Of course, their behavior of picking up benefits as an afterthought is inevitably met with eye rolls and secret curses.
especially!
Those who survived stared viciously at the group of bastards around them who were showing false affection and crying with tears streaming down their faces, as if they were really sad.
They can guarantee it!
This large group of cowards were definitely watching the joke while they were fighting the polluters.
especially!
The boy who was the first to escape, named Mohou, was the fastest. He was the leader of the pack, as if he knew something was going to happen in advance, and didn't even tell him in advance.
After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that the Demon Lord's heart was absolutely evil. It was inevitable that some people who had paid attention to the Demon Lord in their panic would secretly bear grudges.
and!
These people who had fled long ago even secretly suppressed the patrolling demon soldiers who wanted to enter the square to rescue them, trying to kill people with a borrowed knife.
This kind of dirty knife is the most deadly at critical moments.
These more than one hundred heads are a bloody precedent.
but!
Fortunately, the polluter is already dead, these gangsters' calculations are shattered, and the winner will finally enjoy the wonderful fruits of victory.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!
This is better than settling bad debts later. Some people are not prepared to let go of evil villains like the Demon Lord.
In the noisy, chaotic, and crying square...
Some dark eyes couldn't help but glance at the Demon Lord.
at the same time!
It also made the Demon Lord, who was crying with his true feelings in the middle of the square, feel a chill coming over him.
He looked around and saw two malicious eyes looking at him.
"?"
The Demon Marquis frowned and his pupils shrank.
"broken!"
"You ran away too fast and offended people."
Both those who are too cowardly and those who are too reckless will be hated by others in the demonic realm. Most of the time, offending some little devils is much more difficult than offending the big devils.
The Demon Lord's face darkened, knowing that he was being targeted. It is difficult to guard against these evil tricks, and you may be killed on the spot at any time.
but!
As the lord of a city, not everyone can control him. A sharp light flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes. In this case, he was not afraid of making things worse.
Even if the jar is broken, even the devil wants to eat the meat.
Sudden!
I saw the demonic energy surging all over the Demon Lord's body, the energy and blood all over his body surged, and a stream of blood rushed straight to the Tianling Cap!
Instant time!
The Demon Lord's eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were wide-eyed. He was holding the head of a cousin who had no memory at all in his arms, regardless of the blood and brains stained on his body.
Crack the crown and canthus!
The whole person looked as if he was going to explode with anger, and the evil spirit was surging, and such a big movement also attracted most people's attention.
"Qiang!"
Suddenly!
The sword is unsheathed!
The Demon Lord took out his sword from his waist and blew his hair with the sharp blade. Under the doubtful eyes of some people, he walked step by step in front of the gentleman who had turned into a hedgehog.
"Ah, damn polluter!"
The Demon Lord suddenly roared, and his whole body was instantly shaken by demonic energy!
He gritted his teeth!
Stab with a sword!
With a "pop" sound, the sword blade penetrated straight into the body of the gentleman, and the demon lord could even clearly feel the sensual feeling of the blade penetrating into the opponent's flesh and blood.
Somewhat exciting!
It's also a little disgusting.
Deep in the eyes of the Demon Lord, there is a hint of fear and apology... But!
On his face, his eyes were about to burst, and he had a fierce look on his face. He yelled at the gentleman: "You can give me my cousin's life..."
"My cousin and I have relied on each other since childhood, supported each other, and practiced together until today!"
"Can only sigh!"
"I am jealous of Yingcai. In less than five minutes, we will be separated forever, and we will never see each other again!"
"Damn it..."
"You destroyed my brother, I will destroy you too!"
The Demon Lord shouted out his excitement, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed again.
"Clang clang clang!"
After forcibly cutting off the arm of the Hand of Despair, this was the end.
"???"
Everyone looked at the demon lord crying and whipping the corpse at the same time, with some confusion in their eyes. What kind of trouble was this?
Sudden!
The demon lord yelled at some of the patrolling demon soldiers around him: "What are you looking at? Come on together. I will cut this polluter into pieces and avenge my dead cousin."
"I want to use his head to pay homage to the more than a hundred brothers and sisters who died, and to give an explanation to their parents!"
"I, the Demon Lord, am their good cousin!"
"I have to do something!"
"superior!"
"Oh..." Everyone understood.
As soon as they rolled their eyes, someone immediately picked up the conversation and yelled at the patrolling demon soldiers beside them: "What are you looking at? My demon lord cousin is right."
"Go ahead, cut off his head!"
"However, breaking the body into thousands of pieces is too cheap for this polluter, the bones must be crushed and ashes spread!"
"That's right, the soul lights up the sky lantern and is tortured for eternity!"
"Remember to protect your head, it's needed!"
"..."
In just a few words, under the command of some descendants of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan, more than a thousand patrolling demon soldiers armed with weapons gathered around the honorable gentleman with evil looks on their faces.
The cold wind is bleak and the blood is pungent to the nose!
Suddenly!
Thousands of guns were drawn out, blood spattered everywhere, and a new round of inhumane killings began!
