Ian certainly has his own reasons for doing this.
He doesn't like others grabbing monsters.
"Leave it to me, don't worry, I'm sure you'll win." Ian patted his chest, then stood up, threw away the empty medicine in his hand and looked at Minotaur Demon, who tilted his head and stared at him.
He launched a charge.
He jumped up and punched Minotaur Demon in the face.
"Come again?"
Minotaur Demon learned the lesson this time. He directly took advantage of his size and stretched out his hand immediately before Ian's fist hit him.
Anyone who has ever had a fight knows it.
People with longer hands really have an advantage.
"Huh?"
Ian waved his fist several times, but was unable to touch Minotaur Demon. Instead, Minotaur Demon pinched his Tianling Cap and lifted him up.
"..."
Rachel was in despair when he saw this scene.
One minute?
This guy didn't even have thirty seconds before he knelt down!
"A mere human!" Minotaur Demon's hands were attached with ferocious flames, which ignited Ian's hair and engulfed Ian's entire head in the blazing fire.
It will subject this human being to the most horrific torture.
Feel the pain of your soul being burned.
However.
[Berserker Experience+6]
Ian only felt that he was about to upgrade again. It hurt a little, but it was not an unbearable pain. If he didn't have a mobile phone, he would have wanted to take a selfie and send it to his old father.
The title is [Ghost Rider Ian].
"Be in pain! Wail! Beg for mercy from me!"
Minotaur Demon sent the Batman Who Laughs.
[Berserker Experience+8]
It's really about to be upgraded!
"Um... I can understand if you want me to beg for mercy, but why do you want to reward me?" Ian in the flames not only did not scream, but also looked excited.
Berserker LV4 [1/80]
[Strength:8.5--11]
[Physique:6.7--8.9]
[Intelligence: 2.7--2.8]
[Spirit:7.1--7.5]
Can you not be excited?
Upgraded again!
Ian felt his own powerful power. He knew that from this moment on, he was no longer an ordinary person, but had become a high-level ordinary person with double-digit strength.
"No! You're not right!" Minotaur Demon is indeed a fool. It was only then that it was extremely shocked to discover that there was nothing wrong with this human soul!
The opponent's soul is completely immune to the burning of Hellfire!
"Not completely immune either?"
Minotaur Demon was surprised to find that Ian's face began to turn green.
It also thought it had unlocked some new Hellfire effects.
I don't know.
The danger is approaching.
"Ah bah!"
Ian A mouthful of thick green phlegm hit Demons's chest accurately.
The next moment.
Demons completely let go of his hand on his head - the pain and wailing will not disappear, it will only appear on the defeated dog, and Demons really let out a heart-rending howl.
Ian was thrown to the ground.
The guy's whole body stumbled and he took several steps backward.
"What did you do? Did you put poison in your saliva?" Rachel didn't know whether it was the injury caused by Demons or the ibuprofen. He crawled out on his own after feeling less headache.
She was horrified when she saw Demons's miserable state. She saw that the part of Minotaur Demon that was hit by Ian's saliva began to corrode and smoke, and countless green "tiny tentacles" seemed to be surging in it.
spread.
Continuously spreading.
As if to assimilate Demons's body.
"It's Fel Energy! I added Fel Energy to my saliva!" Ian defended his personal qualities. He is just a more mature Berserker with Super Intelligence.
Mature Berserker all know how to make the most reasonable use of their negative status.
"What kind of power is this! It is using my magic power as nourishment!!!" Minotaur Demon let out a horrified roar. The effect Fel Energy produced on it was indeed far beyond Ian's expectations.
It's like the effect is outstanding.
It only took a few tens of seconds to render most of Minotaur Demon's body.
Watching Rachel makes my scalp numb.
"No! There is a sound! I heard a sound!" Maybe this Demons really has some brains and decisiveness. I saw it roared and raised its hand and directly tore off its own uncontaminated head.
"Hiss~"
See this scene.
Ian gasped.
"There is actually a madman in this room." He was a little surprised at how he met madmen every day. Rachel looked at him with a hesitant look on his face and finally said nothing.
Demons's head was torn off by himself.
"Boom!"
The next moment.
The headless body naturally fell to the ground with a crash, and the Minotaur that was twisted off by its own hands also rolled to the ground, but its mouth was still opening and closing to roar.
"I failed! But... you will have nowhere to escape in the end! My great master will escape! You can't stop the process of history! You can't stop the moment that is coming!"
"I will hear your wails in Hell!"
It cast a vicious curse on Ian and Rachel.
Talking endlessly.
But it didn't scare anyone.
It didn't scare Rachel, let alone Ian.
"It's so annoying!" Ian looked around, dug out a plastic box containing chemical reagents from the ruins, stuffed Minotaur into it, and pulled a rag to stop the chattering mouth.
"You want to take it away?"
Rachel was a little confused when he saw this.
"I love fitness. I'll have someone make Minotaur soup for me when I get home. It'll be a great supplement." Ian suddenly thought of his psychiatrist Hannibal and felt that he couldn't live up to the medical expenses his parents spent.
Hear about Ian's "fitness" plan.
Rachel was obviously stunned.
"Demons's flesh and blood will only corrode your..." Rachel's brows wrinkled in a rare way. She had no objection to Ian eating meat, but she just felt that Ian should eat some normal meat.
However.
Halfway through the conversation.
But she caught a glimpse of Demons's remains on the ground being dissolved by Fel Energy, and then the sound stopped abruptly. Obviously, this girl also realized who the real Poison King was in the room.
suddenly.
"Crunch~"
There was a slight noise from the corner. The soul of chemistry teacher White had stuffed himself into the locker at some point, with only a pair of frightened eyes showing through the gap.
"Mr. White, can you make a dragon?"
Ian stepped forward and politely opened the locker that was still smoldering.
"What dragon?"
Mr. White swallowed and looked at Ian with a horrified expression - he had seen with his own eyes that this handsome middle school student had just killed a terrifying Demons!
"Of course Qunbo Dragon, Qutuo Dragon, Yangxiong Dragon..." Ian's memory is not very good, so he said all the legendary Nine Dragon Power in one breath.
"..."
Both the teacher and the girl fell into a long silence.
After a while.
Mr. White realized something and nodded with difficulty.
"Okay! Master! Please come in!" Ian was overjoyed and quickly took out a potted thermos cup. After hesitating for a moment, Mr. White sighed and got in understandingly.
"Done!"
Ian nodded with satisfaction.
Under the girl's gaze.
He started rummaging around in the classroom.
"I have a Diudiu problem. I really only have a psychological problem. If I don't take a few pills, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." Ian failed to find what he wanted, so he could only shake his head in disappointment and sighed heavily.
"!?!?"
Rachel was silent.
At this time, she only felt that everything seemed reasonable.
And at this time.
"Want to eat ice cream?"
The boy suddenly spoke enthusiastically.
"I don't like to eat."
Rachel answered concisely and clearly.
She originally thought that Ian was trying to get close to her.
Never thought about it.
"You don't like to eat, but I do. What I mean is that I have already helped you solve such a big trouble. Shouldn't you treat me to ten Haagen-Dazs?"
Ian patted the plastic box in his hand.
He remembers it clearly.
Rachel has more Franklin in his wallet than he does.
Rich woman.
Don't let anything go.