Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 731 His Prey 20
But Zhang Leyou is a very thoughtful person, and he likes to complicate many things.

The survivors in the cave all called him Master Zhang, but the woman in front of him had never called him that.

Now, what did she mean?
What does it mean that the Holy Master never asked her to call him Mr. Zhang?
Also, recruited believers think only of God.

Then, even if he is controlling the needs of life, their lifeline, but in the long run, these people must only have the Holy Lord in their hearts.

At that time, as long as the Holy Master said a word, his rights would be easily emptied.

After all, the only one who can talk to God is the Holy Lord.

In a world where God does not exist at all, isn’t the Holy Lord their god?

Zhang Leyou turned around a thousand times, covered in a layer of cold sweat, his face turned pale, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Holy Master had other thoughts.

In addition, Man Jianghong has never dealt with him. Not only has she expressed her appreciation for No. [-] in front of the Holy Master many times, but after today's evening class, she intends to recommend the candidate for the Holy Son to the Holy Master.

It's the man inside.

To put it nicely, Number Ten has saved his life, as long as he uses it, that man will be controlled by them.

The better the relationship between the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, the better it is for them.

The Lord was shaken.

Zhang Leyou felt more and more that he was in danger. When he looked at the situation in the cave, he found that no one had a good relationship with him.

Go on like this, you can't!

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, it's a big deal, he will be the Holy Master.

Shen Ronghua slipped back to his residence while he was in a daze.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow came out of the hole of the security base.

He has a strong figure, walking in the jungle like a cheetah, with an elegant and casual posture.

Everywhere there was a rustling sound.

It's not so much that he doesn't know how to hide, it's better to say that he did it on purpose.

The big-winged monster galloping from a distance rushed towards him overwhelmingly.

The black shadow lowered his waist to an extremely incredible degree, with his lower back no more than two inches from the ground. He stretched out his long arms, clamped down on the wings, bent his long legs, and pushed his knees upward hard.

A mournful sound of pain came out from the sharp mouth of the monster with big wings.

The man bent his knees again and hit its vitals mercilessly.

The wailing of the monster attracted three or four companions.

The man got out from under it, threw it aside, and sneered at himself: "I've been lying down for a while, and my movements are a bit rusty."

He looked up at the monsters who were warning him not far away, smiled and said: "You guys came at a good time, come and practice your hands for me."

That tone was as pleasant as seeing an old friend.

The monsters looked at their partners on the ground, and then at the man standing. Perhaps they sensed his relaxed attitude, and they couldn't help being annoyed at being provoked. Qiqi hissed at him, and then launched an attack .

The man turned his wrist and neck unhurriedly. When a monster approached, he grabbed one of its wings with lightning speed, and then took advantage of its unpreparedness and swung it vigorously up and down to knock it away. dizzy.

The strength of a man is really great.

The monster flapped its other wing, and the rest of its companions stepped forward one after another.

The man directly grabbed the monster and twirled it in his hands. It was obviously a monster about his size, but in his hands, the terrifying attack power on humans seemed like a joke.

Let him fiddle with it.

Can't break free.

The face of being a monster is completely lost.

The monster folded half of its wings to cover its entire face.

(End of this chapter)