hunt and eat

She heard that there would occasionally be stone gambling booths there, and wondered if she could pick up a leak or something.

Of course, with her luck, she would be thankful for not being picked up by others.

Fortunately, the few of them should have gone together, even if they were cheated, it shouldn't be too serious.

"Hey, it's so boring. If we can't do it, let's go to the training ground and find someone to fight, Qiao Qiao."

Walking on the sidelines for a long time, Guta felt really boring, and he didn't know if it was because most of his teammates were not around.

Just as he was about to continue talking, a voice that surprised him came from the opposite side.

"Guta, you are back~"

With dark skin and a slightly casual scholar's uniform, it was Olga from the Monster Consultation Office that I hadn't seen for a long time.

Beside him stood a very short, skinny black-haired boy.

"Who is this……"

"My younger brother, Sanriyue... is also a reserve member of the Gulong regiment. He went on a long-term mission before, and he only returned after two days."

Olga introduced with a smile, while rubbing the messy head of her brother next to her, she pressed hard on the ancient tower.

"Hello."

"Ah, you are very strong, Sanriyue... let's fight when you have time."

Guta stared at Sanriyue with piercing eyes, and smiled, showing his brilliant white teeth.

He could feel the calm and introverted aura on the opponent, and the pressure on him was even higher than Qiye.

It's not easy.

You know, although Qiye seems to be obsessed with intelligence work most of the time, her actual combat ability is not weak at all, and she is even above extinction.

Whether it's the equipment, the strength and nature of true qi, or the fighting skills, Qiye, who was taught by her father of the ancient dragon group since she was a child, is an out-and-out monster far beyond ordinary peers.

But under such preconditions, Sankaiyue, who didn't carry any weapons, could bring him a stronger sense of threat than Qiye, which was enough to show how terrifying the opponent's talent was.

The first time I met a guy like Guta, Sanriyue was a little dazed for a while, but then laughed from the bottom of her heart.

After bumping fists with Guta, this young man who had been expressionless all this time smiled heartily and said:

"A word is settled!"

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Chapter 134 Let it bite you!

"Speaking of which, your magical machine was actually completed last week, but I couldn't find you at that time, so I stayed here at the Longli Academy branch."

"When do you want to pick it up?"

During the chat, Olga glanced at Crescent Moon who was squatting down, staring straight at the uncomfortable Elmako, and said casually.

"Oh? Is it finished?"

Guta raised his head in surprise, and replied without hesitation: "The sooner the better."

Nodding his head, he looked away from the dragon-slaying armor on the ancient tower with a little surprise, and Olga asked curiously: "What happened to you, even the armor made of dragon-slaying materials has become such an armor?" It looks like it's about to be scrapped?"

"Hey, that's a long story..."

Guta sighed, and said half-truthfully, "I was chased and killed by an ancient dragon for nearly a hundred kilometers. Do you believe me?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Olga patted Guta on the shoulder with a serious look.

"I don't believe what other people say, but you... I believe it [-]%!"

"Children of destiny like you, even if you bump into the king of taboos when you go out, I think it's perfectly normal."

"What kind of child of destiny, it's outrageous to say this from a scholar like you..."

Guta kept complaining.

Everyone stopped and walked, and soon came to a four-story building located in a remote corner of East Doruma.

This is no different from the surrounding dwellings, an overly ordinary stone building with a circle of green paint on the roof. Guta remembers that this means dwellings.

"As a branch of Longli Academy, you are a bit too ordinary, aren't you?"

Guta scratched his head, and looked at Olga who had an expression of "I knew you were going to say that".

"Is there any way, this is decided by the old men above."

"After all, it's just a place to store data, as long as the house itself is strong enough."

After grunting a few times, Olga pushed them away casually, and greeted the assistant inside who was looking down at the book, "Awen, help take out this guy's [Divine Machine] Taidao, and remember the compartment Cloth, that thing is not suitable for direct contact without certification."

"understand!"

Ah Wen put down the book in his hand, nodded, and walked quickly towards the inside while holding his glasses.

Guta took a quick glance and noticed that on the book the other party put down, there seemed to be information about [Benglong] and [Bengyu].

Is it the owner of the stump they brought back last time?

Not long after, a long object wrapped in cloth was handed over to Guta by Awen.

"Don't contact me directly, let me tell you roughly about the next certification procedure."

Olga coughed and introduced it solemnly.

"[Shen Ji], I don't know if you are clear about its essence. Generally speaking, it is actually made of the flesh and blood of monsters... Of course, it is more accurate to say that it is directly made from monsters that are still alive. A living weapon."

Listening to Olga's explanation, Guta frowned slightly, and then recalled the scene when his gluttonous sword was transformed into a sickle wrapped in flesh and blood during the battle with [Hard Demon].

It seems that this is indeed the case, but this statement is inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Every magic machine will use the core organs of monsters above the level of natural disasters, and the corresponding flesh and blood tissues..."

"Below this level is not bad, but it will seriously reduce the bearing capacity of the god machine, and even the most basic transformation cannot be completed, it is an absolute waste product."

Having said that, Olga pointed to Guta's hand. The overall style has not changed much, except that there is an extra ring-shaped special knife [Taotie] on the handle.