And the Demon Lord, with red eyes, was the one who cut the hardest.
He broke the jar and smashed it, and he was sure to eat the meat.
…
And at an altitude of 10,000 meters, above a magic jade ladder!
Seeing that the gentleman has turned into a big hedgehog, with tens of thousands of holes all over his body, he can't do anything false.
at the same time!
Now he is being whipped to death by thousands of demonic soldiers. This polluter is absolutely dead.
Can't help but...
The three elders of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan were unable to get up due to the pressure of the Immortal King Laizhuang Zun.
There was a trace of relief and happiness in their eyes, and most of the resentment in their hearts dissipated. This group of young people actually let out a strong sigh of relief for them.
It really makes the Black Heart Demon clan look good.
Things are changing!
Now, it was time for Lord Laizhuang to be embarrassed, and the three elders felt secretly happy.
Many demons from the Black-Hearted Demon Clan also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Supreme Immortal Mo Lu, who was dealing with the demonic tide, was also a little relieved. They, the Black-Hearted Demon Clan, were able to embarrass the King of Tears and Zhuang. It could be said that they did not lose at all, but made a lot of money.
As long as you spread the word casually, the reputation of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan in the Demon Realm will skyrocket in an instant.
Very beautiful!
but!
After all, Lord Laizhuang is a crazy woman, and it is difficult to stop her when she explodes. The three elders and many demons of the Black-Hearted Demon Clan now dare not even make a sound or make a single expression.
Even the Demon Wolf Immortal beside him had already closed his eyes alertly.
See through but don’t tell!
The Night Demon Clan cannot afford to offend the angry King of Tears.
The scene became more and more solemn and depressing, leaving many people afraid to breathe...
As for the sad watery eyes of the King of Tears, looking at the gentleman who was being whipped to death, his face was so white and so tender that he was not surprised at all.
This is already very good.
If a new polluter wants to achieve the ultimate evolution and become a king, he will without exception have to fight in a harsh and abnormal war environment and experience endless pain.
Not to mention the corpses torn into pieces, the bones crushed and ashes thrown away, even if the soul is tortured for eternity, it will crawl out of hell and become the most terrifying war weapon under the void and sea.
and!
The King of Tears is not worried at all that a tough soul that can withstand all the negativity and malice in a small world will be wiped out by a group of brats.
The King of Tears looked at the gentleman, his red lips slightly closed: "Why are you sleeping? Is it the person in your body?"
"Wake up, my warrior!"
The lonely and solemn cold wind blows...
Just when all the demons were on tenterhooks, beware of Lord Laizhuang suddenly changing his face and going mad.
A knife-carrying figure like an iron tower passed through the billowing magic cloud from outside the Black Heart City, stepped on a huge knife that was as big as a door panel, and quickly flew to the bottom of the King of Tears.
but!
Carrying the knife at this moment, he felt inexplicably weak. Recalling his death experience of capsizing in the sewer and being killed by a needle, his confidence was seriously lacking, so he said weakly: "Boss Tears, I'm back."
The King of Tears and Makeup...
She didn't even look at it. She was carrying the knife as eye-catchingly as an iron tower, and there was no emotion or anger on her tender face.
but!
The quieter he gets, the more panic he feels while carrying the knife, and a drop of cold sweat breaks out on his forehead. Over the years, he has been punished by the King of Tears and Makeup many times, crying for his father and mother.
Like this time!
Two enemies killed Ling Qingqing and Hei Yangzi right under his nose. It was such a shameful thing, let alone others. Even carrying the knife felt outrageous and embarrassing.
Honestly!
Now Carrying the Knife feels that he is in doom. He will inevitably be scolded and cursed angrily: "Damn Zhang Youde and the Supreme Being, you two have really suffered a lot."
Time passes for a moment!
Sudden
King Lei Zhuang said indifferently: "You are wounded in the soul when carrying a knife. Do you have anything to explain?"
The face of the knife-carrying man suddenly changed, becoming even uglier than crying. He knew that he could not escape the clutches of the King of Tears, and he did not dare to hide it. He told the cause and the result of the matter in an honest manner.
come out.
Then.....
Sit back and wait to be criticized!
After accepting his fate while carrying the knife, that thick body like an old tree suddenly became a little pitiful, weak and helpless.
"waste!"
The King of Tears and makeup only said two words indifferently, and with a flick of his finger, a malicious teardrop, almost too small to be seen, rushed straight into the eyebrow of the knife bearer.
In an instant!
The dark malice all over Zhan Dao Zi's body was like giant pythons wandering out uncontrollably, tightening Zhi Dao Zi tightly, making him unable to move.
at the same time!
This rioting and malicious python is like a raging fire, burning the souls of those who carry the knife.
Suddenly!
"ah......."
His face twitched while he was carrying the knife, and he felt nauseated and nauseated. He felt as if he had been thrown into a snake cave and bitten by countless venomous snakes. He lay on the ground rolling back and forth in pain. This kind of punishment that penetrated directly into the soul was the most deadly.