Chapter 1460

looking down at the old patriarch who fell to the ground and was covered with blood.

"What do you do? What's the point?" stocal asked in a cold voice as he cleared the blood from his claws

"Some things, knowing that they are dead, should also be done."

"You have no feelings to speak of nightmare, you will never understand this kind of thing."

The old patriarch lay on the ground, dying to say.

But on the face of the old patriarch, there was no fear of death. There was only regret that he could not get rid of stocal and worry about others.

"I really can't understand, but I don't need to understand either."

"As long as I have enough strength, I will never have to face this kind of thing, I can win forever!"

Stocal sneered at the old patriarch's words.

"Just like in those days, we were defeated by you in the battle, so we were suppressed under the abyss of heaven, and we could not turn over for generations."

"But now it's not the same. I'm climbing out of the abyss. It's your turn to lose."

Stoker's tone is unusually somber.

Think of the days when they were oppressed under the abyss of heaven, the boundless darkness, and the power so terrible that one could not produce half resistance at all.

There is also the endless withdrawal of the vitality and energy of the oppressed until the oppressed are completely destroyed.

It's filled stocal with resentment.

"You deserved the war in those years!"

The old patriarch stares round and stares at stocal.

"It's just the law of the jungle. You deserve it?"

"You are weak, so you deserve to be the prey of the demon clan!"

"Said stocal, in a loud voice.

Then, before the voice dropped, stocal's finger was flicked.

The bloodstain cleared out of the claw immediately turned into a sharp arrow and flew to the old patriarch, leaving a little red in the old patriarch's eyebrows.

"Don't worry, you're just the first one."

"Soon, there will be others to accompany you and become my strength together."

Stocal slowly said, his body bone armor, also with the floating out of a bloody mist, shrouded in the old patriarch's body.

Although the nightmare demons rely on devouring flesh and blood to enhance their strength.

But the way of swallowing is not like those Warcraft.

And in the process of swallowing, stocal also specially saw the hammer that fell to one side.

Now it was a heap of splintered metal.

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City of life, Qile shop.

"Is it noon so soon? After reading the copy time, it's still very fast."

After Qile came out of the copy in the mechanical cow forest, he took a look at the time and suddenly sighed that time is easy to die, just like passing by in a flash.

This is Qile's third day of indulging in the Robo forest.

The quantity of materials required in the design drawings of laser emitters is not small.

However, after Qile's efforts in the past few days, we have also gathered together the materials of two laser light emitters.

I'll wait for it to be synthesized in the afternoon to see its power.

But now, it's noon. Let's have lunch first.

"Good afternoon, manager Qi. Are you brushing copies again today?"

Lanche and Shana seem to be optimistic about the time, rush into the shop at noon.

"There's nothing to do anyway, just kill the time."