As a devil octopus, Newman is an absolute freak.

Have you ever seen an octopus that almost drowned shortly after birth?

Have you ever seen an octopus running faster on land than swimming in the sea?

Have you ever seen an octopus that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and can make human mercenaries play around with them?

Sorry, I am such a maverick octopus.

I, Newman, endorse the devil octopus!

But now Newman is very panicked. It has no way to avoid panic. Anyone who is chased by a mercenary group for half a year will be panicked.

This mercenary group is not large in number, but it is composed of all second-level masters, Sky Knight and Sky Warrior. Only the wizard profession is only a first-level wizard, but these two first-level wizards will use witchcraft to break up the magic of their third-level monster.

What's even more hateful is that many of these bastards are proficient in magical arts and the astrology that makes Newman feel most afflicted. No matter how hard he tries to escape, he will be caught up by the other party as soon as he surfaces, which makes Newman, who is used to watching the stars, moon and sun, very unhappy.

I am a third-level monster, do I want to save face?

Three or five of you rushed forward. As knights, people do not care about the rules of knights at all. As elves, they do not care about living creatures at all. Compared to me, the devil octopus, you are more like devils.

After all, Newman is not a human being. The Wizard Islands are not its home court. After repeated life and death, it then learned the "truth" of being hunted from the human mercenaries: the sister-control team established a strategic cooperation with a butcher named Hamlin, promising to provide food for him to hunt monsters, and his third-level monster is very "honest" to rank on the top ingredients list.

I, xxxxx your ancestor's Hamlin, don't be met by me, otherwise I will definitely xxxx first and then xxxx you.

Then he asked carefully. This bastard Hamlin was actually a demigod chef. Hamlin's pores were crazily emitting mucus. Even the mercenary forgot to eat it and ran away.

Mom, it’s so scary outside, I want to go home.

They are just a devil octopus with a little luck and have never done anything bad. Why do these people treat themselves like this?

Is it wrong to eat a few enemies who want to hunt themselves?

Is it guilty to want to survive and be forced to act in a play with someone?

Could it be that I can decide whether I came from an indescribable place outside?

Could it be that I would have to get back into my mother's stomach and let my mother run outside and be born in another place?

But if you change your place, you are not a devil octopus?

Alas, as a devil octopus, it’s so difficult for me to live in this world. Is it my fault to be ugly? Is it my fault to be born with a high level? When will the devil octopus live openly and freely outside?

Even if other devil octopuses are hunted, I can still understand that this mutated devil octopus can be big or small in size, and can also become cute and weird outside. In addition to snatching prey, I become big or ugly when terrorizing the enemy, but at other times I am just a cute little octopus. Why do you still treat me like this?

Isn't my body smooth and smooth?

Isn't my colors very beautiful?

You actually want to eat me, a handsome man in a devil octopus like me?

Are you willing to let the different fireworks in this world disappear?

The world needs beauty, and one octopus of me raised the appearance of the entire devil octopus to a higher level. It was Lord Newman who saved the appearance of the devil octopus. You butchers actually want to eat me?

Isn’t it said that being ugly will become a food, and being beautiful will become a pet? Isn’t the third-level monster a good smell as a pet?

No, you must complete the task as soon as possible and then go home immediately! Lurking under the sea, Newman silently calculated the time, hundreds of ships had gathered on the sea surface, and teams of sea tribes appeared quietly in the sea.

Little Weir's ocean boat was built by him and the Six-ringed Wizard Tower. Even if the appearance is similar to that of ordinary ocean boats as much as possible, the overall feeling is still very comfortable and so unique, which seems to have become the symbol of the sister control group.

"Dare you ask if the owner of the ship opposite is Vir. Star Mountain God's Respect?" A team of more than a dozen people separated from a sea tribe army of thousands of people. The leader of a beautiful Naga girl with short blue hair shook her delicate tail and quickly arrived in front of the ocean boat.

The ocean boat wrapped in a blue barrier slowly opened the isolation layer and turned into a normal boat. Little Viagra, Lilith, Shililuo, Jasmine, and Nicole walked out steadily, leaving only Angeni, a man-wearing beauty who was lazy and unable to lift her energy every day, staring at the cab.

Little Virgin, Lilith, contacted them as the representative of the gods. The strange Liluo tilted her little head and looked at the strange man with six arms. She touched her body, but did not find any more arms. Her cute little face was full of doubts.

He had a faint scale on his body, and he could tell that he was strong and tough at first glance, without any softness and silky feeling. With the faint smell of fish, even if he looked very beautiful, he was not his own dish. After a few glances, the Jasmine Sky Knight lost interest in this legendary beautiful race.

Nicole was thinking silently, what is the Naga clan? A fish or a snake?

But whether it is fish or snake, it seems that they are two-tailed cats and three-color cats? Then a very profound question arises. Can Naga be eaten?

I am no longer the silly girl Nicole who could have been cheated by the Five Burgers. After being influenced by the chef of the meat mountain in the Drake City, the Gods Continent, Lord Lilith, and the Demigod Hamlin, the casual food can no longer tempt me unless it is really, very delicious.

These monsters with six arms and snake tails don’t look too delicious. Except for the two pieces on the chest that are larger and easy to arouse people’s appetite, the rest of the place is really hard to describe.

"My name is Alesia, Alesia. Aya, a member of the great royal family of the Naga king." Both sides reported their names and presented gifts. This was the etiquette of the first meeting.

An eight hundred-year-old moon bead, two deep-sea python beads, and six voice transmission conchs. This gift is obviously prepared and not just a casual deal. There are only six people on the boat, and six voice transmission conchs were prepared. It doesn’t seem like accidental.

He invited them to the deck of the ocean boat and presented fresh fruits and delicious foods with unique mainland characteristics. Little Vir gave two Naga blood essences, which made Alesia's expression slightly strange.

"Don't think too much, my hands are not stained with blood from any members of the Naga clan. This is the top-grade blood essence that I hunted in the Blood God Trial. In theory, it can be said that it was from the hands of the previous Blood God Mary. The side effects are very small and it helps the bloodline very much." Little Weir waved his hand and said, "I am the God-Follower of the Sea God. No matter how this God-Follower comes from, I have no malice to the Sea Clan."

Alessia carefully collected the two blood essences and then thanked him solemnly, "The God of Death Ramod is a crazy god. As his right-hand man, the bloody Mary, is a hated by all races. In order to build His Kingdom of Blood God, there are more than one million members of all races who died under His hands."

"As a hero who expels the Blood God, you deserve our respect!"

Little Virgin said politely, but he felt quite helpless. The blood god Mary revived, and was thrown into hell by the people behind Little Virgin, together with Ramod, Strand and the cat girl. This matter cannot be hidden, nor is it hidden from anyone.

The master of the main god level was secret, and it was difficult for everyone to find him, so even if the credit for "expelling" the blood god was on Xiao Weir's head, he invited him.

Although I really want to tell them that Mary was not expelled, but took the initiative to leave, no one would believe this sentence, and took the initiative to leave her world and go to the dangerous hell. Anyone with a brain would not do this.

Hell is evil and terrifying, this is common sense.

If it weren't for the fact that the Giants clan led a large army to invade in the past, going to hell alone would be seeking death, no one would be willing to believe that the Blood God voluntarily went to hell, except for a few people including Little Weir.
Chapter completed!