We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?

"Uh..."

Qin Feng, who was eating melons at the edge of the ritual altar, felt like he didn't know what to say when he heard such explosive words.

Although he didn't like the man-eating monsters.

But this monster-eating warrior.

It was also really explosive.

"No wonder that 'mother' warned the little monster around her before, saying that ordinary humans and human warriors are two completely different species, and they are even called monsters."

"I was confused at first."

"Now I understand."

"By the way, this warrior officer said before that he practiced the martial arts of eating monsters and believed in the gods of eating monsters... Does this mean that the practice of martial arts needs to choose a certain path or way in the future?"

"And... need to believe in a certain god?"

Thinking of this.

Qin Feng couldn't help frowning.

He didn't know whether this was something that had to be chosen.

Or a special way of practice.

If it was the former.

It would be difficult.

Believe in gods?

Choose a specific martial arts path?

How should he believe?

How to choose?

I have no idea at all. Does he need to consult Lu Yunsong?

And...

Qin Feng instinctively felt reluctant about this.

As a modern soul, he has deep-rooted atheist ideas. Even if there are gods in this world, Qin Feng is more convinced that man can conquer nature.

If practicing martial arts requires belief in gods... wouldn't that be equivalent to being a running dog of gods?

Martial arts practice.

What should be cultivated is not oneself.

Is it self?

Qin Feng couldn't help but think of a sentence that Lu Qingran had stopped abruptly when he gave him the martial arts chip: Where do you think the martial arts practice method came from? That's God...

Now think about it.

Lu Qingran is likely to want to say: Where do you think the martial arts practice method came from? That was given by God!

Take a long, deep breath.

Qin Feng's face was gloomy:

"If I want to become a warrior and practice martial arts further, I need to believe in God."

"What should I do?"

...

"You are a beast!!!"

Looking at the crazy laughter on the handsome man's face, the demon called "Mom" suddenly twisted her face, gnashed her teeth, and showed a strong anger!

She took a step forward.

A slap was about to slap him.

But at this moment.

The handsome man smiled grimly:

"The little demon next to you seems to be a little close."

"Huh? Not good!"

The furious "Mom" came back to her senses and turned around and said to the little demon pushing the cart: "Run!"

"Oh, oh oh..."

The little demon pushing the cart seemed to choke because of eating too much watermelon.

For a while, she didn't react.

When she heard the word "run".

She subconsciously took a step and ran out.

But at this moment,

The smile on the handsome man's mouth became weird.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and with a "swish", sticky, slippery, blood-filled tentacles came out of his mouth and rolled towards the cart-pushing demon!

"Fuck!"

"Is this a human?!"

The cart-pushing demon was shocked.

He almost peed.

He had never thought that a tentacles would come out of a human's mouth.

And... these tentacles are too big, too thick, and too long!

How did they get into the mouth?

It doesn't conform to the laws of physics at all!

"Damn! This human warrior is really a monster!"

"Run!"

Although the cart-pushing demon is not very old, as a demon, he is born with his own special abilities.

His figure flashed.

His body suddenly twisted.

In the next moment.

He actually moved several meters sideways and appeared in the distance.

This is his special ability as a demon, "flickering and moving sideways", which can make his figure flicker suddenly, avoid some physical attacks, and then move several meters away.

If this ability is cultivated to a deep level.

It is not a problem to move hundreds or thousands of meters at a time.

Of course, he is still young now.

His ability is not strong enough.

But it should be enough to escape.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

After several flashes and moves sideways.

The little demon completely left the altar.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking back.

Just when he thought he had escaped, he found that the head of the human warrior... actually flew up!

"Mom"'s unbelievable voice echoed on the altar:

"Flying head martial arts?"

"You actually believe in that god?!"

"How is it possible!"

"No one can believe in two gods at the same time!"

The human warrior's head laughed, and as it flew up, a strange black gas gushed out from the neck cavity under the head, emitting billowing black smoke, filling the surroundings.

He smiled and said:

"Nothing is impossible! Everything depends on how much you are willing to pay!"

The next moment.

The head flew over.

The sticky and slippery tentacles blocked the vision.

The little demon felt as if his whole body was bitten and torn by countless sharp teeth, as if it had turned into pieces, and then he completely lost consciousness.

"Hmm, it tastes good."

The handsome man's head flew in a circle above the altar.

But it didn't fly away.

It seems that there are invisible boundaries to this ritual.

Make it difficult for him to fly away.

He finally returned to the high altar in the center of the altar and landed on the jade plate-like protruding table. The tentacles in his mouth curled up with one leg and wriggled back into his mouth.

He smashed and smashed his mouth.

Said to the "mom" on the side:

"Do you still want to use that demonic ritual to deal with me?"

"Give up, it's useless."

"Not to mention that I still have the trump card of 'Flying Head Martial Arts', just based on my training in 'Monster Eating Martial Arts', all your demon god rituals will have little effect on me."

"Instead of wasting all your efforts, it is better to let go of the ritual blockade, cooperate with me, change your mind, and pull out the cancer in Canglang City together."

"Concubine, please believe me again. After all, you were once my woman, and I will not treat you badly."

To the end.

The handsome man's voice revealed a strong emotional contagion, making people listen to it and couldn't help but put down their guard and trust him.

But at this moment.

The "mother" in front of me laughed sinisterly:

"You can count. How many little monsters have you eaten?"

"Um?"

The handsome man frowned.

"Mom" clasped her fingers and said in a concise manner:

"One, two, three... Well, including the ones just now, there are exactly nine little demons."

"The dose is about adequate."

"The ceremony can officially begin."

"you……"

The handsome man felt something was wrong in his head, and he, who had always been calm, began to look panicked for the first time.

laugh!

laugh!

Weird veins that looked like earthworms spread out from the delicate face of the handsome man, with purple and black texture, which seemed to be some kind of poison.

"Poison? I practice the Demon-Eating Martial Arts and the Flying Head Martial Arts. I have to fight poison with poison. I should be immune to all poisons."

The handsome man looked a little ferocious, "How did you do it? And... you actually dare to use the little demons in your tribe as bait. Your tribe has a low fertility rate. Using little demons as bait, you are not afraid of the old demon god coming down." Anger? These are all his descendants!"

"Huh? Bait? I didn't use the little monsters as bait."

"Mom" sneered:

"Before setting off, I repeatedly told them to be careful and not to get too close. When they died, I, as a 'mother,' was also very sad."

"It's the blame, they were careless."

"What's even more to blame is that you, a demon-eating human warrior, is too hateful, too greedy, and too damn worthy!"

"Aren't you very curious about what kind of poison I gave? Haha, ordinary poison is indeed useless to you, but what if this poison...contains your blood?"

"What?!"

The handsome man's expression changed.