Global recovery: A century of being stuck in the game

The bat demon flew in front of her and said, "Who else could it be? Who else could it be other than you? Tsk tsk, you have such delicate skin and tender flesh, your blood must be very sweet, right?"

Tao Yao: "..."

She didn't expect that the melon would bite her own head.

He didn't stare at so many people, but instead stared at her.

She could only say: It had provoked her, and it was like kicking a wall.

"What? Are you scared now?" The bat demon laughed arrogantly, "There's no point being scared, just wait to be eaten by me~!"

After saying that, its body changed from its normal size to twenty centimeters in length. It flapped its wings, which were much larger than those of other bats, and opened its mouth wide to reveal its sharp teeth. Its target was Taoyao's neck!

"Whoosh!"

It rushed over at a very fast speed.

Tao Yao frowned and raised his hands to clap.

"Snapped!"

The next second, the bat monster "flew" back at a speed faster than it flew over, forming an arc in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground with a "bang", raising a little dust.

Everyone: "..."

Are they delusional?

That woman actually used a light slap to knock the bat monster that made everyone feel like they were facing a formidable enemy to the ground?

How can this be! !

The most surprising thing is the talent of the emperor. Even if it is a dream, it shouldn’t be such a horrifying dream, right?

He had always felt that Miss Tao should be the teacher of their Novice Village. He was very upset that he failed to become her apprentice. Who could have thought that a guy from the Novice Village would be so strong!

This is a monster that even the city lord cannot deal with. It has been a headache for many days.

Although he is sometimes stubborn and a little immature, it doesn't mean that he has no brains.

More and more people have died during this period, but the City Lord's Mansion has never taken any substantial action. Instead, these players are jumping around, thinking of ways to deal with the monsters.

It can be seen that the two young men who were suspected to be monks had just come here in the past few days.

The reason why it is doubtful is that the two people did not do anything eye-catching.

On the contrary, it was Miss Tao who made the escaped bat demon fall to the ground with just one move, and he was unable to get up for a long time.

This shows how powerful humans are.

Before, he had doubted whether this person was a player, but now after seeing her strength, he only regretted that he had not lost all his face and begged her to accept him as a disciple.

While he was lost in thought, the man who was fighting with the two young monks quickly distanced himself from the others and pounced towards the bat demon that was flapping its wings on the ground but unable to fly.

He carefully picked up the bat demon, and after taking a look at its condition, his expression turned very ugly: "Who are you? My son has no grudge against you, why are you so cruel!"

Tao Yao tilted her head, her beautiful eyes filled with smiles.

Look what this says.

No grudges or hatred? Heavy-handed?

This completely ignores the fact that the stinky bat wanted to drink her blood and kill her.

It seems that this monster also knows that they are in the wrong in this matter.

Even in a world where the strong prey on the weak, those who humiliate others will always be humiliated, and those who kill will always be killed.

If you are killed by someone because you are not as skilled as them, you can only blame yourself for being useless.

A smile slowly blossomed on Tao Yao's originally calm face.

She said, "I can also be very harsh on you."

She was too lazy to argue with these two monsters.

After all, it can be seen from what he said that he is completely standing on his own standpoint and has a distorted outlook on life.

So many innocent people were killed, so they were killed.

As soon as she finished speaking, before the man could say anything else, her figure had disappeared from the spot, with only the sound of "whoosh" being heard.

In the blink of an eye, the arrogant woman appeared in front of the man. She raised her hand, a pure spiritual power was born in her palm, and she clapped her hand back.

"boom!"

"puff……"

The man didn't expect that she would be such an action-oriented person, completely different from those monks in the clan who were full of benevolence and morality.

He thought that the other party would stand on the commanding heights, trample him to the point of worthlessness, and finally kill him in the midst of everyone's admiration!

He did this to buy time so that he could escape with his child.

But this man was ruthless and didn't talk much, and he didn't give him any chance at all. He was caught off guard and was knocked back several steps by a palm strike. The blood in his chest churned and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You...a ninth-level Qi cultivator?"

He was shocked beyond words. He didn't expect that there would be a ninth-level Qi-refining master in such a remote place.

It’s over.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, he was really going to fail here.

Cultivation is not easy in itself, and it is even more difficult for creatures like them to practice. In addition, his talent is not high, and it took him a full thirty years to achieve a certain level of cultivation.

But the child was born weak, so he had to use his own strength to maintain his life. After years of accumulation, his strength was very little.

With no other options left, he set his sights on humans.

Anyway, there is nothing good about humans. Many of his fellow tribesmen died at the hands of those monks. They talked about benevolence and morality all the time, but many of them did things that were even more cruel than these demons.

It is their honor to use human life to extend the life of their children!

Nearly three months, ninety-nine and eighty-one days, only the last two days are left and he will achieve his wish and watch his child live like a normal member of the tribe and never suffer again.

But in the end, it was all in vain.

He wanted to run, but his strength didn't allow it.

Because his heart had been shattered by that palm.

He was not reconciled.

Why can't his decades of existence be as good as humans' short ten years of existence?

Why are they so blessed by nature, while these monsters can only hide here and there and are not tolerated by the world?

Why!

He stared at Tao Yao unwillingly, and after a while, he laughed to himself: "Ha..."

"Hahaha……"

The sound grew louder and louder, more and more crazy.

He looked like a madman, his eyes red. "Kill me! Kill me if you dare! Haven't you humans killed enough of my kind? Aren't those kind-hearted monsters who have never hurt anyone the same disaster in your eyes? Killing innocent people indiscriminately, what's the difference between you and me?"

"Heh... Let me tell you, even if I die, it doesn't mean that you are right. You are righteous. What is the right path? What is the evil path? As long as they do good things, can't the evil path be a good person?"

All the people were stunned by this scene.

Why does it sound like they have done something wrong to him?

Don’t monsters enjoy killing people?

And this guy's smile is so creepy that it gives people goose bumps.

The two young monks were a little furious when they heard this. Just as they were about to stand up and refute, they heard the woman's gentle voice: "Then what good things have you done?"