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Even his throat was torn once by me, and he recovered.
I wanted to kill the Horned Devil in the same way I killed the Digger Worm last time.
But the Horned Devil is different from the guy with a low IQ like the Earth Digger.
He didn't give me too many chances.
I pondered.
It won't work like this. I can't maintain the overload state for a long time, although it seems that the other party's state doesn't last long.
But I can't bet! I am not interested in revealing too many cards of mine, just in case someone is watching.
After all, there are still many enemies hidden behind the veils.
Can it be recovered?
Look at how awesome I am!
"The feast is on!"
I silently started the feast as the cooldown timer reached 0.
Then, a strong sense of hunger swept through my body in an instant.
The smell from the devil next to me was no longer a stench.
It was an incredibly delicious scent.
A lot of saliva flowed out of my mouth involuntarily.
The Horned Devil, Idris, on the opposite side suddenly felt cold.
This guy seems to be a little different.
I bit down on Idris's arm again.
"Useless black dragon, I will soon be able to..."
Before he finished speaking, I tore off his arm and swallowed it alive.
Teeth are the sharpest parts of my whole body; after all, it is impossible to have a feast without a good set of teeth.
Compared with other creatures, Idris's stronger defense is just a matter of taking a few more bites.
And the moment Idris's arm just grew back, I bit it again.
"Damn it!"
The Horned Devil, Idris, was shocked and angry; the black dragon actually wanted to eat him.
Idris got angry: if you eat me, I will eat you too!
Let's see who eats faster!
As a devil, Idris also has madness in his bones.
He bit down on my arm.
Click~
He bit too hard...
Several of Idris's teeth were directly broken.
He felt as if he had bitten into divine iron.
Seeing my crazy look, Idris panicked a little.
He spread his wings and flew straight up.
He even broke his two arms just to get rid of my grip on him.
Idris flew into the sky and stared at me on the ground.
He was thinking about how to solve this guy!
And I ate Idris's arm directly.
I watched Idris in the sky begin to flap his wings slowly; the scent was so attractive to dragons!
"The anti-air magic is still there; he can't fly!"
Genn watched me flutter my wings.
The way Idris flies is different from the real dragons in the material world.
Therefore, he is not affected by the mid-tier spells.
But as my dragon wings started flapping nonstop, the wind suddenly blew up.
And I actually flew up like this.
"What?"
Keane stared at me as I lifted into the air, without any fluctuation of magic power.
So this black dragon flew up completely by its own strength.
But how is it possible?
Victor, on the side, also had a look of surprise on his face.
It actually flew up.
In fact, even if the wings of this black dragon are much larger than those of other real dragons, it is impossible to fly like this.
Just like human beings, it is impossible to say that you can fly with just wings.
Even if you could, it would be gliding, not flying.
There are many other factors to consider, as well as your own weight.
Just as they were thinking, I had already fought Idris again.
I hugged Idris's body tightly this time and did not let go.
My claws and tail firmly grasped him.
Then I gnawed at the flesh and blood of Idris.
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"Is the Master so fierce?" Shadar on the ground watched me and that formidable enemy fighting in the sky, full of fanaticism.
"Shadar, move quickly!" Winnie looked at the huge figure in the sky worriedly.
"Master clearly has the upper hand; why should we transfer?" Shadar wondered.
Not many human troops came, and some of them were easily dealt with by me just now.
And the casters are almost wiped out.
Moreover, the Lord had the upper hand against that devil.
Why do you want to evacuate at this time?
"Lord told me individually before that if he was in this state, all the clansmen must evacuate!" Winnie said directly.
Seeing that Shadar still didn't believe, Winnie took out a black dragon scale from the magic tool.
This was specially given to Winnie by her master.
Shadar's expression became serious when he saw the dragon scale.
Because the master once told every dependent that the dragon scale is his only proof!
"All fighters evacuate!"
Shadar looked at me in the sky and gritted his teeth.
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"Black Dragon, what are you going to do?"
Idris looked at the black dragon with scarlet eyes and felt a wave of fear in his heart.
Is this himself a devil, or is this black dragon a devil?
He has eaten some creatures himself, but this is the first time he has been eaten alive like this.
Nima, this black dragon really wants to eat me alive?
I didn't speak; my mouth was full of devil flesh and blood at this moment, and I didn't have time to talk to this guy at all.
