Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!

Chapter 402

Of course, these civilians still showed considerable kindness when they saw Qin Chu.

When they saw the figures of Qin Chu and others, the civilians holding stolen goods in their arms even greeted Qin Chu awkwardly. After all, their current appearance looked too bad, like a group of robbers.

Qin Chu did not criticize the behavior of these civilians, and even greeted them kindly, but he admired Wordsworth's cleverness in his heart.

Although his reason had been eroded by the evil god and was almost gone, he could still make the most correct decision at this time.

Of course, these could not cover up the chaos of the undulating ocean currents. At this time, the Orwell Empire was like an ancient dark sailing ship sailing in the storm, which could capsize at any time.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and only a few shops that had the money to hire guards were still open. These guards could prevent them from being robbed like other stores.

The places ravaged by these civilians would definitely be barren, whether it was baked cakes, unprocessed raw materials, or even jams.

Qin Chu responded to the civilians in front of him, his eyes inadvertently swept around.

"There are a lot of dirty things nearby." Antia, who already had his own body, frowned slightly: "Do you want me to kill them all?"

Qin Chu shook his head slightly: "No."

It is now known that the enhancement of the divine nature of death is related to the number and strength of the creatures killed by himself and his subordinates.

So, in Qin Chu's eyes, the demon king Nag ordered that whoever can kill him will be the next demon king... This is not a danger at all, it is simply a gift of experience from the demon king Nag.

If Antia takes action and kills all the monsters hidden nearby at once, causing the remaining monsters to be afraid and no longer come to kill him, wouldn't it be equivalent to the experience packs all growing wings and flying away?

This is also the reason why Qin Chu arranged for the big and small Saya to return to the palace in advance through another direction.

After all, the existence of the dark witch Saya Nicholas is too conspicuous.

If these monster killers are aware of the existence of the dark witch, how many dare to come and die?

The four kings of the abyss, the seventeen demon generals, plus the demon king Nag's large group of princesses, princes, and princesses...

In Qin Chu's eyes, this has become a large amount of rich experience. With Qin Chu's greed, he will never let it go. So he not only has to let the assassination go, but also make it as fierce as possible, and it would be best if he could harvest them all at once.

Qin Chu whispered something in Antia's ear, and the warm breath made Antia's pretty face slightly flushed.

In the pastry shop next to it, a sturdy man was sitting by the window, and opposite him was a slightly thin figure.

The man obviously didn't have any taste for delicious pastries. He had a big mouth, raised his head and poured all the triangular cakes on the plate directly into his mouth, and swallowed them in one gulp with his throat moving.

In this way, the shop owner couldn't help but shake his head slightly, always feeling that selling his cake to this guy was a blasphemy... But in this situation, there is no business and there is no way. If it was on a normal day, it would be strange if he didn't drive him out.

In comparison, the way the skinny figures on the opposite side ate the cake was even more weird. He didn't use a knife or fork, but directly brought the cake to his mouth, and his upper and lower lips were moving in a weird way.

Rather than eating the cake, it was better to say that the cake was crushed into something like liquid in some way and then slowly absorbed.

In short, they were two very weird guys. If it weren't for the fact that they looked no different from normal humans, the shop owner would even suspect that they were two monsters.

The noisy sound outside also reached the ears of the two people.

The thin and short man quietly glanced outside, then took out a magic image from his arms, compared it, and then handed the magic image to the sturdy man on the opposite side:

"Sir Rockwell, it should be that person!"

The man named Rockwell took the magic image, which was a not very clear pattern on it, but it could still be seen that it was 90% similar to the man walking on the street outside the window, and it was basically certain that it was the same person.

That was the hero.

"Very good, thank you for your help, Master!"

"When I take the position of the Demon King, I will definitely reward you."

The man named Master smiled a little exaggeratedly when he heard this: "Thank you, Sir Rockwell."

"My mission is complete!"

"Can I leave first? You know, I'm just an illusion, and fighting is really not my strong point."

