Roger suddenly thought of an important question.

If this monster who won the final victory in the brutal battle had the soul of a human, and she was also the strong and determined humanist and anti-demon warrior Siroya, then would she really be the final "ending" as Adonza wished?

The answer is self-evident, her resistance to rejection will be stronger than ever, which is why Adonsa is so angry.

Sure enough, the unrecognizable former Wyvern Knight spat out yellow blood, but he resisted the urge to enjoy the spoils of war and did not devour the big man who almost killed her.

Her mind was in turmoil, all her beliefs and protections were wiped out in a single day, and she didn't even know what was going on.

Death, rebirth, fighting, victory, all this brought her a strong sense of nothingness.

Reincarnating as a monster was a blow to a warrior like her who guarded humanity, Roger could imagine.

When all the astonishment, fear, confusion, and rejection merge together, then only the despair of the heart is like ashes.

Every second spent in this alien shell was like 10,000 years in hell.

This kind of pain made her even resist the instinct to devour evolution and even survive.

The previous battle was just a counterattack by her chaotic warrior instincts, and now that everything is over, she just wants to die miserably like this.

But Adonsa certainly can't accept such an outcome.

It took so much effort, but it wasn't for the sake of enjoying a tragedy of the end where a hero becomes a dragon.

As if the previous affectionate recollection was just an illusion, Adonsa pressed Siloya's smooth head like a shelled egg against the large man's paralyzed body with a blank face, and a mouthful of fangs passively dug into the hard muscles.

The cold voice reached Siroya's ears as it had done when he had killed her.

"Eat."

Siroya whimpered, struggling but unusually powerful, and the only remaining upper limbs waved and grabbed the bloody shards of scale from the big man beneath him, but the sharp nails could only break in the piercing scraping of Adonsa's seemingly delicate pale skin.

The bloody nails scratched Adonsa's originally clean, fair, sickly skin covered with blood, and even the silver hair was knotted and split ends.

Siloja's struggle was so resolute that she would rather have her teeth snapped in her muscles than swallow even a mouthful of flesh.

For her, this is both the flesh and blood of monsters and the flesh and blood of the same race, and she still has a sense of human morality and ethics, and she can't accept cannibalism under any circumstances.

Life in the apocalyptic wasteland has wiped out a lot of humanity, but as the head of all knights, she is definitely a bright existence.

Adonsa's mood suddenly became very bad, the vortex in his eyes suddenly filled the entire pupil, a little darkness in the center of the vortex opened, and some strange force began to affect Adonsa's mood, making it more irritable and bewildering.

The knotted silver hair floated as if it were alive, and several silver hairs pierced into Siloya's limbs and torso like sharp arrows, piercing deep into the ground through her body.

The pain of the limbs being pinned made all of Siloya's muscles contract in an instant of pain, but she was fixed in place by her silver hair, unable to move, her twitching muscles constantly tugging between her hair, like a beast on a fire.

These silver needle-thin strands of hair also secrete various neurotransmitters that exacerbate the pain.

"Eat."

Adonsa repeated succinctly and coldly.

Siloya screamed violently, but her eyes were blank, her consciousness seemed to be floating in another world, and she herself completely refused to accept reality, completely sealing her mind.

Adonsa retracted all her hair, but instead of letting Siroya collapse, his fingers dug deep into her face, grabbing her head and slamming it on the ground.

There was a muffled sound mixed with a hint of crispness, as if even the skull had been knocked out of the crack.

Siloya didn't seem to have the strength to scream, so she could only moan.

Adonsa smashed it again, and said viciously: "Waste, I didn't spend so much effort to make you feel sorry for yourself here. Give me food, give me evolution, and then merge with that monster and let's fight again! ”

smashed four or five times in a row, even if Adonsa reined in his strength, it still made Siloya's head seriously deformed, and he could only rely on his strong vitality to support it.

Roger watched in horror, and he quietly glanced at a corner not far away, feeling a hint of unease.

In the corner, two pairs of eyes were carefully exposed, and they were immediately calmed by the violent scene.

But in the midst of such pain, Siloya seemed to satisfy his martyrdom-like masochistic psychology, and his painful soul actually got a trace of comfort.

Adonsa was keenly aware of this and stopped the physical abuse.

It says, "It doesn't seem like simple pain is enough to irritate you." I don't want to use such a boring method. ”

Adonsa carried Siloya, who was like a puddle of mud, to a warehouse made of flesh and blood on the side, and it released a message mixed with electromagnetic waves and pheromones, and the mother of corpses immediately opened the warehouse.

The muscles of the orbicularis oris muscle structure slowly contracted, revealing dozens of fresh lives hanging upside down inside.

Li Jiashan, who was in the corner, trembled and looked over in disbelief. The people who used to get along day and night turned out to be monsters of this appearance, which made his mood extremely complicated.

Xu Xiaoke on the side pressed Li Jiashan's shoulder, shook his head, and signaled him not to be impulsive.

Li Jiashan clenched his fists and did not move.

These are the residents who have revealed their true bodies as mantismen, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin, of all types.

Adonsa muttered, "I was going to keep it as a precious specimen...... Forget it, you can clone at any time anyway. ”

The ground was raised in the shape of a recliner, and Adonsa threw Siloya on it, and eight tentacles immediately tied Siloya tightly from head to tail.

Seeing this group of unrecognizable kind, a glimmer of brilliance suddenly flashed in Siloya's troubled eyes.

Even if everything in the past was an illusion, this call from her own clan still made her feel a little kind.

Roger shook his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, it knew what Adonza was going to do next.

Dozens of praying mantis people began to slowly wake up, struggling with a frightened face, and their weak eyes pierced Siroya's heart, and they writhed hard, trying to break free.

Adonsa nodded: "Yes, it really works." Add a little more stimulation. ”

It grabbed a child-like mantis man, and slowly crushed the slender neck in its desperate eyes.

The screams were choked in his throat and could only turn into a terrible whimper.

The little mantis man tilted his head and lost his voice.

The praying mantis people on the side suddenly forgot about the struggle.

Siloya's eyes widened, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her struggle became more and more intense.

As if feeling that the efficiency was too low, Adonsa's arm suddenly turned into a ten-meter-long sharp bone blade, and he casually supported the murder weapon with his slender arm in a posture that almost ignored the principle of leverage, like an ant waving a toothpick, bringing a huge sense of contrast.

Then a shout came: "Don't! ”

But Adonsa didn't drag his feet, and his knife fell, and a row of praying mantis people was quickly cut down.

Adonsa untied his restraints at the right time, causing a dozen or so praying mantis people to convulse on the ground, and turbid yellow blood flowed all over the ground.

"Help me, help me!"

"Please spare my child!"

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The mantis man, whose body had been cut in half, crawled, rolled, and curled up on the ground, screaming in a terrible manner.

But Adonsa turned a deaf ear and just squinted at Roger: "I said, take care of your little animals." You're making it hard for me to do this. ”

Roger broke out in a cold sweat - do rabbits break out in cold sweats? Who knows, it's just flowing anyway.

Roger tried his best to keep his voice from trembling, and said quickly, "Wait, I'll fix it, you don't have to worry about these little problems." ”

Adonsa tilted his head and suddenly said, "Forget it, don't stop him." ”

Roger's already raised leg shook and froze in place.

Li Jiashan ran in front of Adonsa, his legs trembled, his cheeks were twisted because of the tension, but he still opened his hands and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency Adonsa, please stop, they are all innocent!" ”