Because time is running out in the overload state, I must hurry up to complete the feast.
At this time, the Horned Devil, Idris, was really uncomfortable.
The black dragon in front of him didn't know how much flesh and blood he had eaten, and even though he was going to eat the black dragon,
His teeth were obviously not as good as the others.
It took him more than a dozen mouthfuls to break his defense, and his own teeth were broken a lot, but this black dragon had already eaten more than a dozen pieces of his meat during this period of time.
If it weren't for the fact that he was born as a devil with his own ruthlessness, other creatures would have collapsed long ago seeing him being eaten alive like this.
No matter; I will not be afraid of you, Idris, the majestic Hell Horned Devil!
If I can't eat your meat, I can't drink your blood; can't I?
I heard that dragon blood is still a great tonic, and mortals in this world can become powerful dragon warriors by drinking the blood of true dragons.
You should be fine too.
Idris started to get angry!
Idris began to suck my blood from the newly bitten wound.
But just taking a sip, Idris's mouth started to smoke.
Cough cough cough ~
What on earth is this black dragon's blood made of? It's so hot and poisonous.
Damn it!
There is no way to eat it at all; what kind of monster is this?
I didn't pay attention to Idris's actions.
Although my blood does not have the powerful toxicity and amazing heat of the plutonium dragon since I got the atomic furnace,
It is not comparable to ordinary creatures.
Especially at this time, when I was still in an overloaded state, the blood was flowing with the radiant energy released from the neutron atom furnace.
So I didn't react too much to Idris's desire to eat my own flesh and blood.
As long as the devil can eat it, it doesn't matter if he eats it; I'm afraid the devil's stomach can't bear it. Maybe he would even get cancer? Can a devil even get cancer? And what would that even look like? Something to taste later, I guess!
Finally, Idris couldn't take it anymore.
If you can't beat it or eat it, then there's nothing you can do!
He stretched out the sharp claws that had just grown, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, but his sharp claws did not swing towards me; instead, they swung towards his own body.
Puff~
Idris cut off his upper and lower body directly.
Only the head remained on the upper body, one wing, one arm, and a little bit of body.
Then a blood-red circle appeared behind Idris, and the remaining body flew into the circle with lightning speed and disappeared.
Uh…
I stared in amazement at the lower body of the devil caught in my claws, and then looked at the place where Idris disappeared.
Did this guy run away?
Then, driven by instinct, I clicked and ate the remaining body of Idris.
Keane on the ground was also dumbfounded. He looked around and took a few steps back.
Only Victor stood still and looked at me in the sky.
And I had already eaten the remains of Idris.
At this time, the progress of my feast has reached 96%...
On the ground, the bauber, Keane, disappeared without a trace the moment Idris chose to escape.
Are you kidding me? The lure is just playing tricks; this kind of fighting and killing is not suitable for him.
It is enough to have the last time.
But Victor did not evacuate, and there were more and more black lights in his eyes.
Sure enough, in the end, you have to rely on yourself; these devils are unreliable.
What kind of horned devil is it? It's almost called a food monster; it just knows how to give people meat to eat!
I lowered my head and glanced at the ground. At this time, the Evil Tooth tribe was in a mess, with flames and ruins everywhere.
The frost trolls had basically evacuated.
And Winnie also covered the last few orcs and left here.
But they were blocked by several brutal holy shields.
Under the attack of the little devil group just now, Winnie's magic power had almost been consumed.
"Shea, what are you doing?" Winnie looked at the bunny girl anxiously.
"These topaz and magic crystals are very important to Lord; they must be taken away!" Shea stuffed the two magic tools into Winnie's arms at that moment.
"Winnie, take these away. With your talent, these guys can't do anything to you. I'll protect you!"
Shea had never seen the master eat raw and refined minerals.
But she was not a fool; every time the master transformed, the minerals in the cave decreased significantly.
If Lord's growth is stunted, they will definitely be greatly affected.
As for why Shea was willing to die for him, she was not sure.
'Maybe it's because when I was most desperate in the slave-hunting group, it was a black dragon that made me see the light!'
Just when Winnie was about to make a difficult decision, I fell from the sky and grabbed Winnie and Shea.
"Lord!!"
Winnie and Shea had surprised expressions on their faces.
I ignored them.
By the way, I bit the two cruel holy shields in my mouth, along with wagons filled with magic crystals and refined metals, then flew, chewed, and finally swallowed them together with the armor and weapons in a movement of my throat.
