still watch the Slayer leave?

Use an inappropriate analogy.

For example, if there is a man at this time, and his wife is snatched away, what will he choose? Do you watch the other person leave, or pick up a brick and let the other person know what is a critical hit and what is a damage?

I believe that most men who still have blood will choose the latter.

They also know that they are breaking the law by doing this, but can they watch this happen?

No!

And the thinking of the destruction beast is probably the same.

It was so excited, so vigilant that it was about to get its chance, and then at this moment, the slaughterer ran out and swallowed it in one gulp.

If it's not crazy, is it still a monster?

Because of this, both ended up together, and it was impossible for them to see each other alive.

The destruction of the giant beast was because his own things were robbed, and the slaughterer saw that he had no possibility of survival, so he might as well choose this tragic way.

Fang Mo couldn't think clearly, it was because he hadn't encountered it.

When he met him, he understood.

Of course, there is no need to encounter.

If someone compares him now, saying that if Ye Chengcheng is carried away by him......

Well, this analogy doesn't have to live.

"But it's okay, since you have chosen to die together, then don't blame me for eating your meat, right......"

"Let's see if your Cataclysmic Gel is still there!"

He playfully took out the limb dagger he had gotten his hands on, and hummed softly, cutting the slaughterer apart with a sharp force.

In the body of the slaughterer, the internal organs and other things have been completely shattered, and even the flesh and blood have been turned into pieces.

As for Cataclysmic Gel, he didn't see it at all.

There is also an opportunity, that is, the ball, which seems to have been digested by it, and there is no trace of it.

This made him start to be depressed, and he said to himself: "If I had known, I would have chosen to snatch that head." ”