Juliana’s workshop Chapter 31: Loot Sharing Club

　　 The black behemoth fell into the ruins of the manor. This time, it really didn't move anymore, and completely turned into a dead thing. And what died with it was this manor and its history.

　　 The bug will jump a few times even if it is dead, and such a hybrid of an insect and a dragon, there is also some movement in his body. But this doesn't mean it hasn't died completely, it's just that there is a person who is still alive, crawling out. When Junia climbed near the mouthparts of the worm dragon, with teeth hanging on his head, this time it was finally unable to fall down again.

　　 When Junia crawled out of it, she looked terrible to describe it, I'm afraid it's still light. The left hand and left foot were torn apart by the insect dragon's mouthparts, and the right foot bends in an impossible direction. Just looking at it can make you feel a strong pain.

　　His right hand is still intact, and now he holds the crossed sword that has been corroded so that the original shape cannot be seen. The sword is forged with thousands of hardened steel. It is definitely not a low-quality weapon. Coupled with the prepared enchantments and the protection of its own breath, it should have been a sharp weapon that will never break. Now there are only half of it left, even the sword. The handles melted into lumps.

　　 Steel is like this. Junia, a human being made of flesh and blood, looks even more tragic now. The acid corroded his skin, and the mucus turned into another layer of skin attached to his body, making him look less terrible-but this new skin is also eroding his muscles, nerves and blood vessels. , It's not really good protection.

　　The one who crawled out of the insect dragon's mouthparts was not a majestic and triumphant tall knight, but a piece of flesh that had lost his hands and feet and looked like a dead person.

　　 Just crawling out, Junia's remaining strength has been exhausted. If he is not worried that the fangs on his head will fall, he can lie directly in his mouthparts without moving. The **** acid corroded his body too strongly. This was definitely not ordinary corrosion. He who had tasted the breath of the dragon, now felt more intolerable pain than the breath of flame. The whole body seemed to burn, and even the bones seemed to be melted away.

　　 After climbing outside, Junia felt that he had become numb. The fresh air flowing in his nostrils and mouth could make him feel the pain of torture. It’s not an exaggeration to say that he will die in the next second. No matter who it is, the torture, mental pain, can make him willing to die like this, even if the body is still alive. The spirit probably died first.

　　 In such a battle, it was a lucky thing to survive, but for Junia, who could feel his throat burning when he breathed, the pain made him feel nothing to survive. Joy, let alone victory.

　　 Long, long ago, on the huge wall of the broken king's fort, he, who was still Julius, understood one thing. For things like life, just surviving in the struggle is already a very difficult thing, and victory can only ease the pain a little, and the scars are there after all.

　　 Looking at Junia, who could die anytime, she lay motionless on the ground, but her breath was still there. And his breath became heavier and heavier, not as if he would just die like this. When he was in a trance and recalled the past, many small lives gathered around him. There are carrion-eating vultures, owls with tilted heads, and eight spiders with moving legs...These insects and animals of various sizes, large or small, seem to be manipulating behind them.

　　 No matter who is manipulating these lives that are similar to the servants, they all have the same goal-although it is not a glorious thing to eat a corpse, but if the corpse has an insane value If that is the case, that is another matter.

　　 Now, Junia, the person who "helped" them deal with the insect dragon, seemed to be unable to hinder them.

　　 Junia is hazy, I can feel a lot of strange eyes appearing around, they are all existences with familiar tastes, although they are not necessarily the people he knows, but they are definitely the type he knows. . Whether it is a mage, a devil, or even other existence, it seems that they have been watching this result all the way.

　　 When did these guys start to appear? Junia didn't think she had been followed from the beginning, and those who rushed over after smelling the smell probably rushed over after an obvious change.

　　 If the consciousness is clearer, Junia will think that some people, if they know that Lulunaka is nearby, then it is impossible for them to come close, they will watch from a distance, watching those The poor man who didn't know exactly what Lulunaka was, how did he touch a terrible mold and then become someone's temporary toy. As for how the toy will end up...probably it will not go badly~IndoMTL.com~ Even if she is in a bad mood, there will be a measure. The premise is her moderation, others can bear it.

　　 Now, beside Junia, those who are not on the scene have already begun to discuss the next arrangement.

　　"This development is not planned."

　　 "The result is the same, but the process is sudden."

　　"Who is this poor and amazing man."

　　"It's the young man with a great reputation in the east."

　　 "I thought it was just a noble knight trained in a greenhouse."

　　 "There is no noble young master who would make himself like this."

　　 "Anyway, he is no longer an obstacle. Although no one will thank him."

　　"Unbelievably, he is still alive."

　　 "Maybe someone can take him back and entertain him..."

　　 When these voices were intertwined one after another, there was a voice covering them all. "This is not a spoils-dividing conference, everyone."

　　 A small creature fell from the sky and landed beside Junia. This is a flying creature with only a silhouette and composed of silver light, without any characteristics. "I don't think it is correct to make a profit without paying any price."

　　The newly-appearing creature, just stretch its wings, its existence has already suppressed the audience. Behind the flying body composed of this energy, there is indeed the power to quiet the surrounding sounds.

　　 "I think there is a lady who thinks so. Right?"

　　 The flying body is not asking for opinions about the surrounding existence, but making a sound to another person who has just arrived.

　　 Marina's pace was very slow, she limped, and walked towards Junia with crooks.