The Thousand-legged Centipede Monster was so painful that it was furious, and its body struggled violently. Its rapid expansion and contraction of its tongue began to spew liquid in the direction of Jevre. A stream of green poison came. Jevre didn't care about the pain, and supported his right hand holding the dagger and turned around. Then he rolled over quickly like a donkey, quickly moving away from the venom spray area.

Venom fell to the ground one after another, making a sizzling sound. The place where the venom hit the ground suddenly turned black and corroded, and a pungent smell came out.

Jevre shook his red little head for a moment, and he was afraid. He even ignored the pain that had worsened again, but he felt extremely grateful. Fortunately, he was quick and had superb eyesight, otherwise he would not have been liquefied into a pool of liquid by the venom like bone-like water.

The right hand gently brushed his drooping left arm, grinned and smirked, and then rushed up quickly again. Like a flash of lightning, it flashed to the side of the seriously injured centipede monster.

The centipede monster blinked the compound eyes of the full angle and stared at Jevre, for fear that he would use the same trick again. If he had another heavy blow, it would not be a serious injury or a dying struggle. The venom was not left in the rapid spurt just now, so he could only move hard and was still dripping with yellow body fluid. Dozens of nearly a hundred long legs with sharp barbs, slowly facing Jevre beside him in irregular strokes, and was on guard.

Faced with the alert Thousand-legged Centipede monster, Jevre lost his chance of attack. He immediately retreated, stayed away from his side, and left his long legs that were about to move. The wounds on his chest that were vaguely ached once again reminded himself that barbs are really not decorations.

The enemy does not move, I does not move. Time passes by little by little in such a strange atmosphere.

Seeing that they began to fall into a stalemate, the two generals behind him were about to come, and slowly began to get a little anxious. They retreated, chose another hidden cave, or fight again? Jevre began to hesitate and think.

But suddenly, the white meat foam of the Thousand-legged Centipede monster inexplicably began to stimulate itself. The hungry belly was bulging, making waves of thunder. She wiped the residue of the meat foam that was still hanging on her body and couldn't help but send it to her mouth. A wonderful feeling instantly passed from the tip of her tongue, a faint sweetness. The fresh meat fragrance seemed to stimulate the bloodlines that were unknown. The inexplicable power made the light blue blood roll, boil, rush through the long blood vessels, and reach the brain.

Driven by inexplicable power, Jevre instantly lost his mind, threw away the dagger, and rushed straight towards the Thousand-legged Centipede Monster. Life and death have been thrown out of his mind, only one word left, eat!

The centipede monster, who was seriously injured and stalemate, was frightened when he saw his prey coming in a fierce manner, and struggled to retreat. Once the prey had any killer weapon, it was the transition between the prey and the hunter, so it was more safe to be cautious.

The violent Jefrey rushed directly to the centipede monster's eyes. The sharp four right fingernails were pulled out without any effort, bringing out afterimages. They actually stabbed them into the cautious centipede monster's left compound eye and squeezed them hard.

The centipede monster's left eye was scrapped, and the severe pain came, and it shivered involuntarily. The jaw in front of the big mouth was reflexively clamped, and Jevre was pinched by the pelvic bone without resisting. Extreme pain came from the pelvic bone, which stimulated Jevre's right hand even more crazy. It directly penetrated the eyeballs, penetrated deep into the eye sockets, and touched the warm and touching semi-solid substance. A bloodthirsty expression directly appeared on Jevre's hideous little face. The sharp nails were like a metal knife, stabbing heavily on the semi-solid substance and stirring it. The white object flowed out with the drawn right hand, splashing everywhere.

The strength of the thousand-legged centipede monster's jaw weakened in an instant, and he involuntarily released the clamped Jevre. The seven-foot torso twitched and swung unconsciously. The many long legs covered with barbs swayed slightly irregularly, and they actually felt like they were swinging their oars.

