What a disgusting town it is, shabby and disorderly.
The Demon King looked coldly at the group of people who were scared to death, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Master, let's get out of here."
Reina on the side said uneasily.
"Well, don't worry, we won't stay here."
At this moment, the little lame man limped over. Even though he was limping, he was not walking slowly.
"Two adults! Are you looking for people from the Gaoshan tribe?"
He shouted as he walked, fearing that the two of them would just walk away.
The Demon King glanced at him, frowned slightly, and asked, "Do you know about the Gaoshan Clan?"
The other party nodded quickly. The only difference between him and a beggar was that he had a pair of yellow cloth shoes. They had never seen such a dirty person before. His hair was like an old hen's coop.
"I know! I was saved by them the year before last!"
The other party glanced at Reina secretly, and then proudly said such a thing. The Demon King didn't know what he had to be proud of.
"Which mountain do they live on?"
The devil doesn't want to talk nonsense.
But the other party smiled and showed a philistine expression. As expected by the devil, the people living here are like hungry evil ghosts who want to gnaw clean the people passing by.
He took out the money from his wallet and said coldly: "If you are sensible, just tell me quickly."
However, to the devil's surprise, when the other party saw the money, he actually showed a fearful expression, as if he had seen some terrible monster. He waved his hands and shook his head repeatedly, and whispered: "No, no, no! Don't give me money, like that."
It will kill me! If possible, can you buy something for me to eat in that store? I haven’t had enough to eat in a long time.”
Hearing this, the Demon King sighed lightly. It would be much more convenient if he could give the money directly.
"Let's go."
He said to Reina, and then the two of them walked towards the shop pointed by the little cripple.
If it hadn't been for the little cripple who pointed it out, the two devils wouldn't have known it was a store. The store was not big, with only three old wooden chairs and stools, no signboard, and a few holes in the simple awning.
The owner of the shop was probably in his forties, and he was probably the fattest person here. He was wearing a greasy yellow hat, and he noticed the three people coming from a distance.
"Boss, what are you selling here?"
asked the devil.
The boss had a straight face, knocked on the broken wooden board aside, and said, "Don't you have the eyes to see?"
Reina frowned, and when she was about to argue with the other party, the Demon King stopped her.
I don’t know where the writing on the wooden board is from, and each one is as ugly as a mosquito.
"We are not from here and cannot understand the writing here."
The Demon King restrained himself.
The other party took out a basin of something like steamed buns from the cabinet with a cold expression, and placed it in front of the two of them with a bang.
Seeing this, the little cripple immediately swallowed his saliva, but the master and the apprentice could not see what was so attractive about this thing. The waxy yellow color made people very unappetizing, and it was also cold.
"How many?"
"Ouch! Boss, can't you be so stingy? You have to ask so many questions to ask me for something to eat." At this time, the little lame man suddenly said.
The Demon King's face sank and he said, "Eat whatever you want."
Hearing this, the little lame man smiled, rushed forward, grabbed those yellow steamed buns and ate them in big mouthfuls.
The shop owner stood still and looked at the devil intently. However, at this moment, the devil continued: "I won't give you money anyway."
After saying that, he turned around with Reina and walked away.
Hearing this, the yellow steamed bun in the little cripple's hand immediately lost its flavor. He never expected that the other party would actually say that. At this time, the shop owner glared at the two of them with a murderous expression and shouted: "Stop! Don't you dare to me?"
This is a king's meal! You are tired of living!"
Suddenly, the people around him looked over like hungry wolves. They were all robbers and would not let anyone pass by.
"master……"
"They are in the same group."
The Demon King said calmly.
"Stay behind me, little princess." Mr. Qiu was ready to fight, knowing that a big battle was inevitable.
The little lame man quietly took a few yellow steamed buns and was kicked to the ground by the shop owner when he was about to slip away. He quickly rolled and crawled to the side. In the meantime, the shop owner held a bone-cutting knife and looked murderous.
He walked out in a hurry.
"If you don't leave your belongings behind today, you won't be able to leave this city!"
he shouted.
At this time, the sun had just set and the sky suddenly darkened. Just when the war was about to break out, there was a banging sound of metal collisions in the distance. When the people around heard this sound, they dispersed like sheep seeing wolves.
Yes, even the shop owner couldn't help showing a look of fear.
The two demon kings looked over and saw bursts of fire bursting from the ground. A dozen people with bare feet and skull tattoos on their faces were carrying a man wearing animal skins and a golden crown on his head.
Bang!
They came to the two of them and then lined up neatly in two rows. The man on the sedan looked down at the two of them with his eyes lowered.
"Are you the travelers who came to my Snow Tears City today?"
He looks very strange, his ears are larger than ordinary people, and he is wearing a silver cross pendant. He looks like he is yawning when he talks.
"Lord Holy Lord! They just don't pay the city fee!"
At this moment, the strong man who was scared away before knelt down and said.
“And he’s still eating a king’s meal at my place!”
The store owner also complained.
This group of people was simply unreasonable. The Demon King understood that this city had long been occupied by these bandits, which was why it was so desolate.
The man known as the Holy Master frowned and said, "Is there such a thing? Hiss~ Priest You, according to the regulations of this city, what will happen to those who refuse to pay the entry fee?"
At this moment, a man holding a book walked out from behind the sedan. His eyes were heavily darkened, and his face looked very sinister.
"Return to the Holy Lord, and those who refuse to pay the entry fee will be treated as illegal intrusion! They can be killed on the spot!"
The man called Priest You glared at the Demon King with a fierce look.
The Demon King sneered and looked at the group of people talking to themselves.
"Zhizhi! This is a capital crime. So, Priest You, what will be the consequences of eating the King's meal?"
"Return to the Holy Lord! Anyone who eats the Overlord's meal will be treated as a robbery! They should be hung at the city gate for three days and three nights! To warn others!"
After saying that, the so-called Holy Master put his hands on the armrests, leaned forward, and said to the two of them: "So, which kind of punishment do you want? Death and then hanging?"
Hearing this, the people around him laughed in unison.
"However, I am not a narrow-minded person. I think you are a first-time offender, so it doesn't mean that I can't let you live."
The man known as the Holy Master looked at Rena next to the Demon King and looked at her from head to toe.
"Let her stay with me for a few days, and I will..."
In an instant, Reina felt her vision go dark. The master's hand blocked her eyes. She only heard a crisp sound and the master's words.
"Close your eyes."
Hearing this, Reina immediately covered her eyes hard.
At this time, the Holy Lord in front of the two people changed positions with his face and the back of his head. The men behind him saw his frightened face. No one saw when he started, not even the afterimage.
.
In an instant, people with skull tattoos around them held sticks and hurriedly cast magic, and bright yellow magic was connected. However, the next moment, loess was flying on the ground, and several magicians holding round magic blades came from behind the crowd.
Jumped up and launched an attack on the two of them.
However, the Demon King's eyes were sharp and he raised his right hand. In an instant, countless black threads were connected to his palm. Those people were horrified to find that those black threads were actually emanating from their own hearts.
I saw the Demon King clenching his right hand, and in an instant everyone around him groaned and fell down like a mountain.