In the void, the blood pupil was thrown obliquely, rising little by little.

This posture is a bit weird, like a roast chicken that has been worn on an iron drill. But the problem is that the iron drill is not being held. So it feels like the throwing gun is a 'marionette', which is indescribably weird and terrifying.

However, the blood pupil knew that the spear was not suspended, it was actually held by a large hand, and that big hand was very powerful and very strong. But no one can see it!

Polar stealth!

This Steer Demon Clan turned out to be a master with extreme stealth??

Careless!!

Blood Pupil felt remorseful for a while, but it was too late. The sharp spear pierced his body, and like a locust, it greedily absorbed his own blood and muscles. The pupil could almost hear the squeak of its blood, and the tendons near the chest cavity dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large crater appeared in a moment.

Then, he felt himself being pulled back a little bit, and an unseen head leaned in.

"Your flesh and blood...... It's luscious. ”

The voice of the Steer Demon Clan sounded in his ears, unspeakably obscene and greedy. The blood pupil can even sketch in the mind the image of a pig's head licking its own blood. But he couldn't see that, yes, even with the decisive victory, the Nasterr Demon Clan was still maintaining a pole stealth, making it impossible to catch him.

That's the instinct of a hunter...... Even if it is a blood pupil, I have to admit that this guy who is as ugly as a pig is really a great hunter.

The sucking in the chest continued, and the blood pupil felt his strength disappear. He couldn't resist, not even a little finger. At this time, he finally understood the feeling of the mercenary before. To be hit by such a throwing gun is to be sent to the scythe of death. How can you resist the struggle? The Sterr Demon Clan has been fighting giant star beasts all year round, and of course there are ways to curb the enemy's combat effectiveness.

But the tragedy is that today, this means of containing the behemoth has to be borne by itself.

Is it possible for a human to be stronger than a giant star beast?

This question does not need an answer. Because it's the answer in itself.

"Your smell. It smells good. The obscene voice reappeared, and then the blood pupil felt a slippery tongue come to his neck, licking greedily. Every cold hair of the blood pupil stood up, but it couldn't stop him in any way.

"I'm going to eat you......" said the Stademon. The tone is indescribably greedy, and the indescribable disgusting. "Don't worry, your flesh will melt in my stomach and become my strength. Be grateful...... To be able to dedicate the power to me in this form and become one with me. It's your pleasure. ”

Speaking of this, the blood pupil felt that one of his arms was being held by an invisible big hand, and then it was torn!

Bloody Flash!!

A terrifying pain surged through the blood pupil's body. It made him scream involuntarily. It's just that because of the loss of strength, even such a painful scream is not much stronger than a mosquito in the end.

Blood...... It sprayed at the broken left shoulder of the blood pupil, and magically disappeared. The blood pupil seemed to hear the sound of sucking and swallowing. His left arm was also dangling in front of him, bitten by invisible teeth.

That Steer Demon Clan actually devoured his flesh and blood in front of the blood pupil.

What a horrible sight that was...... It's like a reappearance of a battlefield nightmare. The flesh of the blood pupil was torn apart, and the internal organs were removed, but he was still alive, and he could only watch as he was eaten. I felt my flesh being bitten. The most terrifying scene in the world is nothing more than this, even if it has been felt countless times in the nightmare of the battlefield, the blood pupil still can't adapt.

And in the midst of such a terrible sight, his nightmare continued. The left arm was eaten, then the right arm, both legs.

This Steer demon seems to be very fond of torturing his enemies, and very fond of seeing them look terrified and desperate. So he wasn't in a hurry to kill the blood pupil. And eat him little by little in front of the blood pupil.

In order to strengthen his sense of fear, he even slowly picked out the bone marrow from the severed arm and displayed it in front of the blood pupil.

The Blood Pupil is about to collapse......

His limbs were torn off. The whole person was like a blood gourd, leaving only a bare torso and head. At this time, the Steer Demon seemed to feel safer. So he revealed his figure in front of the blood pupil.

It's still the same obscene and ugly look he saw in the bar, except that today he wears a rudimentary suit of armor with a bundle of throwing guns stuck in his back. The bucket-like body is intricately patterned with a strange blue paint, full of primitive and rugged meaning.

"My name is Drokojema!" He introduced himself, his eyes full of smugness and ferocity. "I said a long time ago, you are looking for death!"

"Good...... It hurts...... "The blood pupils are very weak, and it looks like they are dying. His lips squirmed as if to say something, but his voice was smaller than a mosquito.

Drokogema smiled and leaned forward a little. "I know your internal organs are about to be sucked up by leeches. But don't worry, you can't die yet. As long as I don't want you to die, even if you only have one head left, you have to live obediently. ”

"What are you ...... for" The blood pupil's voice was very weak, but it could be heard clearly if you carefully distinguished. For what...... You have to get involved...... This war ......"

"It's just a deal." It seemed that seeing that the blood pupil was about to die, Zhuo Ke Gema also seemed very generous. "The Sagesteers offered us a price that we were happy with, so we didn't mind killing some new prey. It looks like the choice was the right one, your flesh and blood are delicious. ”

"...... Block 8...... Fortress ......"

"That's right, it's ours." Drokogema nodded, her face full of flesh and pride on her face. "When it comes to making fortresses, the Celestes are just children, and only we Sterr demons will always be the best. You stupid humans, wait to be torn apart!! ”

"But...... Sejester ...... of the sub-rule...... You guys...... Don't be afraid ......."

"You're saying they're going to encroach on our fortresses? No kidding...... How could we, the Stehl people, leave such a loophole...... Although the protection of the sub-rule is needed, the sub-rule generator is ......"

At this point, Drokogema's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Are you fooling me?"

"You despicable reptile, how dare you trick me!?"

"Damn! Do you think I'm going to be as stupid as a pig? Don't try to deceive me with such a little trick! It seems that your pain is not enough, and I swear to wear your head on the tip of a spear so that you can watch humanity be eaten by us with your own eyes! ”

Zokogema's face contorted, as if in annoyance. As the best hunter in the clan, he was calculated by the blood pupil, isn't this like a slap in the face?

It's just that his anger turned to consternation in the next moment......

Because he was stunned to find that the blood pupil that was originally only a piece of torso was left actually began to melt...... It's like snow in the sun, dissolved wax in the heat.

All that remained on the tip of his spear was a wriggling mass of flesh. (To be continued......)