Piao Tianwen    Chapter 1  Feed on Demons!

(Thanks to the 10,000 reward from the book friend Richii. By the way, I thought that the recent plot would make many people jump out, but I didn’t expect that you were still so deep in diving, so I was convinced. Well, I wrote it silently, you read it silently. The background and layout of this book are too big. Let’s do it bit by bit, and there will naturally be explanations after the hole dug.)

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Decay, fishy smell, and a faint smell of sulfur mixed in the air.

Murphy slowly opened his eyes. The sky was gray, as if it was covered with a layer of fog. He sat up with his hands and looked around the surrounding environment. There were strange rocks, and the ground was filled with pits and pits. There were no traces of flowers, plants and trees around. The earth was burned by a fire, which was extremely desolate. After observing the surroundings for a moment, Murphy suddenly let out a "huh" and reached out to pick up a handful of soil from the ground. The soil was dark red and very dry.

Putting the soil on the tip of his nose and smelled it, Murphy smelled a scent of blood. As a commander who came out of the battlefield, he was very sensitive to the smell of blood!

battlefield?

The soil here seems to have been penetrated by blood, so it presents this strange dark red color.

"Where is this?" Murphy stood up carefully and looked around vigilantly.

That moment happened so quickly!

Murphy had no room for reaction and was involved in the turbulence of time and space, but thankfully, he seemed to have been sent to a certain material plane instead of exiling to other places.

"Tait."

Murphy heard a heavy sound of horse hooves. He looked not far away and suddenly found a knight covered in heavy black armor approaching him. The knight was advancing at a speed that seemed to have seen him, but he had no intention of acceleration and did not seem to be hostile. However, Murphy still took a step back carefully, stood half a rock behind, cautiously lifting the knight in front of him and suddenly launched a charge.

Close the distance.

Murphy's pupils suddenly retracted, and he couldn't help but clench his fists nervously. His muscles were tense, and he was ready to fight at any time.

That was a knight.

But he was not a knight of the living. His armor was covered with blood, and the dried blood had solidified into a dark red, red to the point of black! He held a four-meter-long knight gun in his hand, wearing a sabre around his waist, and the mount under his crotch was also heavily armored all over his body, but the horse was no longer a living thing. Its pupils were strangely dark red, and the flesh and blood on the four hooves were dry, and pale bones could even be seen in some places. However, because his whole body was covered with armor, Murphy discovered their abnormality until now.

——Death Knight!

Since the undead began to appear in the Southern Plains, Murphy has specialized in studying the species of undead creatures. However, the southern Plains are all active in some of the lowest level undeads. The most powerful ones of these resurrected souls are just the level of flesh and blood puppets, as powerful as the death knight in front of me. Murphy has never even heard of it!

"What kind of place did you come to?" Murphy's heart thumped, and his palms began to sweat.

The Death Knights were all extremely powerful knights during their lifetime. After they turned into undead, their strength was even more terrifying! Murphy didn't know much about the Death Knight, but the written record was that a Death Knight could easily confront a dragon species in the same way! Murphy asked himself that he could not match the Along Bell creature, so when he discovered that the knight in front of him was actually the dead, he already had the intention to retreat.

"You're awake." Fifty meters in front of Murphy, the Death Knight held the horse. His voice was low and hoarse, but Murphy still heard a trace of a deteriorating female voice. The Death Knight did not attack. She stretched out her dry palm, threw out a black package at Murphy, and said coldly: "Food-item."

After saying that, she rode her horse and stopped on a small slope about one hundred and fifty meters away from Murphy, not seemingly willing to get too close to him.

What's going on?

The Death Knight doesn't attack himself, but gives him food?

Murphy felt that everything in front of him was too strange! But as the commander who grew up on the battlefield, he did not feel the murderous aura of the Death Knight. However, after waking up, Murphy felt a burst of hunger. He didn't know how long he had been drifting in the turbulent flow of time and space before he arrived at the current plane. Although the divine bloodline gave him powerful energy, it could not save him from hunger.

He walked forward carefully and picked up the black parcel on the ground, which was covered with dry dark red blood, with a pungent fishy smell.

Murphy frowned and still opened the package with his teeth, but then he breathed a sigh of relief. There was not any strange food inside, but a few pieces of dark and wrinkled bread. Although it looked very unpalatable, he still took a bite by hunger.

"Um...don't..."

As soon as he entered his mouth, Murphy vomited.

