Chapter 412: Can I Touch Your Horn?

Translator: Lonelytree

The latter’s huge body could not help but fall back.

Rheagar’s sword qi was unexpectedly strong.

The Sludge Monster was dragged more than 20 meters away by the Sword Qi, almost reaching the edge of the platform.

In the next second.

Quinna undid the Sludge Monster Transformation in pain. She ran two steps to the side with difficulty, but the blood flowing from her lower abdomen made her movements no longer agile.

Gritting her teeth, she took two steps toward the railing and stomped on it, cursing,

“I will come back.

“I will come back and cut you into pieces.

” I will come back and take away your oak forest and your Eli!”

As soon as she finished speaking.

She jumped into the air outside the platform and fell rapidly. A few seconds later, her body turned into a zombie bird with feathers stuck together!

The zombie bird flew in the sky for a while.

Her heart was filled with hatred.

But at this moment.

She suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the airflow around her.

She was clearly flying downwards.

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“No, no, no!”

Quinna seemed to have thought of something. She cancelled her zombie bird transformation in fear and wanted to fall faster in her human form.

Whoosh!

A huge creature suddenly flew across the sky.

The Winged Dragon Wind God’s claws mercilessly tore open Quinna’s chest. Its iron hook-like mouth clamped down on Quinna’s neck and twisted to the right.

Quinna’s eyes widened, her neck tilted, and she stopped breathing!

The Winged Dragon Wind God let go of her.

Queena’s corpse fell rapidly.

However, a few seconds later.

Her neck suddenly turned back, and her eyes regained their liveliness.

“Fortunately, I faked my death…”

Just as this thought flashed through Quinna’s mind, she felt an intense pain all over her body. It was as if two walls had clamped her in the middle and crushed her hard!

The Winged Dragon Wind God chewed on the corpse in his mouth and swallowed it.

Then, he spread his wings and flew into the sky again.

Hint: You have killed the believer of Evil Queen Babasha, the southern leader of the Withering Order, Quinna. Babasha’s hatred towards you 20!

Your ability ‘Predator’ is in effect.

You have recovered most of your magic power, stamina, and mental strength!

With the help of Predator.

Matthew could clearly feel that the corpse swallowed by the Winged Dragon Wind God was instantly digested.

This process was unbelievably fast.

The abundant energy that followed also made him feel extremely comfortable.

He had thought that he would be very resistant to this process.

However, he didn’t expect that in the Winged Dragon Wind God’s state, those unacceptable things for humans became as simple as eating and drinking.

“What’s up with this Babasha? Is she that vengeful?” Matthew was a little puzzled.

He had offended many evil gods and big shots.

For example, Evil Spirit Lord Omadochi and the Great Evil Spirit Trier, even if he killed their Evil Art Masters, they would only gain 10 Hatred Points.

The Red Dragon Khuzulas was a model of friendliness. Matthew had killed his dragon puppet, so he only gained a little Hatred.

Only this Evil Empress…

Matthew took a small bite of her follower and gained 20 Hatred Points.

He felt a little uneasy.

Matthew had heard Li Weiqi introduce Evil Queen Babasha before.

This was a god from another world and did not belong to the Aindor Continent. Therefore, before and after the ascension of the Heavenly Palace, not only was she not affected, but her influence had increased greatly because the gods had lost control of the mortal world.

It was known that many monks in the Far East and Drows in the Underdark believed in Babasha.

This god was temperamental and narrow-minded. Matthew guessed that she would soon take revenge on him.

The only good news was that she was a foreign god. Her influence was still limited.

” When Li Weiqi comes back, I’ll have to ask him about Babasha.”

In his thoughts.

The Winged Dragon Wind God returned to the platform on the third level.

The battle was nearing its end.

Without Quinna, the Witherers had lost all will to fight. Even Rheagar’s time-tested taunting ability could not keep them there.

Soldier started killing.

Matthew also attacked with his Winged Dragon Wind God form.

Only Rheagar clumsily tried to steal the kills.

