Abyss Demon of the Worlds

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Looking at the black human-faced rat not far away.

The man didn't pay much attention to its opening lines.

It doesn't matter whether the other party has eaten someone or wants to eat himself, it's still like that.

Because, all this is foreseeable.

The only effect of those words was to make him sigh:

"It's really bad luck. I've obviously tried my best to hide my aura..."

"It seems that the strength is still too weak after all..."

The words have not yet finished.

On the back of the human-faced mouse, a black light flashed past, and some fluff that was originally invisible immediately stood up.

Just like some densely packed steel needles.

And that was the body of the thing that attacked the man before.

Looking at the black human-faced rat not far away.

The man didn't pay much attention to its opening lines.

It doesn't matter whether the other party has eaten someone or wants to eat himself, it's still like that.

Because, all this is foreseeable.

The only effect of those words was to make him sigh:

"It's really bad luck. I've obviously tried my best to hide my aura..."

"It seems that the strength is still too weak after all..."

The words have not yet finished.

On the back of the human-faced mouse, a black light flashed past, and some fluff that was originally invisible immediately stood up.

Just like some densely packed steel needles.

And that was the body of the thing that attacked the man before.

in this regard.

It can only be said that the various monsters in [Prehistoric World] are actually somewhat similar.

They have few resources.

I like to refine certain things from my body into magic weapons...

The next moment.

The black bristles tempered by mana immediately shot out overwhelmingly!

Extremely fast.

Far more terrifying than so-called firearms!

Even hard rock and steel seem like soft cotton in front of those bristles that look like steel needles.

It will be penetrated directly without any hindrance.

To this.

As the target of the attack, the man remained calm and showed no signs of panic.

Following his well-trained instinct, he began to move quickly through the dense rain of attacks.

In the lasing of thousands of steel needles.

Each time, he escaped the opponent's attack with minimal cost.

It can only be said that even if the level is not high.

But as a guy who has experienced hundreds of battles in the [prehistoric world], made countless deaths, and endured countless beatings.

His combat experience was, after all, real.

To some extent.

Even the so-called sense of crisis and life and death moments.

In fact, he is more or less accustomed to it...

Afterwards, he directly found some sporadic flaws in the stormy offensive, and quickly moved towards the position of the [Human-Faced Rat], intending to launch a close attack.

When the human-faced rat saw this situation, although his eyes were full of fierceness, he was also calm.

He just patiently continued to control himself to shoot out the bristles and attack directly towards the opponent.

every moment.

It makes the area not far away feel like a bombing zone.

Repeatedly, countless smooth pits were penetrated.

Moreover, it also deliberately ejects certain bristles.

Burying them covertly in specific geographical locations within a dusty landscape.

Plan to take advantage of the other party when they are not paying attention.

Use those bristles as the foundation to create a formation to restrain the opponent's movement and deliver a truly fatal blow!

Both sides of the battle, at this moment.

They all have relatively clear ideas...

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Three minutes later.

In the sky full of dust and sawdust flying wantonly.

In the area within a few hundred meters, after a moment of silence, a sharp roar erupted.

Then, millions of long black needle-like bristles began to shoot out in all directions...

In less than a second,

Let thousands of plants crumble into dregs.

It also left a large area of ​​land covered with honeycomb-shaped potholes.

It's enough to make people with trypophobia feel uneasy.

And in the center of the battlefield.

Half of the human-faced rat's head was already covered with wounds.

Unexpectedly, the glasses over there were broken and turned into a bloody hole.

The half of the frontal bone that was dented was directly inserted into its own brain.

Such an injury.

Even the vitality of monsters is amazing.

It was still very direct, but my consciousness began to become blurry.

into a dying state.

But even so, it relies on its natural ferocity.

It still stared at the remaining eyes, staring fiercely at the man in front of it who had dozens of black hairs piercing his body and looked like a rag doll that was about to be broken. It said its last words. Word.

"Immediately...I will come to you after I am resurrected..."

Although the words were extremely weak.

However, the ferocity within it has not diminished at all.

Moreover, it also contains the pride of being the final winner.

Say it.

The aura on his body quickly dissipated, and the malice in his eyes gradually became dull...

To this.

The man said nothing.

He just looked helpless and wanted to sigh.

But, just opened his mouth.

Blood, along with some fragments of organs, overflowed from his mouth.

Therefore, he could only close his mouth, collapse on the ground, look weakly at the sky above his head, and fall into calm thinking.

So far, it’s only three points.

The man and the human-faced rat had already decided the final winner.

The human-faced rat won the final victory.

Because, now, it is the [player], with a fault tolerance rate that men cannot match...

Because of this, in the last attack just now, although it clearly had a chance to dodge part of the attack, it still chose to take all the attacks forcefully, thereby giving the man the opportunity to be seriously injured and dying.

fast.

Let the battle that was still going to take a while come to an end in advance.

Tens of seconds later.

The man, whose consciousness has been completely blurred, is reminiscing about his life in his mind like a fleeting glance.

in this problem.

The emotions accompanying it are nostalgia and emotion.

Back then, when he was still a [player] who had just entered the game, every time he died, he would feel the feeling that life was passing quickly, and he would have a similar feeling.

It's like really dying.

At first, he was very panicked and excited.

But as the number of deaths continues to increase.

Gradually, he began to become calm and calm, and no longer had such a reflective reaction before death.

Now, after many years, he has experienced this phenomenon again...

‘10, 9, 8, 7…’

At the end of this, the experienced man even started to count down to himself according to the speed of life...

By the way, he sighed a little:

"I hope that when the human-faced rat collects its trophies later, it will put my body to good use and not waste it..."