Chapter 125: Eat Her!

The Minotaur is a monster of strength and speed, with powerful muscles and a tall skeleton that works with a strong heart. It is difficult to imagine a minotaur with a double-edged axe charging everywhere in the battlefield, which is definitely a nightmare for all normal soldiers.

Only the Salts, who have been fighting monsters for thousands of years, can have the strength to fight one-on-one with the Minotaur, and in the Central Plains, a Minotaur needs at least ten mercenaries to deal with, and in most cases, if it is not handled properly, it may lead to the annihilation of the entire crusade team.

Because the minotaur is injured to a certain extent, it will enter a state of madness, and both strength and speed will be greatly improved. While the madness of the Minotaur will make the Minotaur lose his tactics, the sheer power of the explosion will make up for it, and no one wants to fight the mad Minotaur. Because of this, Aruba was knocked off a cliff by a mad minotaur, leaving a lot of scars on his face.

Mo Yan, who fought with the blonde demigod girl, has now entered such a state. Threatened with death, coupled with the fury that existed in his heart, his talent as a minotaur awakened, and he turned into a huge minotaur in just a few seconds.

The Minotaur, who had lost his mind, howled and rushed towards the demigod who had driven him mad. Lightning-fast speed, he effortlessly grabbed the girl's body and clenched his fists hard. Turning the softness of the grip into a pile of fleshy sauce. But perhaps, as the demigod said, she had seventy-seven million lives, and no matter how much the minotaur killed the girl in his hands, the girl's body would return to its original state after a few moments, staring at the deranged minotaur with a mocking expression until she was torn apart again.

The skull and spine were torn off, the giant fingers were inserted into the X-flower, the heart was gouged out, and the blood was pinched, and no matter how many murderous methods the rampaging minotaur used, he couldn't actually kill the finger girl. Eventually, the demigod finally got tired of being killed, and she grabbed the Minotaur's fingers again, stopping the impending death.

Five nails made of blood slowly stretched out the girl's tender fingers and waved vigorously at the giant hand of the minotaur who wanted to grab her. The five stout fingers of the minotaur seemed to be indestructible, and they were neatly cut into pieces, and the blood that spurted from the roots of the fingers was like a blowout, dyeing the blonde demigod bright red.

The girl stretched out her small tongue and licked the blood on the side of her mouth, revealing a satisfied smile, and there was a strange sweetness in the blood of the minotaur in front of her. It's been a long time since she's tasted like this, and the huge body in front of her is just enough for her to be a dessert before cooking, and when she leaves this cracked ruin, she'll be able to repay a meal after she's been hungry and thirsty for countless years.

"I hope there are at least 100,000 people or monsters around here, otherwise they really won't even be able to eat half full. The blonde demigod thought as he aimed his gaze at the heart of the minotaur's chest. Dodging the Minotaur's re-attack with his right hand, he disappeared into the Minotaur's broken palm, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the Minotaur, holding a beating heart in her hand.

The color of blood slowly faded from the minotaur's stunned eyes, and the huge body fell straight to the ground, and the hot blood pooled on the ground and turned into a pool of blood. The original huge body slowly shrank back to its normal size, and the minotaur who had recovered from his fury was a little confused due to the massive blood loss.

The blonde demigod jumped onto the Minotaur's body, his pink tongue licking the beating heart in his hand. Large strands of blood were pumped out by the beating heart and sucked into the demigod's mouth. In the end, because he felt that this was too troublesome, he directly pierced his sharp teeth into his heart, not caring about the hot blood and sucking it in large gulps.

The minotaur, who had lost so much blood, even began to hallucinate, and I don't know if it was out of regret, in his vague eyes he was lying in a stone chamber full of magic arrays. If he hadn't destroyed those sealed magic arrays in the first place, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is now, even if he died...... At least it won't affect Jones and Thunder Bluff and the others.

It was a huge mistake for such a dangerous and powerful existence to be unleashed by him, and he was too conceited to have never encountered an opponent. thought that just by defeating a few Chosen Warriors, no one was his opponent, and now he fell into such a fate because of himself, so he really responded to that sentence, don't die...... You won't die...... Just as the minotaur's sight slowly disappeared, and his soul seemed to fall in a certain direction, a soft whisper sounded in his ears, waking him up as he slowly became confused. Mo Yan, who has not encountered a language barrier so far, cannot understand the meaning of that beautiful voice, but he understands that the language is not malicious, although there is some slight reproach, but it also contains a strong concern.

This quickly returned his soul to his body, and under the effect of unknown forces, the huge wound on the minotaur's body was repaired in an instant, shocking the demigods who were still sucking blood. She was stunned to see the minotaur who was already dying, and suddenly burst out with a power that did not belong to him, and the owner of that power had made her, who was intact and powerful, feel real panic.

"Even if she's still alive!, how could she give you such favor!" The blonde demigod used the sharp nails in his hands to inflict great damage on the Minotaur's body, but no matter what kind of damage the Minotaur had, it could recover in a blink of an eye. The blonde demigod finally realized the mood of the minotaur at first, the fear of the unknown outcome of the battle, and the irritability that the enemy could not kill.

"It's annoying, isn't it? The minotaur calmly looked at the crazy demigod in front of him, as if looking at a dead thing, and said: "I may have been in this mood just now, although I don't remember it because of madness, but I still have some experience of that feeling of irritability." Fortunately, there is a great god watching me, otherwise I would have died this time. ”

"What the hell are you!" The demigod, who had been useless for a long time, finally stopped his attack and shouted, "Even the control of the world has been lost, why should you spend such strength to help a lowly minotaur!"

"I don't know why. The minotaur grabbed the throat of the demigod in front of him, lifted it into the air, and sneered: "But if you look at it according to the general situation, I call it the protagonist's aura, and the handsome person is always attracting attention there." ”

"Hmph, even if that's the case?" the blonde-haired demigod agreed and sneered, "Even if I can't kill you now, you can't do anything about me, at most we will continue to fight like this!

"No, no, no...... Your actions just now gave me a lot of hints. The minotaur shook his head, and the bull's eyes showed fierceness and said, "Since I can't kill you, then...... I'm going to have to eat you. After saying this, the minotaur opened his mouth, and despite the fierce resistance of the demigod, the head of the blonde demigod bit it to pieces, and he chewed it a few times in his mouth and swallowed it.

The minotaur kept eating and eating, pulling out her intestines and breaking her arms and thighs, all of which he put in his mouth, grinding her flesh with her sharp teeth and swallowing it into her stomach. Even the little blood stains that fell on his hands were licked clean without a trace.

The support given to him by the nameless god was only temporary, and it might never be again, and if he couldn't kill the demigod while his power was still there, he wouldn't have a chance when his power failed. If it weren't for the urgency of the matter, the Minotaur, who had never eaten humanoids, would not have used such a method.

After completely engulfing the young body of the blonde demigod, the power bestowed by the nameless god also disappeared, and the weak minotaur fell to his knees. His vision blurred again, and he faintly heard Jones' nervous shouts. "It seems that she didn't leave with a stomach, what a disobedient child. Mo Yan finally thought.

By the time Mo Yan woke up again, he was already in the White House at Thunder Cliff. The sky outside the window was completely dark, and the rain was still falling. In addition to him lying in the big bed, Jones also shrunk in the corner of the bed, and it seemed that she had never left Mo Yan's side during the time he was unconscious.

Mo Yan got up and licked his mouth, remembering what he had done in the ruins that day, and a feeling of vomiting came well. Although Mo Yan knew that the demigods in the ruins were not specifically human, she still made Mo Yan feel very uncomfortable after eating the human form.

"I want to vomit like a rookie who has just entered the battlefield. Mo Yan swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said self-deprecatingly: "She is not a human being, so she should be a ginseng fruit, and there is nothing to think about." If I hadn't eaten her at that time, then it would really be me who would have died next, normal heart, normal heart......"

"Ah, master!" Hearing Mo Yan's self-comforting low mutter, Jones, who was actually not asleep, got up, pounced and hugged Mo Yan with tears.

"You guy. Mo Yan lightly knocked on Jones's head and said reproachfully: "Didn't they all tell you to leave at that time? As a mount, how can you disobey your master's orders! Next time if this is the case, I will have to consider changing the mount!"

(To be continued)