Chapter 322 Big Devil Tuesday

A pair of wide wings covered with the luster of the dark night, the deep black seems to absorb all the light around, and this illusion makes it look even wider.

Under the dark coating, it exudes an ominous breath.

The wing bones are thick, with thorns on them, not just a simple flesh membrane. The pair of demon wings in front of him is fuller and heavier than the demon wings that Mu Hua has seen.

The demon wings have feather-like scales, but they cannot give people a sense of softness. Instead, they are like a substance condensed with dark energy.

Each feather scale contains magic power, and complex magic patterns emerge under these feather scales. The symmetrical patterns on the wings are like ancient runes, and they also leak out unknown magic from time to time.

The bones on the wing joints are claws, and there are three pairs of claws symmetrically on the edges of the wing bones. The sharp three-fingered bone claws reflect a metallic luster under the light.

The demon wings are a symbol of mystery and fear, representing control, temptation and power.

The pair of demon wings in front of them definitely conforms to the demon's aesthetics.

Demons don't care about big breasts and beautiful buttocks. Flesh wings, horns, and even tail hooves are very important in their judgment of beauty and ugliness.

Can you believe it? The claw demon is actually a young and handsome demon.

Of course, unlike human behavior patterns, for demons, young and handsome demons are usually eaten after playing. . .

As the demon wings solidified, a ghost hand poked out from the dome.

The ghost hand, which seemed to be covered with keratin armor, was slender overall, but Mu Hua estimated that the seemingly slender wrist would not be much thinner than his waist. This is a very long arm.

The slender fingers formed a well-proportioned big hand, yes, well-proportioned.

If you ignore the "big" when its fingers are stretched, it will be a palm full of power and beauty.

Just like the caged hand worn by the Berserker, it is fierce, tough, and full of power. It is a protective gear and a weapon.

A fang-like bone spur protruded from the elbow, and behind the elbow, the upper arm finally saw the delicate white skin.

The palm tore open the eggshell, and what appeared in Mu Hua's sight again was a pair of huge horns that bent forward.

Long red hair like flames, and two blood and tears marks on the delicate face.

The roots of the thick demon horns extended outward, like a mighty horn helmet on the feminine head.

The female demon with a height of more than eight meters escaped from the "giant egg".

The black keratin structure extending to the thigh was like a pair of long combat boots with fine barbs on her.

"Crack~! Crack~!" The demon's foot like a shovel crushed the eggshell under its feet.

The upper body was naked, and a pair of plump breasts were exposed, but under the cover of the magic pattern on her body, it was difficult for people to have a blasphemous heart.

"Tuesday?" Looking at the huge female demon in front of him, Mu Hua asked tentatively.

The big demon, the female big demon, is quite different from the male one. Her appearance is more slender and sharper.

If the male big demon is like a heavy hammer and axe, then the female big demon gives people the feeling of a rapier and a guillotine.

Of course, this is just a feeling between the two sexes of the big demon. After all, their appearance has nothing to do with goodness.

As for the female big demon in front of her who is more than eight meters tall, if she swings the "bone dragon breaker", it will probably not make people feel abrupt at all.

"Yes, master, I am a big demon who is always loyal to you." Half-kneeling in front of Mu Hua, Zhou Er replied in a hoarse voice.

Hoarse, but not unpleasant, like the murmur of a tired mature woman.

After confirming Zhou Er's identity, Mu Hua took out a pile of Siren tendons and asked her to eat first. But Zhou Er took the lead in chewing the "eggshells" that wrapped her earlier.

Name: Tuesday, Race: Demon/Death (Alien), Level 83

Life: 100%

Magic: 10%

Constitution: 900

Intelligence: 900

Spirit: 900

Magic Adaptability: SSS

Looking at Tuesday's attributes, her personal attributes have increased dramatically in all aspects. The uniform value seems to imply that she is a newborn child. If so, this value is not low.

There was a death in the original race, and Mu Hua felt strange. This term looks so awesome.

There is no change in skills, and there are two more talents, "spatial perception" and "death distributor".

Mu Hua knows that the big demon is good at teleportation, and the literal meaning of spatial perception is also easy to understand.

Mu Hua is not sure what the death distributor means, so he can only ask Tuesday.

Tuesday gnawed the eggshell with a "crack~crack~" sound. During this process, her various attributes increased by more than ten or twenty points to varying degrees.

Instead of taking the Siren tendons, she cracked the ice, grabbed the Nagas frozen by Mu Hua and started to eat them.

Tuesday's meal was elegant, no blood splattered, no meat flying.

But this kind of elegance is probably a little unacceptable in the eyes of most humans.

After sucking on the neck with a small mouth to ensure that no blood would splash out, the corners of the mouth were stretched to a terrifying degree, and the head was bitten off in one bite.

Mu Hua estimated that the slit-mouthed woman was a little fresh in front of her.

Perhaps because the Naga was originally half-snake-shaped, Tuesday ate Naga just like eating spicy strips.

Biting, chewing, swallowing, and so on, in a moment, a Naga disappeared from her mouth.

The thumb gently rubbed the corner of the mouth, the manners were elegant, and the elegance made Mu Hua and Tina's eyelids jump, and Ikaros?

Well, Ikaros was already vomiting on the side, and he was still an angel, ah...

Perhaps realizing that Mu Hua and others were uncomfortable, when Tuesday pulled another Naga over, the demon wings behind her opened and embraced herself, covering her body.

Mu Hua couldn't see Tuesday wrapped in the devil's wings, but judging from the sound, the frequency of chewing seemed to be a little higher than before.

Naga and Siren tendons did not help Tuesday's attribute growth. The quality of these flesh and blood was too low. The so-called natural growth, even if it did not necessarily have to eat stronger monsters, would not work if it ate monsters with much lower attributes than itself.

After eating the food prepared by Mu Hua for her, Tuesday seemed to be a little unsatisfied, but the red light in her pupils earlier also dissipated.

Wiping her mouth, Tuesday came to Mu Hua.

Looking at the giant-like girl in front of him, Mu Hua twitched his mouth and didn't know what to say for a long time.

This is a girl who can eat. It seems that it is necessary to raise some pigs. . .

"Is this the big demon you said can make me happy physically and mentally?" Motioning his height that was less than the height of Tuesday's knees, Mu Hua said to Tuesday like a complaint.

Tuesday is beautiful, but from a human perspective, it can only be said to be beautiful, but not beautiful.

Although she has a face close to that of a human female, and although she is not as ferocious as a male demon, she only has a face similar to that of a human.

Exquisite facial features, blood-red tear marks, and keratinous body tissues that form natural ornaments. If humans admire her for her appearance, it is definitely not an aesthetic, but rather a curiosity.

Moreover, she is a big guy, and is not of the same type as humans.

This guy has not only bone spurs that can disembowel people on his legs and arms, but also thorns.

A pair of long legs is like wearing armor. If ordinary humans touch them, I am afraid it is basically no different from being tortured.

This is definitely a style that can drive a dog to death, a long leg full of malice towards the tongue.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it in all senses!

"Master, I can learn the art of shapeshifting." Zhou Er half-knelt in front of Mu Hua, with a big face close to Mu Hua, causing Mu Hua to step back two steps, and Tina beside him wanted to take out a knife. . . (End of this chapter)