"Of course." The man named Rockwell sneered, and the role of Master, the illusion, ended here. Master would not be needed in the battle after this.

Yes, they are monsters.

Since the Demon King Nag issued the order that whoever can kill the hero will be the next Demon King, the popularity of the illusion has greatly increased among the monsters.

There is no way, the illusion is the strongest in creating various illusions, disguises, and deformations.

Using the disguise of the illusion, sneaking into the human world to get rid of the hero and then escaping with the body of the hero is definitely the best choice.

It’s not that no one wants to rely on the power of the monster army to directly flatten the human land. This method has a higher success rate, but by the time you enter the imperial city of the Orwell Empire, the hero’s body will probably have been presented to the Demon King by other monsters.

It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to find a high-level phantom demon in the monster territory now.

Rockwell is not the son of the Demon King, nor is he the Demon King’s queen.

He is not a demon general or the Abyss King. He is just a powerful ogre.

As the patriarch of the ogre, it has the strongest combat power in the entire tribe, with a level of more than 80. Coupled with its strong physique and fierce personality, it is also well-known among monsters.

Although it has always been said that his brain is not very good.

His eyes swept across the brave man surrounded by a group of women outside. These women looked good, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and they must taste very sweet.

Wait until I deliver the body of the brave man to His Majesty the Demon King and become the next Demon King, and see who dares to say that their brain is not working well.

After the Phantom Master left, Rockwell finally stood up after a few seconds, and the shop owner hurriedly came over with a smile on his face to collect the money.

But at this moment, Rockwell suddenly roared in his throat, and his huge head slammed against the glass next to him.

There was only a crackling sound, and the thick and solid glass was instantly smashed into pieces.

This scene made the shop owner's heart bleed.

God.

The days have never been prosperous.

It was not easy to open the shop once, but I haven't received a piece of mana yet, and even the glass was broken. What sin did I commit?

Once in combat mode, Rockwell immediately showed another side that was completely different from his brain. There were bursts of roars like thunder in his throat, and his huge body expanded rapidly.

The disguise on his body was torn apart.

In the blink of an eye, it has turned into a giant monster seven or eight meters tall, with dark green skin and a bloated body. There are strange bulges all over the bald head. It exudes a strong stench, as if it has not taken a bath for decades. Its hands have turned into sharp claws, and a huge mace has appeared in its palm.

A pair of scarlet eyes just stared at the brave man not far ahead, and there was nothing else in its eyes.

Seeing such a powerful monster appear, the civilians around were suddenly frightened and fled in all directions with screams.

Even Qin Chu's face changed drastically, as if he was very scared.

The body kept shrinking back, and several women quickly gathered around Qin Chu, staring at the huge ogre that was approaching rapidly with horrified eyes.

This performance made Rockwell even more disdainful.

This is the brave man?

Isn't it just a coward?

How can it be as exaggerated as the legend says?

Can such a thing kill the second prince? It's impossible.

The performance of Qin Chu and the many women around him made Rockwell the ogre troll feel that the hero was just so-so.

Thinking of so many masters among the monsters, although they all wanted to compete for the position of the Demon King, they hesitated because they were afraid of the reputation of the hero. Now this great opportunity will be taken away for nothing.

A triumphant and twisted laugh appeared on the ugly face, and a pair of long legs as thick as pillars crossed quickly.

The level of strength was here. Although the body was bloated, the speed was not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Qin Chu: "Hero, die..."

Accompanied by a roar like a wild beast, the mace in his hand was swung directly into the air, and with a sharp whistle, it smashed directly at Qin Chu's head.

At this moment, there were countless pairs of eyes around peeking at the scene here.

There were monsters and humans.

They all wanted to see how strong the hero who left many legends was.

Seeing that the mace was about to smash the hero's head, a figure blocked the hero with a whoosh, and shook the spear in his hand, directly blocking the mace that fell diagonally.

Bang!

The melodious sound exploded in the air.