With a bang, after the violent storm, Jevre fell weakly to the ground, splashing blood. Looking at the Thousand-legged Centipede Monster who was already in a state of death but was still moving unconsciously, a sense of satisfaction and happiness arises naturally. His body, which is twice as long as his own, his thick torso is almost as thick as his waist. How much white and jade-like fresh meat is there? Filling food? Filling food! Say important things three times.

What is a fracture of the left arm, what are these holes in the chest, what is the big deal about the broken pelvis, and you don’t have to worry about the skin and flesh injuries caused by the game maniacs before. Before this big meal, everything was a cloud.

Jevre, who was crawling on the ground, was waiting quietly. It was time to harvest. You can't lose Jingzhou carelessly and overturn the boat. Who knows whether it's true or falsely dying? The world of demons is not surprising. Even the resurrection from the dead is common, let alone the trick.

Slowly climbed to the discarded metal dagger, dug up a stone the size of a fist, and smashed it to the thousand-legged centipede monster that no longer twitched or swung.

Bang, there was no reaction. Digging harder and smashing harder. Nearly fifty stones were almost buried in the head of the centipede monster. Jevre dragged his scarred body, endured the severe pain, moved over little by little, and slowly flowed with light blue blood along the way.

He moved to the nearest side of Jevre, patted the drooping jaw with a dagger, and looked at the white semi-solid substance under the stone. Finally, he grinned at the white fresh meat on the centipede monster's back.

The living can only be the winners and the enjoyers of flesh and blood. The losers can only be peeled from armor and eaten by meat, or even repeatedly used. This layer of carapace can be used as an armor. The jaw can be processed into a weapon, the poison gland can be used as a yin person, and the sharp barbs can also be used as a trap...

The word "coward" wasted in the eyes of the demon.

Leave the things you use repeatedly, such as armor, weapons, traps and venom, where is the most important thing? Especially for this quality, such a large amount of fresh meat is placed in front of Jevre. That is, the alcoholic has met a thousand-year-old wine, the smokey ghost has met the Supreme, and the pervert has met the stunning beauty. Don’t hesitate, don’t stop and enjoy life!

Since birth, I have never had a full meal. It depends entirely on scarce grass roots, occasionally falling food residues, some unknown substances left in the cave, or the blood, hair and bone residue left by a certain tribe to fill the stomach. The winner's prize came too suddenly.

How to eat, how long to eat, how to store, how to hide it? This kind of happiness and worries that have never been before are filled with my mind and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

The sound of the belly drum sounded at the right time, reminding Jevre to eat when he is hungry and not to think too much. Who knows what will happen in the future? Let's have peace of mind!

Jevre no longer hesitated and began to cut carefully with a dagger. The white meat piece as big as a fist was stuffed into his mouth like a swallow. The sharp fangs were cutting, crushing, chewing hard, and then slowly slid into his throat, entering the esophagus, and falling into his stomach.

Fresh and sweet, full but juicy, fresh and tender... A taste feast that has never been before came clearly. Jeffrey was drunk! It was like a breeze blowing, tender grass sprouting, and the warm sunshine shining on his body. What kind of experience is this? This is the quality of life that the demon clan should have.

The satisfaction and accommodation from the stomach made Jevre flow down two clear springs. It has been a year, and the stomach has never been so full of energy like this. Gastric acid is constantly secreting, and food is decomposing and digesting at a speed visible to the naked eye. High-quality food becomes a warm current of nutrition, which begins to fill the whole body with the flow of blood.

A strange thing began to happen. Jevre found that the wound was itchy and the bones were trembling inexplicably. He looked down and saw that the muscles at the wound on his chest were squirming slightly, and the blood in the pelvis gradually stopped flowing. It was strange! Although Qi Mo's physical recovery ability is very strong, it is far from this level?

Jevre was puzzled and didn't understand what was going on. However, at least it was always a good thing to speed up the healing!

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