It's true that the thing is black bread, but it has been soaked in blood and then dried, and it has become what it is now wrinkled. Not only does it have a strong smell of blood after entering the mouth, but it has also begun to deteriorate and moldy. As the governor of Athens, Murphy has always been a rich food, but at least it is delicious and delicious. Even if he is extremely hungry in his stomach, how could he eat such food? He vomited it out as soon as he entered his mouth.

The Death Knight looked over when she heard the movement. Her eyes were dull and unconscious, but there was a faint blue light flowing.

"The food is deteriorating." Murphy put down the bread in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and plucked his courage, saying, "Is there any meat?"

What's the point of eating these few bites of bread? If you want to restore all your energy, you have to eat meat. The Death Knight in front of you seems to be hostile. Although it is not clear what the reason is, it is the key for Murphy to fill his stomach and restore his energy first. The land under his feet looks very dangerous at first, and it is obviously a place of right and wrong. Only by filling his stomach can you cope with the crisis.

The dark blue light in the Death Knight's eyes disappeared a few times. The metal helmet wrapped everything, only a pair of faint eyes were revealed. She said coldly: "Yes!"

"Don't leave when you stay here." After saying that, the Death Knight rode away.

Did you really agree to your request?

What kind of world is this? The Death Knight is so friendly to humans?

Murphy was already confused.

After a moment.

The sound of horse hooves sounded again, and then a corpse with a faint scent of sulfur was thrown in front of Murphy. This was a creature that Murphy had never seen before. It had limbs similar to humans, but its skin was dark red and some innate magic patterns on it. The head had been cut off, and there was a bloody hole in the heart, which was penetrated by a knight's gun and killed by a shot!

"Demon?" Murphy frowned and said in a deep voice.

The Death Knight did not answer, and even nodded to nod, and was not bothered to answer Murphy's question at all.

Sharp!

A slashing sabre was thrown in front of Murphy's eyes, and the huge force penetrated the handle of the knife into the soil. The Death Knight rode his horse away again. Before leaving, he said in an unquestionable tone: "Eat!"

"The meat on the legs can be eaten!"

Murphy took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the saber from the ground.

What kind of world is this? This Death Knight actually killed a demon to serve as food for himself! Although Murphy didn't know much about the demon, the corpse on the ground was undoubtedly a demon, and only the demon's body would have this faint smell of sulfur.

Eat, or not?

Murphy looked at the Death Knight in the distance, gritted his teeth, picked up a knife and cut a piece of meat from the corpse's thigh. He had walked all the way across the battlefield of bloody corpses. Could it be that he wouldn't dare to eat meat?

Can't demons be treated as food?

Bang!

A trace of flame emerged from Murphy's palm, and the sudden elemental fluctuations alarmed the Death Knight not far away. She glanced at it and turned around.

"The activity of elemental energy is at least twice that of the original world!" Murphy stared at the flames in his palm, and suddenly judged the progress of civilization in this world.

An elemental tide has officially stabilized and is in the plane of the glorious era of arcane civilization!

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A scent of meat with a scent of sulfur spread out, and the meat on the devil's legs was grease, and after being roasted by the flames, it made a "sizzling" sound. There was no wood around, so Murphy could only use magic to condense the fire element to cook the meat. Otherwise, he would have let him eat raw meat, and it was the devil's meat, which he could not accept. The meat was roasted, but there was no salt. Murphy was driven by hunger in his belly and didn't care about so much. He ate a piece of meat in three or five bites, picked up a knife and cut another piece from the thigh of the demon's corpse beside him.

Since I have taken the first bite, I don’t care about taking a few more bites.

Murphy had realized that he might have come to an extraordinary plane, and that nothing could be a fantasy if he didn't fill his stomach.

After five pounds of meat.

Murphy finally felt a little full. He put down his knife and kicked the demon corpse aside.

At this time.

The Death Knight rode his horse again and said coldly: "This is the battlefield for the dead, and living people should not stay here."

"I'll take you to the rear."

After saying that, the Death Knight rode forward.

But Murphy was not moved at this moment because he was hesitant now, not knowing whether to follow the mysterious death knight or to find the way out alone.

Sharp!

The heavy slashing sabre that had just been taken back by the Death Knight was instantly pressed on Murphy's neck. He didn't even see the other party's action of drawing the sword! At this moment, a murderous aura burst out from the Death Knight, and he said coldly: "Let's go!"

Her tone is unquestionable!!!

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The sky is gray, and this misty gray covers the sky, and it is impossible to see at a glance.
Chapter completed!