Unfortunately, after half a day, he didn’t get a single one.

A moment later.

There was only a pile of corpses left on the platform.

Under Matthew’s strict surveillance.

Not a single Witherer escaped.

After the Witherers died.

Many parts of their corpses were rapidly decaying into a semi-liquid state of pus.

Abandoned by nature and turned to hate nature, they could never return to the embrace of nature.

Even for necromancers.

These corpses lacked value.

Matthew returned to his human form and walked to Rheagar’s side. He asked casually,

“Why did the horn on your forehead become bigger?”

Rega touched his two swollen scarlet and black horns.

“This? This was the stimulation from the smell of blood in battle. As long as I bled more on the battlefield, my horn would be able to absorb the blood, and it would become harder and thicker.

“At the same time, my natural armour will also be strengthened.”

Matthew nodded.

He looked at Rheagar’s forehead with great interest.

“Can I touch your horn?”

Rheagar immediately retreated and decisively refused,

Heh, for a demon, this is a very excessive request.

“Our horns are very sensitive in non-combat situations. You can’t touch them just because you want to.

” Usually, only the most intimate partners will exchange the right to touch each other’s horns!”

Matthew revealed a regretful expression. Then, he asked,

“How long can your transformation last?”

Rheagar replied unhappily,

“Why are you asking such private questions? I can only tell you that when the time is up, I will change back on my own.”

However, just as he finished speaking.

His body quickly shrank and returned to its normal form.

Exhaustion was written all over Rheagar’s face. Matthew silently estimated the time and comforted him,

” Ten minutes? That’s a long time.”

After that, it was time to happily clean up the battlefield.

The Witherers were generally poor.

There was nothing to pack.

Therefore, Matthew left it to Soldier to pick up the leftovers.

The two of them came to the corpse of the Alliance Mage, Spencer.

He had a lot of good things on him.

Matthew casually searched the body and had already obtained five or six good items from it.

But immediately after.

An exciting scene happened.

Matthew flipped over Spencer’s corpse and found three grey light balls behind him.

Dimensional Pouch.”

This thing could only be created when a spellcaster with a high-level storage item died unexpectedly.

Everyone knew that the things in the storage space were basically bound to the original owner. After the original owner died, most of the things in the storage space were lost in the void.

However, a small portion of them appeared next to his corpse in the form of loot.

The dimensional pouch was a higher-level form of loot.

Before opening it.

No one knew what was inside.

Matthew and Rheagar looked at each other.

“One each. ”

Matthew confidently reached out and touched the first dimensional pouch.

Puff!

The ball of light disappeared.

A gold coin landed in Matthew’s hand.

His face instantly fell.

“You’re too unlucky, Matthew!”

Rheagar rolled up his sleeves happily.

“Let me show you the luck of the older generation of adventurers!”

As he spoke, he reached out to open a dimensional pouch.

A pair of stinky socks landed in Rheagar’s hands.

“What is this? I don’t believe it!”

Rheagar was flustered and exasperated. He reached out to grab the third dimensional pouch, but Matthew pulled him back.

“Wait! Let her do it!”

Matthew called Renesme over and asked her to bend down to touch the dimensional pouch.

However, Renesme didn’t seem to understand what Matthew meant.

She walked over casually.

She kicked the dimensional pouch.

The light disappeared.

There was nothing.

Rheagar couldn’t help but spit out angrily,

“Does your zombie know what she’s doing?

“The dimensional pouch is such a sacred thing. How can she kick it? You have to touch it with your hands and open it with your heart. Only then can you find something good. What a pity!

“Moreover, I suspect that she is the unluckiest among the three of us…”

He hadn’t finished his sentence.

A series of gold coins smashed into his head.

At this time.

Matthew and Rheagar looked up in shock.

However, they found that a narrow space-time rift had appeared above their heads.

In the next second.

A flood of gold coins mixed with other items poured over their heads! The two of them were soon drowned in a small mountain of gold coins!