For fat people, there is nothing more painful in the world than being hungry.

Even when he hears that someone is hungry, he feels a sense of pity from the bottom of his heart, and then a subtle sense of identification...... Even if the other person is just a bug.

Of course, the sense of identity that comes from compassion is very fragile – so fragile that the fat man, who is the 'loot collector' of the Sin Hunting Party, immediately disappears when he sees the empty skull of his prey.

"Heartbreaking!"

The fat man was wearing silkworm skin gloves in both hands, tweezers in one hand, and a knife in the other, facing the empty head of the bull demon, his face turned pale with anger, and his whole body trembled: "Doesn't the flying centipede only eat brains? Why does it spoil the bull demon's eyeballs!"

"When this pair of moves calculates the score, the weight can reach more than 20%!

"If it eats it, that's fine...... The horizontal and vertical fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, which can be regarded as improving the combat effectiveness of our hunting team a little. ”

"But it's just poking out the eyeballs and stirring up the inside, what kind of situation!"

"It's a terrible thing, it's a terrible thing!"

What aroused the fat man's anger was naturally Zhang Jixin's flying centipede. Although it cut off the sword shadow of the blue, as the 'pet' of the master hunter, everyone naturally didn't care about its behavior of stealing food without permission.

But when the golden light returned to the box, and the fat man began to dig his heart, peel the skin, and collect the spoils of war, the contradiction appeared.

The flying centipede didn't know what kind of idea it had, and after sucking the bull demon's brain, it actually poked two small holes in the two eyeballs of the bull demon, so that the demon essence in the eyeballs was scattered.

This naturally caused great dissatisfaction among the 'trophy collectors' of the Sin Hunting Team.

Regarding the fat man's chatter, Zhang Jixin seemed a little unimpressed.

"It's still small, it's just growing, don't be so harsh on it...... Besides, we're not really competing. ”

The red-faced wizard was holding the small box of the flying centipede, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be eager to sneak in with the golden light to see what it was like: "...... Instead of focusing on those two tattered eyeballs, it is better to sit down and think carefully about how to escape from this hellish hunting ground. I don't want to feed that bigmouth grunt at night. ”

The words were reasonable, which made the fat man speechless.

"Even if you're right...... But this bull demon is the trophy of the hunting team. Your worms are not ruining two eyeballs, but golden beans!" the fat man said through gritted teeth as he wrenched the horns of the cow and cut the cowhide with a knife.

His statement is not an exaggeration.

In the wandering bar on the pedestrian street of Beta Town, there are small blackboards that buy all kinds of demon 'parts' all year round - whether it is the demon's eyeballs, heart, or demon blood, demon bone powder, demon skin, meat, scale armor, etc., all of which are clearly priced, and the child is not deceived.

If the supply of goods is large, the price is still negotiable, and some buyers will even pay in advance.

The reason why Demon Flesh is so popular is that it is the only magically rich creature in the wizarding world that can be hunted in large quantities and traded openly.

Raising a herb garden consumes tens of thousands of catties of magical bone meal fertilizer every year, and it costs tons of flesh and blood rich in magic to do a Gu worm cultivation experiment, not to mention the ink used by wizards to copy spells in magic books, and the heart sacrificed in summoning formations—it is no exaggeration to say that the long history of magic is a history of how to maximize the use of 'resources generated by demons'.

So much so that the famous great wizard Karl Strauss once wrote in the preface to The Philosophy of Magic: "...... Magic came into the world, dripping blood and filth from head to toe from every pore......"

With such a large demand, even if there are thousands of hunting teams hunting demons in the diverse world, it is difficult to support the continuous demand of the wizards in the rear, and it is no wonder that the demon hunting competitions held by the wizarding world are increasing year by year, and the rewards are becoming more and more generous year by year.

"Although the flying centipede destroyed the eyes of the bull demon, it left a complete cowhide. Xiao Xiao's voice sounded next to him, interrupting the fat man's chatter: "...... If we had followed our previous plan, the skin of this bull demon would have been incomplete. ”

"And a complete cow demon skin is not only an important prop for the 'Ox Transformation Technique', but also an indispensable part of the high-level flying carpet, from these points of view, that flying centipede is not a bad thing. ”

This is where the so-called blessing and misfortune depend, and the blessing of misfortune lurks. Zhang Jixin proudly shook his box containing flying centipedes, and quoted a few famous sayings for the first time: "In other words, this is the lost mulberry elm in the east." ”

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and was about to open his mouth to mock a few sentences, when a golden light popped up again on the box in Zhang Jixin's hand, and suddenly shot into the grass not far away.

This sudden change immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What's the situation?!" Zheng Qing, who was immersed in copying spells, was awakened by this fluctuation, Huo Ran got up, and looked sternly at the left and right: "Who is casting magic? Didn't I remind you before, isn't it time for you to be silent now? What should I do if I attract demons?!"

The fat man and Xiao Xiao brushed together and pointed at Zhang Jixin.

Zhang Jixin held the box in his hand, his red face turned purple, and he even stammered a little when he spoke: "No, I don't care about my business...... It was just fine, and suddenly it flew out again......"

"Therefore, it is not good for children to have a cold and cough, most of them are pretended, and it is good to give them a beating. The fat man coughed twice and added, "It's the same with bugs." ”

The corners of Zhang Jixin's mouth twitched, and he glared at the fat man.

As he spoke, the golden light had already shot back from the grass and hid back in the box.

Zheng Qing frowned, glanced at the box a few times, and then walked a few steps, chased after the flying centipede where it had just landed, and looked at the grass.

"It's a basilis. ”

He straightened up and glanced back at the other hunters of Yousin, holding the tail of a small snake in his hand, and trembled in mid-air: "It is estimated that because the demonic qi is too weak, the strength is not even 1, so it is not detected by the surrounding warning talismans." ”

"Another one?" Zhang Jixin scratched his head, with a confused expression on his face: "How can there be a demon who is in a hurry to die...... Shouldn't we be chasing after our prey all over the hunting grounds?"

"Probably this is waiting for the demon?" said the fat man with a grin.

"It's not necessarily a rabbit, it's a dragon. Xiao Xiao sat up straight, his face full of worry, but suddenly mentioned another thing: "I don't know if you have noticed, when the bull demon first appeared, it smelled around, as if looking for something else." ”

"Not me. Blue sneered.

Everyone thought so, but they couldn't laugh.

"It's not the vine demon either. Xin Fatzi ruled out another possibility, and at the same time took off the silkworm skin gloves on his hand and threw them into the magic fire used for divination in front of Xiao Xiao, stirring up a spark.

He had peeled off the cowhide in its entirety, was rolling it into a roll, and stuffed it into his watch. As for the heart and blood of the bull demon, he had already collected it, soaked it in a standard protective solution, and kept it in a unified manner.

Xiao Xiao glared at the fat man, and used the branch in his hand to stir the fire, so that the green flame in front of him was quiet again.

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