Chapter Ninety-Five: My Name Is Claudine, and I Bring Myself a Bento
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As soon as he entered the Black Snake, Claudine fell into the nest of a blue-water fish. This high-energy creature unique to the Confused Feather Black Snake is a great complement to the demon, and the blue water fish's fragile and almost no resistance ability can easily kill even Claudien, who was seriously injured at the time.
After a scuffle, Claudine killed all sixteen blue-water fish in the nest and ate them. The abundant energy not only allowed it to fully recover from its injuries, but also raised its strength to a very high level.
Then, relying on this powerful strength advantage, he began to hunt other demons and blue-water fish frantically in the Confused Feather Black Snake. Because of the powerful power brought by devouring sixteen blue-water fish, his strength has long been far from that of the demons of the same period.
Almost all the demons that encounter it will inevitably die. Like a snowball, its strength grew stronger and stronger, and finally it was strong enough to be proud of any demon.
Then it appeared a natural hunting ground where blue-water fish often gathered, although there were many demons around the reef, but what about life? With that group of demons, all of them must be its opponents, not to mention the poor brain capacity of that group of chaotic demons, there would be no such idea of uniting at all.
With arrogance and uninhibited momentum, it rushed into the chaotic hunting grounds, killing all the demons in battle, killing those who were killed. Only a few of the faster demons escaped, and were also subdued by it, and although they occasionally wandered around unwillingly, they never dared to approach the reef again.
Every time she saw the resentment and fear in the eyes of those demons, Claudine felt a pang of pleasure.
Yes, it is already very powerful, it is no longer the poor demon who was forced to flee in the wilderness, and after several setbacks, he narrowly escaped many times.
Now it is the strongest! It is invincible! It is deterrent!
It is full of superiority and arrogant self-confidence every day, patrolling its territory, looking at the resentful eyes of the occasional demon not far away, experiencing the wailing of the weak, and the beauty of being strong.
Yes...... Life is so good, life is so wonderful, isn't it?
Sometimes, it can't help but want to sing a song, but it can't speak demonic language, and in the end it can only let out a hoarse and terrifying roar.
But it doesn't matter, it's happy anyway, and that's enough.
However, there will always be some people in this world who like to make trouble when others are happy and happy, so as to destroy others...... No, it's the good mood of the devil. Claudine felt that if this abominable demon caught it, it should be beaten half to death first, and then eaten alive.
Let those nasty guys scream and watch helplessly at their hands, feet, and heads, being eaten away little by little. I couldn't run if I wanted to, so I could only scream helplessly, swallowed into my stomach little by little, and finally died completely.
And Claudine believes that the most obvious representative of this nasty demon is the little succubus in front of her who carries a rune sword that is taller than her whole person.
I don't know when this annoying creature appeared in its sight, completely disturbing his leisurely life as a powerful demon. When Claudine is leisurely enjoying food, enjoying life, and enjoying the state of mind of a strong man, the other party will always come out of various unexpected corners and attack Claudine.
It's just a succubus who is biased towards the law system, but he is holding a big sword to play hand-to-hand combat. And the most bizarre thing is that Claudine's strength is countless times stronger than the other party, but in battle, he will always accidentally fall into the other party's way.
This little guy is like a slippery fish, and he never clashes with Claudian head-on. The greatsword in her hand was always able to draw all sorts of weird angles, slashing at Claudio when she was caught off guard.
Claudien's instinct for battle, which he had learned, was useless in the face of this strange greatsword. Even if it weren't for the absolute superiority in strength, Claudine believed that he had been dismembered by this little guy I don't know how many times.
But even so, as the succubus's skills became more and more proficient, Claudine now had more and more trouble dealing with her on her own. Although he can drive away the other party now, often when he seriously injures this succubus, Claudine himself will also suffer some minor injuries.
For Claudien, these traumas can almost be ignored. However, the pride of being a powerful demon made it feel humiliated, and it secretly swore more than once that the next time the nasty succubus came out again, it would leave the other party even if it was injured, and kill this annoying guy like a mouse.
It's a pity that the degree is a hard injury.
Although the Minotaur has a strong body and high strength, it is not what they are good at. In the end, Claudine had been entangled with this pesky succubus for at least half a year, and finally had nothing to do with this succubus.
It stands to reason that Claudine has a unique hunting ground, with at least one blue-water fish feeding every two days, and his strength is steadily increasing from the little succubus scurrying around.
But it's a pity that although its strength has been getting smaller and smaller, it has not yet reached the level of quantitative change and qualitative change.
So the poor fellow was harassed all the time, and thanks to the demons' mighty blessings, it was sometimes seen that Claudine had beaten the abominable succubus to death. As a result, the next day the other party ran out alive again, and continued to harass Claudine, which was simply annoying.
But I don't know what's going on lately, and that pesky succubus hasn't bothered it for days.
No longer having to be careful about eating, sleeping, or hunting, a sword will come out of an unknown corner to disturb him, Claudine has had a good life lately.
He happily enjoyed a peaceful life, plenty of good food, and the pride of being a strong man after the other demons who occasionally passed by and were eaten by it. It's really happy to be without that nasty ghost.
That's the kind of demon life it wants.
It's just that it is clear that the heavens seem to think that this guy's life as a demon is too leisurely. Lying down, you can get enough food and energy to evolve and become stronger, which makes the other demons in the demon world who are fighting to the death, fighting bloodily, and constantly wandering on the border between life and death.
So this guy is out of luck......
Boom -
There was a loud bang, and in the afternoon sun, suddenly an evil aura exploded within Claudien's perceptual range. The evil icy killing intent, with terrifying energy fluctuations, was gradually approaching.
The sudden attack of the enemy interrupted Claudien's somewhat simple thoughts, and in the sunlight, the Minotaur looked up and saw a somewhat familiar figure.
A furious purple hair danced in the wind, and the blue skin shone in the sun. The muscles were strong, the white bone armor was clear, and the pair of pitch-black demonic horns on his forehead......
After being stunned for two seconds, Claudien's eyes instantly turned red.
So, as soon as Qin Hao walked to the edge of the reef and raised the Wind Illusion in his hand, before he could say the sarcastic words in his mouth, he saw the demon lying on the other reef roaring towards him like crazy.
"Roar!!" In the bloodthirsty roar, there is unforgettable hatred.
Qin Hao was a little dumbfounded, "This ...... What's going on? I haven't started taunting yet, why is this guy crazy?"