The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"That guy, was just eaten like this?" Alexander looked at Buster's wreck with only a few fragments left with a dull look. In front of that huge silver wolf, this weird man with terrifying strength was eaten without even having the power to fight back.

What a ferocious monster that silver wolf is!

"Huh, it was careless for a while." Buster's slightly angry voice sounded in Alexander's ear.

He was completely caught off guard in the battle just now. I believe that any race that relies on its own body to fight against the monster's attack will end in this way.

When shrouded by that giant claw, all the resistance has lost its effect. The energy barrier and armor were turned into waste, and they were easily torn apart, and they couldn't even resist.

She holds some incredible privilege of killing, especially for living objects. The terrible "disintegration" power carried on the minions can easily tear any body.

Even his physical body that has reached the eighth level is the result of this, let alone human beings. Choosing close combat with her was a complete mistake.

Judging from the kind of breath she felt, she seemed to be a natural enemy of mankind. How did this monster appear?

"Ah!" Alexander was taken aback, then quickly turned around, but saw nothing.

Strange, I did hear that guy's voice. Is it an illusion? Alexander opened his eyes desperately, but still couldn't see anything.

Could it be that the ghost of that monster was talking to him? It was the undead that the grievances left behind after his tragic killing turned into an undead.

"it's here."

"Where?" Alexander cast his gaze on the battlefield, where there are still some pieces of Buster's flesh and blood. Maybe that guy talked to him from there.

"Just said, I'm here." Buster became impatient, and directly gave his idiot's subordinates a weak energy cannon to tell him where he was.

"Ah!" Alexander, whose face was burnt with smoke, looked at his feet in amazement-where Buster was.

There, there is a little green monster that resembles Buster. It is about the size of an ordinary puppy, close to one-tenth the size of the original Buster.

The strange triangular face, the golden outer edge of the face, the round earholes, and the green sharp-pointed head that looked like a cut-off, all resembled Buster. However, it was much smaller, and the pair of black tentacles were only a little bit left. Only the narrow withered red crystal on the forehead of the head was still the same size as before.

Because of the only crystal that was out of proportion, Buster now looked like a big doll decorated with gems, completely lost its original domineering, but a little more lovely.

"It's nothing strange, it's just that nine tenths of the body is lost, and the most important core and energy crystals are teleported back. Although the strength will drop to the general eighth level in a short time, it will soon recover." Buster didn't care about his new image. For him who often changes his body, even if only one-tenth of his body is left, it is still perfect.

"That's okay, isn't that body just an ornament..." Alexander once again realized the horror of Buster. If you can survive that kind of attack, it's a monster that can't be killed!

"The body is just a carrier, and it can be discarded when needed. I am not the opponent of that monster, so let's retreat temporarily." The smaller Buster stared at the huge silver wolf that was still devouring his body. This was his first total defeat since he was resurrected, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

It's not that his fighting power is weaker than that monster, but that he can't fight back at all in front of that monster. He was good at close combat and used his physical strength to the limit, completely restrained by that terrible tearing force.

Perhaps, he needs a treasure, a treasure that suits him. Only relying on its own physical strength, even a dragon cannot defeat that monster.

That monster is the natural enemy of all life in this world.

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"It seems that the serving size is a little bit smaller, is it an illusion?" Bree felt that the serving size of her food was two kilograms less, probably a few kilograms less.

But the virtuous and beautiful Silver Wolf shouldn't care about this little thing. In the icy wilderness, even food is hard to find. It’s good to have something to eat. This is only the prey of dragon blood, it is better than the cold snow lion or the salad manda that will get angry after eating too much.

However, just eating is not enough. I don't know why, her throat was extremely thirsty when she came here, and that little bit of flesh and blood could not relieve this anxious thirst. She wants more, more sweet, hot fresh blood.

Is it because the sudden arrival of blood has consumed too much blood in this descendant? She instinctively longed for blood, longed for the sweet taste, and wanted to suppress this uncomfortable feeling.

She is not a blood-sucking species, nor does it need to **** blood to maintain life. But when she lost a lot of blood, she would still be eager to swallow fresh blood to replenish energy. This is considered a bad habit she developed when she imitated Arunat eating.

So, start looking for goals. In a sense, Bree, who lived completely in accordance with her wild instincts, opened her eyes wide and began to look for the most suitable object in the vast underground arena.

Those humans who were stunned by the pressure she gave out at will directly ignored them, and creatures of this level weren't even enough to stuff her teeth.

The black lion with a scorpion tail ignored it, it looked too ugly, and it was not tasty at first glance, and it made people completely lose their appetite.

The human female with the light smell on her body also ignores it. She doesn't like to eat all the food with attributes, and it tastes bad when bitten. And, how should I put it, it doesn't seem to be something to eat.

Ah, there is a strange creature there, with the smell of ice and snow, and the smell of darkness. No, there are other things that look delicious. Just like a delicious cake coated with fresh cream, it made her appetite at the first sight.

Here, the best one is that. With just one glance, Bree got the answer without even having to look at other foods.

She's welcome!

"I want to eat you!" Bree, who was excited and intoxicated, sat on the back of the giant silver wolf and launched a swift sprint towards Ulysses who knew nothing.

Next, it’s time for a big meal!