A pair of broad wings covered with the luster of the dark night. The deep black color seems to absorb all the light around it, and this illusion makes it appear even wider.

Under the dark coating, it exudes an ominous atmosphere.

The wing bones were thick, with thorns hidden on them. They were not simply flesh membranes. The pair of demon wings in front of him were fuller and thicker than any demon wings Mu Hua had ever seen.

The demon's wings have feather-like scales, but they do not give people the slightest sense of softness. Instead, they look like a substance condensed with dark energy.

Each feather scale contained a hint of magic power, and complex magic patterns emerged under these feather scales. The symmetrical patterns on the wings were like ancient runes, and they also leaked out traces of unknown magic power from time to time.

The bones on the pterygoid joints are shaped like claws. There are three pairs of claws symmetrically on the edges of the pterygoid bones of both wings. The sharp three-fingered claws reflect a metallic luster under the light.

Devil's wings, it is a symbol of mystery and fear, representing control, temptation and power.

The pair of demon wings in front of us are definitely in line with the demon's aesthetic.

Demons do not value big breasts and buttocks, fleshy wings, horns, or even tails and hooves, as these count highly in their assessment of beauty and ugliness.

Can you believe it? The Claw is actually a relatively young demon.

Of course, unlike human behavior, for demons, young and handsome men are usually eaten after playing with them. . .

As the demon's wings solidified, a ghost hand emerged from the giant dome.

The ghost hand seemed to be covered with keratin armor. It was slender overall, but Mu Hua estimated that the seemingly thin wrist would not be much thinner than his waist. It was a very long arm.

The slender fingers form a large, well-proportioned hand, yes, well-proportioned.

If you ignore how 'big' it is when the fingers are stretched out, it is a hand full of power and beauty.

Just like the gauntlet worn by a berserker, it is fierce, tough and powerful. It is a piece of protection as well as a weapon.

A fang-like bone spur protrudes from the elbow, and behind the elbow, delicate and fair skin can finally be seen on the upper arm.

The palm of his hand tore open the eggshell, and what appeared in Mu Hua's sight again was a pair of huge horns that bent forward.

Long flame-red hair and two blood-tear marks on the delicate face.

The thick roots of the devil's horns extend outward, like a majestic horned helmet on the feminine head.

A female demon over eight meters tall escaped from the 'dome'.

The black keratin structure extending to her thighs was like she was wearing a pair of long combat boots with fine barbs.

"Crack! Crack!" The devil's shovel-like feet crushed the eggshell under its feet.

Her upper body was naked, revealing a pair of plump breasts, but the magic patterns on her body covered them, making it difficult for people to have any blasphemous thoughts about her.

"Tuesday?" Mu Hua asked tentatively, looking at the huge female demon in front of him.

The great demon, a female great demon that is quite different from a male one, her appearance is slimmer and sharper.

If the male archdemon is like a heavy hammer and axe, then the female archdemon gives people the feeling of a rapier and a guillotine.

Of course, this is just a perception of the contrast between the two sexes of the big demon. After all, their appearance has nothing to do with goodness.

As for the female demon in front of him who was over eight meters tall, if she swung the 'Bone Dragon Breaker', it probably wouldn't make people feel the slightest bit awkward.

"Yes, master, I am the great devil who will always be loyal to you." Half-kneeling in front of Mu Hua, Tuesday replied in a hoarse voice.

It was hoarse, but not unpleasant, like the murmur of a tired mature woman.

After confirming Tuesday's identity, Mu Hua took out a large pile of Siren tendons and asked her to eat first. However, Tuesday was the first to gnaw on the "eggshells" that had wrapped her earlier. Name: Tuesday, Race: Demon/Death (Alien), Level 83
Life: 100%
Magic: 10%
Constitution: 900
Intelligence: 900
Spirit: 900
Magic adaptability: SSS
Checking Tuesday's attributes, her personal attributes increased dramatically in all aspects, and the uniform value seemed to imply that she was a newborn child. If so, this value was not low.

There was a death among the original race. Mu Hua felt strange. This term seemed so awesome.

There is no change in skills, and there are two more talents: 'Spatial Perception' and 'Death Collector'.

Mu Hua knew that the big devil was good at teleportation, and the literal meaning of spatial perception was also easy to understand.

However, it is unclear what the Death Collector Mu Hua represents, so he can only ask Tuesday.

Tuesday was seen chewing the eggshell with a "crunch, crunch" sound. During this process, her various attributes increased by more than ten or twenty points to varying degrees.

Instead of taking the Siren tendons, she broke the ice, grabbed the Nagas that were frozen by Mu Hua and started to eat them.

Tuesday's meal was elegant, well, no blood or meat flying.

But this kind of elegance is probably somewhat unacceptable in the eyes of most humans.

It took a small bite on the neck and sucked to make sure that no blood would splash out. Then, with its mouth stretched to a terrifying degree, it bit off the head in one bite.

Mu Hua estimated that the woman with the slit mouth was just a fresh look in front of her.

Perhaps because Naga is originally half snake-shaped, eating Naga on Tuesday is just like eating spicy noodles.

Biting, chewing, swallowing, repeating this cycle, in a moment, a Naga disappeared from her mouth.

He gently rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and his movements were so elegant that Mu Hua and Tina's eyelids twitched. And Ikaros?
Well, Ikaros is already vomiting all over the place, and he’s still an angel, bah…

Perhaps realizing that Mu Hua and the others were feeling uncomfortable, Tuesday pulled another Naga over, and the demon wings spread out behind her, hugging herself and covering her body.

Mu Hua couldn't see Tuesday who was wrapped in the devil's wings, but judging from the sound, the chewing frequency seemed to be a little higher than before.

Naga and Siren tendons are of little help to Tuesday's attribute growth. The quality of these flesh and blood is too low. The so-called natural growth, even if it does not necessarily require eating stronger monsters, will have no effect if it eats monsters with much lower attributes than itself.

After eating the food Mu Hua prepared for her, Tuesday seemed a little unsatisfied, but the red light that had emanated from her pupils earlier also dissipated.

Wiping his mouth, Tuesday came in front of Mu Hua.

Looking at the giant girl in front of him, Mu Hua twitched his lips and didn't know what to say for a long time.

This is a girl who loves to eat. It seems that it is necessary to raise some pigs...

"Is this the big devil you said can make me happy both physically and mentally?" Mu Hua said to Tuesday in a sarcastic tone, gesturing that his height was not even as high as Tuesday's knees.

Tuesday is beautiful, but from a human perspective, it can only be described as beautiful, not pretty.

Although she has a face close to that of a human female, and although she does not have a ferocious look like a male demon, her face is only similar to that of a human.

Exquisite facial features, blood-red tear marks, and keratinous body tissues form natural ornaments. If humans admire her for her appearance, it is definitely not a kind of aesthetics, but should be said to be a kind of curiosity.

Moreover, she is so big that she is not the same size as humans.

This guy not only has bone spurs on his legs and arms that can disembowel a person, but also small thorns.

The pair of long legs are like armor. If an ordinary human touches them, it would be basically the same as being tortured to death by slow slicing.

This is definitely a style that can drive a licker to death, a pair of long legs that are full of malice towards the tongue.

I can’t afford it. I can’t afford it in every sense of the word!
"Master, I can learn the art of shapeshifting." Zhou Er half-knelt in front of Mu Hua, and put his big face close to Mu Hua, causing Mu Hua to take two steps back. Tina beside him wanted to draw her knife... (End of this chapter)