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Chapter 8 What kind of tile is this?

Chapter 8 What is this?

Author: calm office worker

Chapter 8 What is this?

"Eula!"

"Buzz!"

The Skeleton Demon's head was directly pressed to the ground by the blue-fired hand, and the entire strange demon was inserted into the ground like an onion upside down, with its head down and its feet up, and the dense bones on its body seemed to be falling apart. Drooping.

Circles of halo appeared from under this upside-down skeleton demon, and Yuan Zhi'ai once again felt the power and speed filling her body.

The Totem Guard was activated, and this fallen strange demon became the dragon-horse flag that had just disappeared, triggering the Totem Guard's ability.

Yuan Zhi'ai's forehead was filled with question marks for a moment, as if question marks were filling her forehead.

What happened?

That strange demon was killed instantly? Then it was planted on the ground like a green onion and became a tool for adding buffs?

She looked at Qiao Shuya with blue fire on his hands in surprise, but Qiao Shuya just clapped his hands, as easily as he had just picked up the scruff of a dog with one hand and kicked it into the river.

I originally thought he was a gangster, but I found out that he was actually an assistant who could provide super assistance. I thought he was an assistant, but I didn't expect the boss to be by my side?

"Dang, the number of layers + 9." Qiao Shuya saw the passive and directly added 9 layers. Now it has reached the 621st floor. The jingling sound was like drinking a large bottle of ice-cold fat house happy water in the summer.

And this is an enemy with 9 levels of passive added directly. The bamboo stick guy I encountered before only had 6 levels of passive added. Sure enough, this guy is very strong.

He looked at Yuan Zhi'ai's confused expression, as if he had seen a ghost. Qiao Shuya just said: "Actually, I also have some fighting ability."

As he said that, Qiao Shuya stretched out his finger and made a little gesture. He knew that he had been just abusing food.

More and more question marks popped up in Yuan Zhi'ai's little head at this time. She wouldn't say if there would be any ambiguity with your little bit. Isn't the gap between your two fingers a little big?

"Roar!" The roar of another skeleton demon brought her back to reality for a moment. The crisis has not been completely resolved, and there is another skeleton demon.

And the skeleton demon completely ignored Yuan Zhiai and rushed towards Qiao Shuya, and Qiao Shuya was also prepared for defense. Maybe the guy he just killed was weak, but the other one was very strong.

However, this skeleton demon did not attack Qiao Shuya. Instead, it quickly merged with the skeleton demon stuck on the ground and formed a monster in an instant. Its size quickly expanded to more than three meters. The sharp bone spurs on its body were like a demon from hell. generally.

"That's the Slaughter Demon!" Yuan Zhi'ai was stunned for a moment. This was one of the elites under the King of Fear, and he was also able to come into contact with S-level monsters.

How is this possible! Why is it just a B-level mission, why is it just a commission to capture the remnants of the Truth Religion, how could it become like this?

Qiao Shuya looked at all this and the blue fire in his hands became even more intense. He was already itchy and eager to layer.

The Slaughter Demon roared, and the ashes on the ground around it were shaken away. The strong wind roared, and it rushed towards Qiao Shuya with an indomitable momentum.

"Eula!" Qiao Shuya punched it in the face, and then he punched hundreds of times in less than a second as if he had never hit anyone in his life.

The last thing this killer demon thinks about in his life is how many punches did he receive in one second? He never hit anyone?

The flesh and blood splattered, and it didn't even have time to splash, and it turned into slag directly.

The blue fire in Qiao Shuya's hand disappeared, and all that was left of the entire Slaughter Demon was the same as the ashes blowing in the wind.

"When, the number of layers is +12, the current number of layers is 633."

Qiao Shuya walked to the dragon-horse flag just now and thought it would be good to have a flag with him in the future. When he hits someone, he can put it on the ground to increase the BUFF.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful horse is gone." Qiao Shuya looked at the dragon-horse flag and realized that it was completely useless. He could only go to the patrolman Memu to get a new one.

At this moment, Yuan Zhi'ai's mind was filled with the feeling of someone holding a loudspeaker and repeating "What happened, what happened"...

Why is this guy in front of me who looks like a high school student so strong? Indescribably strong.

Are all the Watchmen Association in Tokyo such monsters?

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she understood instantly why this guy didn't know anything anymore, because he didn't need to know what kind of monster he killed, since all the S-class ones were killed anyway.

No, it's impossible. Such a young monster should already be a well-known figure in the Watchmen Association.

How much strength does he hide? Is he Transcendent A Grade? Or S Grade?

"What kind of ability did you use..." Yuan Zhi'ai's tone seemed to be trembling.

Qiao Shuya looked at this quasi-JK who looked like a primary school student, and then looked at his hands.

He just used the additional damage of Soul Siphon, and then went up and punched hundreds of times. In terms of his ability...

"Nanta, this is just random fighting..." Qiao Shuya responded seriously and nodded.

Yuan Zhi'ai was stunned, watching Qiao Shuya looking left and right, as if he was looking for other strange demons.

The guest in front of me is not the bastard I thought before, but a super boss. If I can recognize this man as my master, let him teach me how to improve my strength...

"Then you...who are you?" Yuan Zhi'ai just wanted to know his true identity at this time.

Qiao Shuya looked at the girl who looked like a primary school student again, especially the deflated part.

He shook his head, thought for a while, and said: "My name is Qiao Shuya, I live in Weining Office, I am 17 years old, I am a student, I am studying in a nearby university, I am unmarried, I like to drink happy water as water, every night in the early morning I just go to bed, and I have to fill a large bottle of happy water before going to bed. Doctors say why my lifestyle habits have not died yet."

"Huh?" Yuan Zhiai felt that the question mark above her head could fill the entire Tokyo Bay.



After briefly clearing his thoughts, Yuan Zhiai came to Inukai Fang's injured side. After checking, he found that he was still alive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

She said: "The anchor point is destroyed, and the subspace will disappear soon. Don't run around during this period to avoid... um..."

She originally wanted to say to avoid encountering other strange demons, but thinking of Qiao Shuya's fighting power, she consciously closed her mouth.

"Oh." Qiao Shuya was just prepared to take a casual look. After all, he was really curious about this so-called subspace.

It is said that this is the hometown of strange demons, and all strange demons are born from here, but no scholars know what the subspace is specifically.

Qiao Shuya suddenly felt that he had stepped on something. He silently cleaned up the thick layer of ashes on the ground and found a piece of faded oilcloth paper.

Ah? Are there such obvious man-made products in subspace?

Qiao Shuya suddenly became very curious. He took advantage of this period of time to clean up the oilcloth paper that seemed to be seriously damaged. He could clearly see the faded marks on it and the lines before fading. How could it seem like a second dimension?

anime characters.

etc……

Qiao Shuya suddenly found that he seemed to know the character on the faded oilcloth paper, the streamers that moved in the wind, the bow and arrow in his hand that turned into a pair of water swords, the posture of rushing down the waterfall like a surfer...

What kind of tile is this?

(End of chapter)


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