This Cheat Is Too Much

This Cheat Is Too Much Chapter 167

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After hearing Leonard's words, the silver-haired man said with a confused expression, "But, we didn't get Rikke's body..."

Leonard waved his hand , said nonchalantly, "What's the matter? I just want to prove that the dead can speak, and whose corpse is my business?"

After hearing Leonard's words, the silver-haired man suddenly felt in his heart. Chill.

Apart from these werewolves, Leonard and the Demonness Mistress were at the scene, and it was self-evident whose corpse would be used later.

After a frightening wait, Andrea, wrapped in a black robe, walked in from the door.

Banshee held a thick stack of blueprints in her hands, first glanced at the werewolves impatiently, then turned her head and said to Leonard:

"Need to be. Where is the resuscitated corpse? Hurry up and finish the job, I have to go back to supervise the work, don't blame me if it takes too long to catch up with the progress!"

Leonard did not answer her question, but said with a smile : "Oh? It seems that your ability to manage those craftsmen is not very good, or if you are not there, they will not even do their work?"

Banshee's cheeks suddenly After twitching, she cleared her throat and corrected embarrassedly: "Lord Leonard, we should use 'them' here, not 'them'."

"Oh, yes. That's right!"

Leonard slapped his thigh sharply, his face full of regrets:

"Hey, it's all my fault for escaping from my tutor's class when I was a child There are too many, as a human, the level of Common Language is not as good as you, a fairy, I really regret it, why didn't you study it hard?"

But although he sighed, Leonard's He seemed to be in a good mood, but he smiled and asked Banshee Jing:

"Right, let me confirm again. Are you sure it's 'them', not 'them' Right? After all, they don't seem to be able to eat a cow per day... Huh? Did I use the wrong word just now?"

Banshee's slender neck moved up and down, quietly Swallowed.

She tightened the blueprint in her hand, and said with a dry smile: "Actually... my lingua franca is also very general, and 'they' are actually... almost the same as 'them' It's not too big...isn't it?"

Leonard ignored her, but grinned and laughed, then patted his hands vigorously, signaling that he was about to speak his mind.

However, he patted it too hard, causing strands of blood to ooze from the gauze that had just been wrapped around the right palm.

Demoness Mistress on the side pouted, raised his hand and threw a healing spell over, but although the light green rays of light hit the target, Leonard's right hand still exuded a strong smell of blood. Son.

Demoness Mistress immediately complexion greatly changed, staring at the still bleeding bandage on Leonard's right hand.

The healing technique can urge the body to speed up recovery, but Leonard's right hand is still bleeding. Then there can only be one reason. He has even sold the "self-healing" and "recovery" of his body.

This fucking lunatic! She cursed in her heart with admiration and fear.

You dare to trade these two "things"? Isn't he afraid that he will die from a small cold?

Leonard glanced at Demoness Mistress, showed a meaningful smile, and said aloud: "Okay, now everything is ready, there is only one corpse left."

After hearing Leonard's words, Banshee next to him shivered violently, suddenly recalling what happened when he "contracted a project" before, and remembering Leonard's hand across his neck , and the sentence - 'If you are too greedy, don't blame me for hanging you on the city gate. '

Banshee Jing's legs are a little weak, the corpse he said... no... can't it be me?

Just when her heart was about to pop out of her chest, Leonard finally reached out and pointed at the silver-haired man beside him.

"Just you."

The silver-haired man shuddered,

his eyes changed from human pupils to vertical pupils, and the hair on his body instantly grew several times. times.

Just as he was about to fully transform into a werewolf and swooped in, a scorching ray flashed past his ears.

Demoness Mistress in the distance had already retracted her fingers, tickling her bright red nails expressionlessly, the silver-haired man turned his head stiffly, and the werewolf who was standing behind him just now had turned into coke.

Leonard said with a smile: "Andrea, is that corpse usable?"

Banshee shook his head stiffly, replied in fear: "No... ...can't, it's too damaged to produce a sensible ghost..."

"Can't it?"

Leonard heard this frowned, then raised his hand to point The silver-haired man stood still.

"Then change it."

The scorching rays flashed again, and the other werewolf behind the silver-haired man turned into coke.

"What about this?"

"I can't... either..."

"Tsk, trouble! Let's change another head office!"

"What about this?"

"I can't... p>

As Leonard "rolled his name" one by one, a full sixteen werewolves were turned into coke in turn.

The silver-haired man stood there with cold hands and feet, staring helplessly at the carbonized wolf carcass on the ground, not daring to move.

He already understood what was going on.