"However, at this point, the magic machine is still not a real finished product, and the final spiritual enlightenment process needs to be completed, which is to implant a special core containing the soul fragments of natural disaster-level creatures. Generally speaking, apart from dragon jade, the monster's first Two important body organs."

"For example, it's like the stomach pouch of Tyrannosaurus rex, the glands of Scalosaurus, etc. Although sometimes there are slight differences, in fact, you can perceive them and other organs just by perception. That kind of unparalleled activity in different places is not the norm."

"I have a question?" Guta glanced at the familiar but unfamiliar Taotie Taidao in his hand, "Why can't the soul fragment be a dragon jade?"

"It's very simple, because the special energy contained in the dragon jade will in turn eliminate all external dragon attribute energy, including the soul."

"This kind of peculiar reaction is called [Dragon Sealing Force] by our scholars. If it is used properly, it can even be reversed to create a special weapon that can suppress dragon power and dragon energy, which is commonly known as [Dragon Slayer] weapon. "

Nodding his head, Guta expressed that he understood the relationship inside.

"It's just a coincidence that you don't use the materials of the furious Tyrannosaurus rex and dragon jade for this sword-like magic machine of yours..."

"We happen to have a stomach pouch left in our yard, which also hosts part of the other party's soul fragments, so I can use it directly for you."

"Although they are not of the same origin, they are of the same species anyway. The machine souls produced by enlightenment will be much higher than other divine machines at least in terms of spirituality."

Olga has a "you earned it" look.

"Hey, that's a good relationship." Guta scratched his head, and then expressed a doubt he had always had.

"Speaking of which, why didn't the person who made this magical machine, that is, the elders of Weiwei's family, not directly complete the spiritual enlightenment ceremony?"

"The left and right are only short of a stomach bag. Obviously, the more precious dragon jade has been installed, so it's not bad, right?"

To this question, Olga only answered one sentence.

"Because not everyone is qualified to control the magic machine~"

Seeing Guta's perplexed expression, the dark-skinned young scholar felt that instead of explaining the problem, it would be better for Guta to experience it for himself. Anyway, with this guy's physique and strength, there is no possibility of failure at all.

So he quickly spoke again and said:

"Although the divine machine is truly formed after the spirit is completed, there is still one thing that needs to be done by the user before it can be officially used."

"This is also a special certification to test whether the user is qualified to control the magic machine."

Having said that, Olga pointed to the ancient tower.

"Let it bite you."

"???"

Guta suspected that he had heard wrong.

"What did you say?"

"Let your magical machine bite you."

Slowly lowering his head, Guta opened his mouth halfway, looking at the Taotie wrapped in cloth in his hand, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"How to make it..."

While putting his hand on the handle, Guta raised his head and looked at Olga suspiciously.

He felt that among the two people present, one must be crazy.

However, before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his wrist.

Looking down at his hand holding the handle, he saw a blood-red monster jumping out from the middle of the blade, close to the cracked carapace of the handle.

It looks a bit like the head of a Tyrannosaurus rex, but it is completely composed of crimson flesh and blood, and the eyes emit a scarlet light like night lights.

At this time, the monster that sprang out from the blade had swallowed his palm and wrist completely in one gulp.

A sense of weakness from blood loss, accompanied by the creaking sound of chewing flesh, permeated the secluded room, making people shudder.

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Chapter 135 Disobedient child, just beat him up

"I... was bitten by my own knife?"

Guta's brain went blank for a while, and he felt absurdly dazed, making him a little unsure whether what happened at this time was real.

But soon, the severe pain of flesh and blood being bitten from his palm brought him back to his senses.

"Is this what you call a... 'bite'?"

"I almost lost the feeling in my hand."

Guta looked at Olga opposite with a blank expression.

"Hiss~ It shouldn't be, even if it's the [Gluttony] series of magic machines made by dinotyrannosaurus, at most it's just a matter of drinking more blood, why does it still have the ability to devour flesh and blood?"

Olga's complexion changed, and she stared at the flesh and blood on the palm with some uncertainty, and began to gradually extend to the flesh and blood tissue of Guta's arm.

He also heard the chewing sound just now, it was definitely not the sound that blood should have.

Most likely it was the flesh and blood of the ancient tower.

What the hell is this?

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen this situation.

"Otherwise, you should break free, and I will let the people in the courtyard study this situation."

Olga suggested with hesitation.

"No need, this situation is somewhat similar to when I first got Taotie."

"For disobedient children, just give them a good beating."

Guta said calmly.

In the next second, endless black gluttony escaped from the pores of the ancient tower's body, gathered into a huge eyeless dragon head, opened its mouth wide, and moved towards the head of the flesh and blood Tyrannosaurus on the wrist. , Bite down.

Compared with simple biting, the corrosion and devouring efficiency of gluttony gas is much higher.

Especially for this kind of pure flesh and blood creation, the speed of erosion is astonishingly fast.

In just a short while, the head of the Flesh Tyrannosaurus has shrunk by nearly 1/5, and the speed of being devoured gradually becomes faster and faster.

"…………1"

Guta seemed to be talking to himself.

Almost at the same time as the countdown was completed, a weak roar of begging for mercy resounded intermittently from the handle of the knife wrapped in layers of black gluttony.