Antia's body suddenly shook, and a layer of blush appeared on her fair cheeks. The next moment, her body seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying force and was directly forced back, and the metal boots left two deep dents on the ground.

"Ah, such a strong force."

The sound of the mace came from Antia's cherry lips.

It's really not easy to pretend to be weak!

It's even more difficult to resist the urge to poke this guy's head with a gun.

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Chapter 479 Monster Six Princess

Antia was repelled by a mace, and Rockwell's confidence soared.

I have heard that the second-generation hero Qin Chu is followed by a large group of women with very good strength, and he is not inferior to the masters among the monsters, but now it seems that he is just so-so.

In his eyes, these women were so weak and vulnerable. He even felt that he could crush their small bodies into a pulp with a single slap. How much fighting power could such people have?

It was impossible to rely on these women to stop him. Today was the day when the brave man would die.

Rockwell was getting more and more excited. Although his first attack was intercepted, he was not disappointed at all. The roar in his throat was getting higher and higher, and the movement of his hands did not stop at all. The mace smashed Qin Chu again.

"Rock Armor."

When the mace was about to smash Qin Chu into pieces, Norma next to him swung the magic wand in his hand quickly.

A magic shield appeared directly in front of Qin Chu.

Clang.

There was another muffled sound, and the mace hit the rock armor directly.

The solid magic shield became particularly fragile at this moment, and there was a layer of dense cracks on it. At the moment when the mace was swung for the next time, the magic shield was directly smashed.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Sylph also immediately led the weakened hero to retreat quickly, and once again distanced herself from the assassin.

Rockwell wanted to continue the pursuit, but Angelica's figure blocked the ogre again.

Just as Angelica was forced back, Ekaterina's red giant sword blocked Rockwell's mace again.

This situation made Rockwell very annoyed. He always felt that his next attack would kill the hero immediately, but every time it was just a little bit short, and every time a woman would come out to intercept his attack.

The glory of killing the hero, the throne of the devil was clearly in front of him, and he could touch it as long as he stretched out his hand, but he always missed it because of that little gap.

Before long, the two sides had fought for dozens of rounds. It seemed that Rockwell had the upper hand, but the distance between him and Qin Chu was maintained at a very delicate level from beginning to end, never far away or close.

Seeing the ogre's mace colliding violently with Ekaterina's two-handed heavy sword, the harsh sound was accompanied by dazzling sparks, Ekaterina's red long hair was fluttering, and the rolling star flame fighting spirit on her body continued to release waves of heat.

Suppressing her own explosive energy and forcibly suppressing her own strength to a level similar to that of this monster was definitely a torment for Ekaterina, who loved to be hearty.

If this continued, the Scarlet Valkyrie would definitely not be able to hold on and would go berserk.

Qin Chu also felt that the time was almost up, and it would be enough to perform a little. If it was too much, it would arouse others' suspicion.

He nodded his head twice, and Antia next to him shouted in her cherry lips and rushed over again, waving the spear in her hand. The sharp spear light appeared in front of Rockwell in an instant like a dragon out of the sea.

Rockwell's ugly face twisted slightly. The strength of the Scarlet Valkyrie was worthy of her reputation. She could fight on par with him. She was worthy of being a member of the previous generation of the Brave Team and a long-established master.

Under Ekaterina's entanglement, Rockwell's reaction was a little slow.

Seeing the spear coming, it was too late to dodge. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the spear with his huge right hand, trying to grab the spear in Antia's hand.

Swish... snap!

Antia's spear hit Rockwell's palm accurately. The scales covering the palm of the ogre troll were comparable to the strongest metal armor. When it collided with the spear head, it actually made a sound like metal friction.

But this time Antia slightly increased her strength. Although the scales were strong, they could not withstand Antia's spear after all, and they shattered with a snap.

The spear head instantly pierced the palm of the ogre troll.

Dark green blood dripped onto the ground along the edge of the palm.

At this moment, on the other side of Qin Chu, Violet, who had been sitting still, finally took action.

The mantra!

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