After being unconscious, the uncontrolled werewolves attacked a town belonging to the Farrell family, killing about 200 townspeople, and successfully transformed after supplementing blood and food. Eight new werewolves appeared.

And now, these eight newborn werewolves are exuding the aroma of barbecue on the ground, and so are the werewolves who transformed them...

The silver-haired man bit his lip out Blood.

There were two of his family members in the coke on the ground, and it was them who rescued him this time, but he could only watch all this, but couldn't do anything.

"It's all said to leave a whole corpse!"

Under everyone's shiver coldly eyes, Leonard turned his head and yelled at Demoness Mistress: "You deliberately Right?"

Demoness Mistress snorted ignored him, Leonard had no choice but to turn around and said to the shiver coldly Banshee spirit:

"I'm sorry, it seems you This trip is a waste of time, so let's go, I'll send you back to supervise the work, remember to let them work hard, eat beef or whatever..."

Leonard slammed his tongue out and succumbed to his gums. Wei Huan slapped him.

After a few hundred meters away from here, she stumbled and ran up, as if a group of werewolves with the smell of meat were chasing her. similar.

Looking at Andrea's retreating back, Demoness, who had left the werewolf station, laughed, then stretched out his hand to wrap Leonard's arm, and fiercely topped the ground with the side of some spherical object. a moment.

"You're such a bad person, that little goblin was so frightened by you!"

Leonard withdrew his arm happily.

"Don't make trouble, I only have 3 minutes now, it's hard to say who will be uncomfortable then."

Demoness Mistress tutted angrily, and then pulled Leonard's right hand Poke fiercely.

“Not even hands!”

“get lost! ”

Demoness Mistress turned pale, and clutched Leonard with a sullen face. His hand, and then pointed at the blood that kept oozing out of it and roared:

"You even used 'hemostasis'? With your current physical fitness, can you still live after a month's worth of blood? ?"

She glared at Leonard with flustered and exasperated, several times she wanted to kill this lunatic immediately, but after all she didn't dare to do it, she had to endure her anger and fear and asked in a low voice:

“What about us demoness when you die? Without your shield of [Fate Sequence], we will all go to the High Level of the Church of Knowledge to die at the stake!”

"It's good if you know!"

Leonard rolled the eyes and suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Since you're afraid of death, send back all the people you caught. If you want to supplement your family with an ordinary person, you can, but I don't plan to give them. You mustn't steal them!"

Demoness Mistress clenched her fists and stared angrily at Leonard in front of him.

She thought that what happened today was just to punish those werewolves, and by the way, she beat the Banshee who was eating "empty pay", but what she didn't expect was that she was also one of the "beaters".

"You're ruthless!"

The muscles on her cheeks were twitched, and she wanted to kill the man in front of her, but the Pope of the Church of Knowledge is like a sword hanging over his head , so that she wouldn't dare to take extreme actions no matter what, for fear that this damn lunatic would simply choose to shoot and break up.

"I'll send someone back, you better pray that you can live a few more days, if you die..."

When she said this, she suddenly got stuck. Living.

After thinking about it, Demoness Mistress found that he couldn't find the weakness of this man. He even dared to play with his own life, and there was nothing he couldn't throw away.

Demoness Mistress gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll shoot myself and kill your only elder sister!"

"Really?"

Leonard was overjoyed and reached out to touch the dagger hanging from his waist.

"You bastard!"

Demoness Mistress finally broke down, raised her hand and threw away a ray that melted the dagger into iron juice, then turned her head towards the murderous aura. Going back, it seems that he is ready to kill more than a dozen or twenty werewolves to vent his anger.

Seeing that he was off the hook, Leonard hurried up and said, according to them with a smiling face, "Don't, don't! Hey, what are you worried about, I'm just joking."

Demoness Mistress stood silently, not believing a single punctuation mark of what Leonard said.

She had already recognized Leonard's essence, and with a sudden whim, this man might try to turn the joke into reality.

She said with a cold face: "Leonard, you have to tell me what your plan is, or I will leave Falan immediately! Even if the sixty demoness now will all be killed. , but at least I still have a chance to survive."

Leonard sighed: "Hey...women who are too impatient can't easily find a husband..."

See Demoness Mistress With a dark face, he turned his head to leave, he hurriedly reached out his hand to stop it, and said helplessly: "Don't worry, I didn't tell you..."

He grinned hehely, but his eyes There was something deep and utterly glittering in it.

"Let's put it this way, I recently recognized a teacher who gave a great gift to my life when he was young... um, maybe when he was old, so I I also prepared a small gift for him..."