Then I started flying all the way to the north.
I felt that the overload state was coming to an end. After seeing Winnie and Shea on the ground and the brutal holy shield next to me, I, driven by hunger, replenished the last 4% of the feast.
At that moment, I felt that my body was getting weaker and weaker.
And looking at the human on the ground, that is, Victor, I had a bad premonition in my heart.
So instead of pursuing victory, I chose to leave as soon as the darkness would catch up to me.
Kindness?
Victor saw the black light in my eyes slowly disappear after I flew away; could he feel it?
Should not be!
...
As I soared through the sky, the fatigue clung to me like a relentless storm. The golden threads weaving across my scales dimmed with each beat of my wings. My once-majestic aura flickered, threatening to vanish.
"Master, are you alright?" Winnie's voice, tinged with worry, pierced through the haze.
"I'm fine," I grunted, though the weight dragging at my limbs said otherwise. "Just a little sleepy."
My gaze swept over the woods below, trying to find a safe place to land before the inevitable overtook me. The surge of life essence inside my body—screaming for evolution—grew more uncontrollable. My veins burned, and my bones ached. The desire to feast and transform could no longer be suppressed, but my body felt heavier with every second, exhaustion consuming me.
The river below snaked its way through the forest, gleaming in the fading light. The waters were fast, thrashing wildly, but I had no time to consider anything else. My vision blurred, wings losing strength, and before I knew it, they stopped moving entirely.
Suddenly, I was falling.
"Master!" Winnie's cry echoed as gravity took hold.
Plummeting.
I crashed into the river like a meteor, a force of nature slamming down with hundreds of tons behind it. The instant my body made contact, the water exploded upward, throwing waves and spray dozens of meters into the air. Trees along the bank shook violently as the massive splash rippled outward. The roaring sound of impact was deafening.
The force of the fall drove me deep into the riverbed, my massive body submerged beneath the rushing waters. The river itself, though mighty, was powerless against my bulk. Still, the current surged around me, trying futilely to move me. I was too heavy, too large. Water swirled chaotically, forming a vortex around my form.
Winnie and Shea, swept into the river with me, clung desperately to my body as we sank. The current dragged at them with brutal force, but they held on. Fear etched across their faces as they struggled to stay attached, the raging water threatening to tear them away at any moment.
Beneath the cold, crushing waves, my mind was foggy. I could feel the life essence inside me clawing for release. The need to evolve, to enter the feast, was overwhelming.
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In the dark space, I looked at my own body in front of me.
It was this familiar evolutionary space again.
I watched my body slowly change. Compared with other times, the ingredients of this feast were basically devils.
I didn't know if there were new talents gained.
The main reason was that the horned devil didn't seem to have any outstanding advantages.
It had great strength, sharp minions, and good defense.
These were good, but I directly beat it by a few blocks in these aspects.
And the last powerful enhanced self-healing ability did not seem to be his talent.
It was a magical state, and this kind of feast of gadgets was generally not inherited.
It's just that I didn't seem to find a safe place to carry out the feast transformation in the end.
But it didn't matter; I could sense that my physical condition was good, so I was safe now.
I had this information in my mind a long time ago.
If the body takes damage, then the Feast Transformation will indeed be interrupted. But I could also wake up before taking damage.
There's no going crazy or anything.
The price is that the number of layers of this feast does not count, and there will not be any bonuses such as size or power, which is equivalent to re-accumulating the progress of the feast.
And although it doesn't seem to take long to transform the body in the dark space, in fact, the time outside is not synchronized with the time inside.
Hours had passed inside, and days might have passed outside.
...
A few days later, Winnie slowly surfaced in the lake. She spat a few times, then looked around.
Cats hate water, but they can swim very well.
"Master, Shea, where are you?"
This river is very big and deep. Winnie roughly estimated that the river is more than 300 meters deep.
But the master's size is huge, and it is impossible not to see it after falling into the water.
After diving down, Winnie did not find any trace of Master Barbatos or Shea.
Winnie had been looking for them like this for the past few days. And the water in this river was not calm; there were many ferocious vicious species and monsters. And Winnie's talent was not suitable for playing in the water.
...
At the same time, under a river more than 5000 meters away from Winnie, a huge black dragon made of black golden steel was sleeping.
It was like losing traces of life.
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