Its sheep face was smashed into a pulp, and it showed no sign of stopping.
The skirt took the initiative to step out of the shelter.
Perhaps because the human scent was too mixed and the skirt did not convey much fear, it did not attract the attention of the sheep-headed monster.
It seems that it is not sensitive to human scent.
For safety reasons, she kept her skirt still and quickly recited a few mantras to conceal her breath.
She leaped silently onto the body of the goat-headed monster—and suddenly two scimitars appeared in her hands, shining sharply and covered with clusters of cold air.
The knife was made into a curved hook shape that was easy to bleed, and it was covered with a layer of blood grooves that looked extremely cold. When she swung it, the blood grooves reflected her eyes that instantly became sharp, and the wind formed by the rapid movement swept through her black hair, making her look extremely powerful in an instant. And when the two special curved knives were about to cut through the body of the sheep-headed monster—
The sheep-headed monster suddenly turned its head without any warning.
It wasn't the body that turned, but the head that twisted 180 degrees. The bright red evil eyes stared at her at that moment, locking onto her figure, as if they had expected it.
What scary eyes.
The skirt was captured by those eyes, and her heart suddenly twitched. Because the attack just now failed, she also had a bad premonition.
It was like an insect that was suddenly illuminated by a beam of light at night, its body stiffening and unable to move.
Such a terrifying gaze actually lasted only for a moment. The next moment, the sheep-headed monster suddenly opened its bloody mouth.
The mouth opened to a huge arc that seemed to be able to break the jaw bone. Thousands of saw-like tongues rushed out of it one after another. The huge stench almost formed a entity, like a biological weapon that could make the skirt faint.
Skirt didn't expect the monster to be more difficult to deal with than she thought - it seemed to have a certain amount of wisdom and knew how to lure the enemy deeper. At the beginning, it pretended to be ignorant and unaware, but in fact it was luring people into a trap.
She tried her best but failed, and her morale and momentum were weakened.
Now she was tricked. Her mind went blank for a moment. Being stared at by those eyes, some tragic scenes kept appearing in her mind. She realized that the punishment after failing was too horrible and could not be repeated. The fear of death was so close that her body stiffened.
Seeing that the thin tongue was about to roll her into the monster's mouth and become pieces bitten by the sharp teeth, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to Qizi's mind, and she suddenly became a little sober.
No, that's not right!
How could she be so frightened that she wanted to wait for death just because of a mistake!
Just find another opportunity to counterattack!
… And she promised Yuan Yuxue that she would protect the people in the shelter. It was just a monster, was she going to die here after such a confrontation? That would be too useless.
In her excitement, she bit her lips with her skirt, and the strong fishy smell flowed into her lips and teeth, which made her more sober.
But at this point, it was too late. Her ankles and body had been entangled by the jagged tongue, and she was immediately pulled back into the monster's mouth like a small insect preyed on by a frog.