Chapter 672

The bright claw brings a gust of fishy wind. Daisy has returned to the stagnant state before the opponent turns over. Facing the attack of the cockroach monster, she wriggles to avoid one claw. After that, bor's axe holds the other claw, and the rest of angalums's axe splits heavily at its wing root.

The surface is rough and full of gaps. The ankalums axe is like a scrap iron waiting to be smelted again. Its appearance can be said to be extremely poor, but it comes from a different space. Gu Yi tells us that it used to be an artifact of a local tribe. When it entered the main world, it could not absorb the power of belief of future generations, but it still had no damage to the soul.

The axe blade has no earthshaking brilliance, nor the horror of blood light splashing. It seems that it can't cut down after only cutting a layer of skin.

But Daisy, as the owner of the axe, felt that a kind of energy had been absorbed from the body of the chicken and cow monster. This energy nourished the huge axe, and there was a trace of imperceptible ferocity on the edge of the axe.

It's hard to absorb the soul of a normal person, because the soul is a whole and has a body as its support. It's either a psychopath or a big man who can split the soul.

As a matter of fact, angalums' axe is not very good at dealing with non spirit creatures. That's why Guyi is willing to give it to her as a gift. If you chop one to death, Guyi will not give it to her.

But the cockroach is an exception. The soul of this product was confused by the experiment of that year. It took hundreds of thousands of years to survive.

Its soul was added a lot of negative effects by the swamp people's so-called "sacrifice". It was as chaotic as slag. Angalums' axe cut off one twentieth of its soul with one blow.

With a loud bang, half of the wings were unconscious, and the huge things like meat mountain fell to the ground, causing violent shaking and dust in the wild land. A huge pit with a diameter of 60 meters and a depth of 20 meters appeared in the smoke.

The chicken and cow monster was injured by the fall. He vomited blood, and the cow hoof grabbed the ground desperately, trying to stand up again.

Daisy lunged in, went around the back of the guy's neck, and hit hard.

The punch took 70% of the force, the air was punctured, and the huge blast was delayed for one second.

The expected crash did not appear, her fist seemed to hit on the steel, the damage was not large.

The chicken cow monster was beaten to his knees, and the hooves were very powerful. The originally bent body relied on her feet to resist her attack.

When she found that her stunning attack didn't work, she took up the axe again and slashed it. The cockroach had never suffered such a big loss. She was very angry and forgot to get up. She waved her claws wildly beside her, as if to tear Daisy into powder.

Thirty meters tall, even kneeling, is extremely oppressive. There should be a lot of chicken genes in this guy's body. Daisy sees it eating rice like a chicken, and its beak is as fast as lightning.

Daisy didn't dodge. She raised her hand to the ground and stepped on it. The chicken cow monster, weighing more than 100 tons, was caught off guard. Her feet were unstable and her body staggered to one side.

She was merciless and nimble. She came to the throat of the cockerel. The boar's axe in her left hand cut a scar. The cockerel's self-healing didn't work, so the angalums's axe in her right hand was put in, and her wrist was turned over and stirred twice.

Big drops of colloidal blood flowed out, and the blood soon gathered on the ground into a small lake, muddy and smelling of chicken excrement.

Hope collectors like this collection! Daisy thinks she doesn't like it very much. It's too smelly. But for the sake of the original cosmic energy, she's still trying to bear it. She's not going to chop this guy to death.

The bogeyman's resistance became weaker and weaker. The bogeyman's deified monster lost a lot of blood and slowed down several times. Daisy finally kicked it out five minutes later.

"Captain, what's the matter with you? Panther, is panther saved

Both sides have sent her relatively optimistic news that the US captain rescued Kevin, a jungle fighter, who is currently fighting against the swamp man, Archbishop Balabala.

On the other side, the Panther also rescued the Panther God. Miss Panther God played madly outside for more than a year, and then she was imprisoned for more than a year. Now she is a little listless. Panther, storm girl and Thunderbird are going to join the US team with their troops.

"Well, be careful. I'll get rid of this monster first." Her so-called "processing" is to find a buyer. In order to prevent collectors from paying attention to the earth, she took the chicken and cow monster to send it to HIA, and then turned on the communication channel.

"Oh, young Titan, is there any place for old Tanya?" The tone of the collector is always putting on airs. It's hard to imagine that he is a strong man who has lived for hundreds of millions of years.

"Collector, look at this. It's rare." Then she sent the image of the chicken and cow monster.

The collector in the void looks carefully.

The collector has a unique calculation method. He can judge whether the target is rare or not. This is the experience he has summed up for countless years.

The result is satisfactory. This monster is really rare, because this one is the only one.Judging from the muscle and cell structure, this thing is also a monster with infinite force, barely meeting the requirements of collectors.

As he buckled his nose, he murmured to himself, "there is a shadow of ancient biotechnology. Is it an ancient creation awakened from a relic?"

Daisy, pretending not to see his nose picking, nodded with a dull expression.

"This collection is valuable. What do you want?" The collector's words are ambiguous, and he can't tell how much he values the cockroaches.

Daisy can't judge the value of this thing, but her goal is as clear as ever: "primitive cosmic energy."

This time, the collector was silent. This collection is valuable. The creatures that were made in ancient times and spread to today are really rare. However, it is not as valuable as Doujian's own identity. He hesitated a little.

Finally, he took out a mass of primitive cosmic energy the size of a fingernail, indicating that he could only exchange so much.

Daisy shook her head. You're teasing me! It's not as cheap as that.

They haggled for half a day, and finally used the primitive cosmic energy the size of a finger as the trading object.

The collector insists that there will be so much, no more.

In a complete buyer's market, he only offers this price, and Daisy can't help it. She also has to provide free door-to-door delivery service.

In the void Collector's showroom, Daisy helps stuff the cockroaches into his oversized display cabinet.

In the light screen of communication, it seems to be average, but in the cupboard, looking at the 30 meter height and the weight of hundreds of tons, the collector thinks that this transaction is not a loss.

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