Chapter 120

There is no need to think or think so much. Now it's enough to know which one can drag up and run.

There are many monsters around him. He can't choose both.

If he wants both, unless he has the strength to beat more than a dozen monsters present.

Otherwise, don't even think about it.

Pulling up a fast run is the best choice, not one.

Although he has killed ten monsters, don't forget that the big Meng who followed him made great efforts. He also mastered the shortcomings of those monsters and killed them one by one.

If he could face so many monsters at the same time, let alone win them and save his life, he would be lucky to become the emperor of Europe.

However, Fang Mo has never been the emperor of Europe.

He is a non chieftain.

Although he doesn't want to admit this fact, even if he doesn't admit it, it's also a fact.

So, without much hesitation, he flew to the butcher and looked at its head held by the destroyed beast. He shook his head and said, "don't think about it, run!"

It is very likely that there will be monster gel in the head, and the level is definitely not low. It can even promote him to have more horrible strength in the third stage of evolution.

However, this is a time to race against time. If he dares to hesitate, he will be surrounded by those monsters in the next moment. At that time, not to mention leaving with the corpse of the butcher, he can save his life, even if the demon king Ye Qingcheng is blessed

After experiencing what had just happened, he knew better that hesitation must not be hesitant, otherwise he would be defeated or even belch fart.

So he just glanced at the destroyer's head pulled by the destroyer, then took out his own dagger and quickly slashed the connection between the destroyer and the butcher's body.

Then he put away the dagger, used all his strength, pulled up the butcher and ran away.

He didn't even look at the blood that had splashed out behind him and the blood and flesh carried by the butcher's tentacles.

But even so, he was still blocked by two Octopus monsters and a cloud monster, and a big eyed monster was already approaching.

Crisis, coming.

Fang Mo knows that if he can't deal with the current crisis, I'm afraid he will be eaten by those monsters.

He bit his teeth and glared fiercely around the monsters. Then he opened his backpack and frantically took the gel out of it and threw it everywhere.

Fortunately, monster gel and disaster gel are different, and the volume is much worse.

He could not have thrown it out like this, otherwise, if he had robbed a corpse, he probably would not have used much of the corpse, so he would throw the monster gel out, and he would surely die.

Those monsters were watching him and even began to prepare for attack.

But when his cataclysm gel was thrown out, they started frantically.

"Hum, fight with me!"

"You are still young!"

He proudly raised his chin and ran away quickly, and his mouth continued to say, "no hesitation, no hesitation, and decisive action. If a monster comes, he will throw out the gel. Anyway, there will be many opportunities for gel in the future."

Driven by this idea, even though he encountered many monsters or even zombies on the road, he did not feel bad about throwing out the gel.

At this time, he must not be dragged down by the battle. Otherwise, he will fall into the boundless ocean of battle. At that time, even if he wants to be decisive, he can't be decisive.

As for those who ate his gel, he remembered each other's appearance one by one, though they all looked the same.

"When it's over, I'll kill you one by one!"

The night was unusually cold.

The cold wind roared, but his expression seemed to have not changed from beginning to end. He kept looking at the front and kept running, running, running!

Until the strength in his hand could no longer catch the butcher, he stopped and began to breathe.

At this moment, he was very tired. If there was any monster

No, maybe as long as more than a dozen zombies surround him, he will have to burp and catch cold.

Fortunately, during his few days here, he has cleared most of the nearby zombies.

Monsters are hiding in the dark and have never appeared at all. This is not the end of the second stage, and there are few such things.

So he's safe now!

He loosened his hand, squatted down slowly, looked at the butcher below with puzzled eyes: "why did you choose to die together?"

"This is really unscientific!"

After the pause, his body became weak, but his mind became extremely active.

Now he doesn't understand why the two monsters finally chose to die together.

actually.

He didn't know that no matter how smart these two things are, they are still within the scope of monsters. Once there is a real war, they will almost never die.

The reason why they are almost is because they still have a certain sense and may really stop at the end.

But today is different.

The opportunity ball was swallowed by the butcher in front of the destruction beast. Can it still watch the butcher leave?

An inappropriate analogy.

For example, if a man's wife was robbed, what would he choose? Is it watching the other party leave, or picking up a brick to let the other party know what is critical hit and what is damage?

I believe most men who still have blood will choose the latter.

They also know that their actions violate the law, but can they watch this happen?

No!

The thinking of destroying giants is probably the same.

It looked around so excited and vigilant. It was not easy to get the opportunity. Then at this time, the butcher ran out and swallowed it.

If it's not crazy, is it still a monster?

Therefore, the two ended up together, and they could not see each other alive.

The reason for destroying the giant beast is that his own things were robbed, and the butcher saw that he had no possibility to live. He might as well choose this tragic way directly.

Fang Mo can't think clearly. That's because he hasn't met him.

When he met him, he would understand.

Of course, you don't have to.

If someone told him, for example, if ye Qingcheng was carried away by him

Well, this figurative person doesn't have to live.

"However, since you chose to die together, don't blame me for eating your meat, by the way..."

"Let's see if your calamity gel is still there!"

He took out the limb dagger he had obtained, hummed softly, and planed the butcher away with fierce means.

In the butcher's body, the internal organs have been completely shattered, and even the flesh and blood have become pieces.

As for the cataclysmic gel, he did not see it at all.

There is also opportunity, that is, the ball, as if it had been digested and disappeared.

This made him depressed and said to himself, "if I had known, I would have taken that head."