I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Not far away, a huge radial-shaped flesh-and-blood monster occupies a site hundreds of meters around, and the giant eyeball in the center cracks.

Opened, revealing the inner sarcoma and blood-stained wriggling inner.

Among those filthy flesh-and-blood gaps, tentacles danced like white bands of light, dragging two people who were unable to struggle.

Shaped through, strangled, a lot of blood was squeezed out, chewed and swallowed by monsters.

Shadow Assassin Pasha and Druid Wallis These are the two humanoid objects that have been blurred with flesh and blood.

share.

This huge monster treats them as food, and hungry diners don't understand the feeling of food, treating them like

Fluffy bread-like, "pinch" into a strange look.

Wallis had only two eyes left, barely hanging in their sockets, and the golden wolf head stick in his hand was inserted backwards.

His chest, half-wolf body twisted like a twist, and his spine was completely exposed. The seemingly struggling movement was actually just a twist.

The rest of his nerves were still twitching instinctively.

In front of the destructive pseudo-god juvenile, Wallis had no room to resist, and even the transformation that attempted to escape was only complete.

Once it's half done, it's immediately killed.

Right now, Xiaobai opened his mouth, and in two or three mouthfuls, he ate the "pigeon" that barely fit between his teeth.

In contrast, Pasha, who is stronger, still retains consciousness, looks desperate and angry, and stares in front of her.

monster.

The radial limbs around her were obviously corroded by poison, and they were blushing and black smoke, turning into—

pus-

The broken tentacles and limbs bounced violently on the ground.

The "squeak" sound is like an individual with independent consciousness.

These are all injuries suffered by Pasha's attack, which directly proves that this shadow assassin is indeed very powerful.

The transformed half-shadow physique also gave her a strong vitality, which made her torn through the whole body.

down, still alive.

But there is no doubt that this only prolongs her misery.

The assassination targets targeted by shadow assassins are basically human beings, so the means are also matched.

If there is a strong human being here now, I am afraid that the dead can no longer die.

But unfortunately, for the extremely large pseudo-god larvae, these toxins can only make him feel his "hand"

The arm is a little sore and tingling.

"Is this the ultimate thing Louis died in its hands?"

Pasha struggled weakly, her vision was blurred and dark, her breathing was extremely difficult, her hands gradually slipped, and she felt extremely desperate.

Hope, it is difficult to accept this fact.

No. No. No. If there is such an existence near the target, how can the organization not give him the task

provide information

Organization is omniscient and omnipotent, absolutely sublime, and is right from the world. How could you not know that it will be here?

Do terrifying monsters with such strength exist?

If you know, but don't tell, it means there is a purpose, that is to let them come here on purpose, and then with that family

The bookstore had a conflict, which led to this monster.

Pasha's eyes widened, and the thoughts in her mind suddenly became clear.

Her last gaze, past the flesh and blood limbs that were about to "execute" her, saw a person floating in the air

Shadow, and a familiar face.

The upper-level member who assigned her, Louis, and Wallis to come here to complete the rookie audit was the one who conveyed the mission.

His expression was indifferent and confident, staring at the huge monster, with no corners left for the dying organization.

member.

"So, so it is

Pasha's last vitality dissipated, but the corners of her mouth showed a sudden and gratifying arc:

"It's all a plan of the organization,

Ori knows it all! My death will be turned into a blade, making my final contribution to the organization! My life is worthwhile!".

"Great."

Cleveland didn't care about the shadow assassin who was still smiling before he died.

The products of these failed experiments are throwaway tools, and that's what they're meant to be.

Who cares about the life and death of these shadowworms?

He now only has the behemoth in front of him in his mind. After closely observing the results of the two wastes, he is even more

Obsessed with the power of this monster.

"Even the combined toxins of the Voice of Doom and the Holy Grail of Blood cannot do any effective damage to the

All the poisons are enough to turn a high-level destruction grade into pus, but for this dream creature, it is only broken

A few limbs, the structure is incredible!’

Cleveland's eyes were full of fanaticism and greed. If he could decipher the structure of this powerful dream creature, he might be

more powerful

tool.

No one knows the power of those toxins better than he, because he is their creator.

Cleveland

, the white wizard and scholar known as the "Poison Apostle", as a white wizard, he only has the strength of the peak of panic level, but as a scholar, he is a veritable destruction

class.

He presided over most of the experiments on creatures and potions on the Fire Sword Road.

Including the half-shadow bio-transformation experiment that creates shadow worms, and the highly poisonous sound of doom.

The equipment and materials used were actually provided by Rachel.

According to common sense, Cleveland should be under Rachel's command, but "Guide" Shandafeng is responsible for attracting high-level new

The connection between the members and the other nine "angel" forces that maintain a nearly separate government, many of which are at the top of her

Come in, and actually have a close relationship with her, so he will also follow her orders.

Cleveland is one of them.

Originally, the plan this time was just to get the mysterious notebook smuggled from Xiacheng District, it was not difficult.

However, Shang Dafeng still sent two shadow worms to escort him.

Because that notebook is said to be related to the origin of the Fire Sword Road, the organization paid special attention to it.

As a result, the mortal did not know why, and arrived at the door of the "bookstore".

The plan was temporarily changed and turned into a trial.

Now, Lord Shang Dafeng asked him to collect the results.

"The formation arranged in advance works well, and the god-level runes are really powerful, this kitten doesn't seem to know what to do.

He has entered the enchantment and was trapped to death. "

Cleveland narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark rune piles nailed in advance in the five corners of the surrounding, the dark purple runes were suspended.

In the air, a cage covering a radius of 1,000 meters was vaguely formed, in the air.

The ignorant monster is still enjoying the food, unaware that his end has come.

"Oh, the rumored bookstore owner is just like that, in front of a real god-level like Lord Shang Dafeng.

The so-called 'all-knowing and omnipotent' is just a pretense of self-deception. "

Cleveland thought so, and the corner of his mouth showed a superior smile.

Then, he suddenly stopped.

Because there was a moonlight in front of me.

How can there be moonlight?

Cleveland's last thoughts stayed here, his vision turned into nothingness, his raised hands, arms, the most

Then came the body, all of which gradually turned into soft moonlight and dissipated in mid-air.

In the moonlight, the quiet girl stood silently looking at him, with no sorrow or joy in her eyes.

[Power: Root is Death]