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The latest chapter of "Monster Minotaur"...

With his excellent acting skills, he deceived the SS soldiers who were not very skilled in checking skills at the door. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Yan entered this building that was not much different from the mage tower he had built. Walking in the direction of Ruiz, Lazer's room is upstairs, Mo Yan has no plans to find him for the time being, and it is important to get the most important props in his hands now.

After entering Ruiz's room, Mo Yan searched for a moment. Except for some things that didn't know the purpose, and some strange weapon drawings, Mo Yan didn't find what he was looking for. Medusa's head was not placed in Ryze's room, so it was most likely in Lazer's hands, and if you want to revitalize a dead person's head, alchemy should be an indispensable technique.

"This world's self is obviously going to be even better, and they have already begun to attack the entire continent, and it seems to be going well. Mo Yan put all those strange weapon drawings into a bag, and when he returned, he handed them over to the lich to study, thinking back to the information he had obtained along the way, and thought: "Is it the right choice to kill decisively or something?"

Mo Yan thought that his nerves were tenacious enough, or that he had become indifferent to things to a certain extent, and that his generous death was just carried out with the idea of causing chaos and destruction of the whole world. In the eyes of most normal people, Mo Yan is really heartbroken in the depths of his heart, but when he has a choice, Mo Yan still likes to deal with things in a more gentle way.

However, the evil of oneself in this world has been completely released, unscrupulously destroying and venting destruction, which makes Mo Yan feel a little happy and curious about himself in this world, who has experienced those distorted things to become like this. After packing up the things that might be used, he followed the spiral staircase around the inner wall of the tower, and Mo Yan arrived at the third floor of Lazer's room.

As in most alchemists' rooms. The floor of this room was littered with all sorts of alchemy, and in the corners were some machine-like arms, or other bio-mechanical structures, and Lazer was bent on alchemy's revival because of his longing for his dead daughter. In his opinion, the bodies of living beings are too fragile to be with him for long, so he is different from others who want to touch the forbidden alchemy. Lazer's research on dolls is very in-depth.

When he first came to Thunder Cliff, the sophistication of the battle puppets he used was not much different from that of normal humans, if it weren't for the fact that there were still some big problems in the handling of soul problems. Lazer was close to fulfilling his wish to summon his daughter's soul back from the underworld. By resurrecting him in a different way, he has undoubtedly solved the problem of death to some extent.

It's just that the mystery of the soul is too deep, and even those demons who rely on the soul have not fully understood what the principle of the soul is. Not to mention Lazer, who has not studied this aspect, the body of a puppet cannot withstand the soul of a normal human, and if a person's soul is completely whitewashed and loses memories and emotions, then a puppet that can move is just a puppet.

Lazer's ideal of resurrecting the dead over the course of hundreds of years. There may not be a solution, but his technology has brought some new ideas to Mo Yan's ongoing war. So in two years of the world, Lazer, with the help of necromancers and lichs, completed the design of the puppet assembly line production, and designed several dolls for war, and just before Mo Yan came to this world, he was already thinking about bringing the first batch of products. I went to the front line for the actual battlefield test.

For those dolls that are completely designed from actual combat, like insects more than like people, Mo Yan is full of confidence that there is no problem. And because of an ancient secret magic crystal storage room found in the ruins of Yurico Mountain, the monsters with advanced magical civilizations were able to create thousands of puppets as the materials used up in this prison were built, and the longer the war progressed. Mo Yan's strength will also be stronger.

"Who let you break in!" Lazer, who was working on an assembled half-adult puppet in a refining circle, shouted loudly at Mo Yan who pushed the door in: "Get out!" Lazer, who was working on an important technique, was very annoyed by the minotaur who suddenly broke in. This was his two hundred and twenty-seventh experiment, and there was a good chance that it would solve one of the problems he was experiencing, so he didn't allow anyone to disturb him, not to mention that the person who came was nothing more than a minotaur guard.

