The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

The black substance was sucked into the black hand frantically, and the original wound on Theresa's right arm began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that I can devour the remains of these black masses and restore my body.

Theresa slid out, but what puzzled her was that the giant beetle, which had been so aggressive, was now motionless, as if it had turned into a sculpture.

"Om..."

A slight buzzing sound suddenly reached her ears. She turned her head in surprise and found that a smaller beetle had appeared next to her.

What's worse is that fine cracks have appeared on the surface of the beetle's body, which is obviously a sign of impending explosion!

"Boom!"

There was almost no time to react. With a deafening bang, the small beetle exploded violently very close to Theresa.

Because the distance was so close, Theresa had no time to make any effective defensive moves. She could only watch helplessly as her right arm, which had just healed, was blown into a bloody mess again. It was a horrible sight...

It hurts so much, but I can't make any expression on my face.

Theresa covered her right arm, which had been blown to pieces. The wound was a little scary.

The black hand reached out to try to wrap the arm but was stopped by Theresa.

Because Theresa realized that the Black Hand was not endless, it also needed specific energy to replenish itself.

If the black hand is swallowed, it will really be a waste of time.

Besides, it has a vital mission to accomplish.

The left brain didn't seem to intend to give Theresa any chance to breathe or rest. It flapped its wings desperately, opened its bloody mouth, and acted as if it wanted to swallow Theresa in one bite.

"bass!"

Theresa acted decisively and pressed the kunai held tightly in her left hand against the upper jaw of her left head. At the same time, her feet were firmly rooted on the ground, her body leaned forward slightly, and with the help of the support provided by the black hand behind her, she successfully withstood this extremely fierce attack.

Go ahead, Black Hand.

Theresa called out softly, and five snow-white kunai appeared in her left hand instantly as if by magic.

Then, she swung her sword with force, and the five kunai flew straight into the sky like arrows.

Theresa kicked out with a flying kick, fiercely hitting the disgusting face of the left brain, and with the powerful impact, she successfully escaped from the left brain's attack range.

Because next, she has something earth-shattering to do.

Black Hand caught five kunai and inserted them into various positions beside his left head.

Sure enough, the black hand that was about to come back was ruthlessly cut off by the left brain's forelimbs in the blink of an eye, and then swallowed by it in one bite.

But your sacrifice was not in vain.

Theresa stretched out her left hand and inserted five white kunai into the ground, emitting a dazzling white light.

She wants to replicate the magic circle from that time!

Theresa gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain from her broken arm, and concentrated on controlling the five kunai on the ground.

The white light became brighter and brighter, and the five kunai connected together, gradually forming a magic circle.

I can only say it's all based on feeling!

Up!

A dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the center, instantly illuminating the entire space.

The left brain's body also made bursts of sizzling sounds in the white light, as if it was suffering from great pain and torture. Countless liquids slid down from the left brain's body and quickly evaporated and disappeared.

This time, Theresa used all her strength without reservation, pouring out all her arcane power.

How much pressure can the left brain's beetle-like hard body withstand? As long as it is still a monster, it will definitely be damaged or deformed if it is exposed to direct sunlight. I also have a natural inhibitory effect on it.

Unless the left brain has the same resistance as itself, there is no way it can escape.

Or perhaps it could hold on until Theresa's own strength was exhausted.

Theresa gritted her teeth and continued to urge the white light to burst out. The strong light made it almost impossible for her to open her eyes.

It should be reduced to ashes, right?

"You really enjoy whipping my beetle body, don't you?"

A black spike appeared on Theresa's chest, piercing through her body.

The left brain let out a filthy laugh. The beetle-like body was just a shell, and the real left brain had split off with the exploding small beetle.

The bright red blood gradually soaked Theresa's clothes. She used the last bit of her strength to try to insert the kunai in her hand into the forehead of the monster in front of her, but unfortunately, the kunai disappeared without a trace before it reached the target.

The powerful attack just now had already exhausted too much of Theresa's own arcane power.

As the left brain pulled the black thorn out of Theresa's chest, she collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

The black hand originally hidden behind it gradually lost its vitality and vigor due to the continuous loss of its owner's vitality, and eventually turned into a dry and shriveled black line.

Theresa lay in a pool of blood, her face as pale as paper. She watched helplessly as the hideous left brain approached her step by step.

Oh no... am I going to be eaten like this?

Due to the heavy bleeding in her chest, Theresa's consciousness gradually became blurred and her body became weaker and weaker.

She tried to struggle to stand up, but her legs seemed to have lost all feeling and were completely out of control.

"This is really troublesome. My health was not good to begin with, and now it's even worse. Just in case, I'll..."

The voice of the left brain echoed in my ears, with a hint of teasing and cruelty.

At this moment, a cold light flashed, and the left neck was suddenly chopped violently by an iron axe, and the head fell to the ground.

who is it?

Theresa raised her head with great difficulty, trying to open her heavy eyes.

She looked around and found that the place was in ruins. The surrounding houses collapsed and there were potholes everywhere caused by the explosion. These proved that she had indeed had a fierce battle with her left brain before.

But, there should be no one else here at this moment... So, who saved me?

Theresa's mind was in a mess, and she began to wonder if she was hallucinating.

Perhaps, all this is just a nightmare...

"Wake up! Little Tracy."

This sound...

It reminded her of how she stayed in bed and didn't go to work every morning, and Ina would come running to wake her up.

Theresa sniffed the scent.

The familiar scent and touch are Ina...