"When did you become so tough again?" Mo Yan walked over to Lazer with a smile, looked at him with his hands on the ground and couldn't hold him away, and said: "At the beginning, you knelt on the ground, wailing that you would be an obedient dog, it seems that I need to remind you of what kind of vows you made at that time." ”

Mo Yan's words Lazer turned pale instantly, recalling the experience he didn't want to recall the most, and according to his performance, Mo Yan already knew that Mo Yan in this world had indeed tormented him. Although the bifurcation of fate will change some things, but there will also be some things that remain the same, at least in this world, when Lazer came here, he was still the same high-minded appearance, telling lies to try to deceive the ruler here, so the result is doomed.

"Could it be...... Are you the master?" Hearing Mo Yan's voice and what he said, Azer was a little unsure that the person in front of him was the cruel man-eating demon lord. On the body of the minotaur in front of him, there is no aura that makes people feel frightened when they see it, and there is a big difference in appearance, the intact face is not good-looking at all, but at least it is ten thousand times better than the half of the face that has been eroded by Medusa's blood. The hands and feet that had leaked out of the armor were also intact, and he could tell that they were not the products he had made.

"It can be counted or not. Mo Yan Mo Yan looked around, saw another room through the curtain of spider silk, there was a special-looking box there, and said: "These have nothing to do with you, you will not be my opponent no matter what, I am here to get that head, and you just need to give that thing to me." I'll let you go if you're in a good mood, and if you're ...... You know......"

If it weren't for the two SS soldiers at the door, Mo Yan would have wanted to stay here longer, asking for some information that he hadn't heard from Ruiz, but obviously he couldn't have stayed here for too long. It's just to take an item, if it takes too long, it will arouse the suspicion of others, and it is very unwise to alert the enemy in advance, and no one knows if Mo Yan in this world has any special way to return to Thunder Cliff in an instant.

Hearing the Minotaur in front of him, Lazer hesitated slightly. In the end, he nodded and led Mo Yan into the room behind him, and handed him the box containing the head. As Mo Yan himself said, no matter how many forces he had, he could not be his opponent. Most people have a way of distinguishing the strength of an enemy, a warrior looks at the strength of his muscles, a mage looks at the magic power on his body, and an alchemist can tell the strength of the weapon on the enemy's body.

The black magic sword hanging from Mo Yan's waist, Lazer could see the extraordinaryness at a glance, and before Mo Yan could speak, he had already secretly weighed the pros and cons. A warrior who can use such a powerful weapon will definitely not be weak in his own strength, and there is no one who can fight against it in this city now, and it is the best choice to choose to retreat wisely, he is not noble enough to use his life as a stick to sound the alarm in order to warn others.

Taking the box, Mo Yan carefully opened a crack and looked into it a few times. Sure enough, it was the face she was familiar with, and the black blindfold covered her eyes tightly. The snake's hair, scales, and eyes, which were still very smooth, were as soft as noodles, and the corpses were immobile, and they had all died with the death of their owners.

After closing the box, Mo Yan walked up to Lazer and showed him a row of white teeth. Immediately, a black sword stabbed him in the chest, spinning with force to create a large cavity, completely destroying the lobes of his lungs and making him unable to make a sound. Mo Yan didn't have time to consume, so he could only hand it over to the demon soul of the magic sword to torture, originally Mo Yan wanted to kill Ruiz in this way, but there were too many monsters with good noses in the castle, and the smell of blood would betray the location of the corpse.

And in the mage Ta Mo Yan did not have so many estimates, because there were very few monsters sent here, because it was an important building, so Mo Yan sent more professional SS soldiers to guard, but their knowledge did not hinder Mo Yan, who taught them the skills of interrogation.

Mo Yan, who was holding the box with his head and not having a trace of blood on his body, returned to the honest state of the minotaur. Having made some excuses at the door, he deceived the two already suspicious SS soldiers, and walked again in the direction of the castle. Having already gotten what he wanted, Mo Yan is now going to meet the imprisoned dragon clan, maybe it will be his acquaintance, but his fate here is completely different...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )