Demon King Dad

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Orc language) If you want to survive, come or you will only end up with death."

The mayor with a wolf head stood in the middle of the arena. He roared loudly, and the small human figure looked absolutely no deterrent in front of the standing orcs. But the enemy's blood stained on his body is always telling everyone.

He is the master here

In the duel field, there are five "monsters" besides the mayor. One of the orcs in the middle was covered with blue-purple blood, panting half-kneeled on the ground, and the orc who appeared seriously injured was the shaman warrior, dull. There are four lizardmen on both sides of the warrior. After looking at the shaman warrior’s current situation, they simultaneously spit out poisonous letters towards the mayor in front of them.

A lizard man took a copy, took the shield and long sword from the corpse on the ground, it pounced from behind the mayor with a weird cry

His speed is very fast, at least, faster than the fighting speed shown by the dull last time. His slender figure shows full agility. After running along the path, he instantly rushed to the mayor’s back with a sword in his hand. ,lift

"Roar

The lizardman is fast, and the mayor is quicker when the sword is about to fall, the mayor suddenly turned around, and a giant shark-toothed knife appeared out of thin air. The wave-shaped blade smashed the lizardman. His sword rips the steel shield in his hand with one knife. In an instant, the sharktooth sword swept across the lizardman's waist, hissed, and blood splashed across the lizardman's upper and lower bodies, and the family was separated.

"Hahahaha——————"

After the cut, the mayor did not stop there. His left hand suddenly inserted under the broken body of the lizardman, through the internal organs and ribs, and directly grasped the heart of the lizardman, and he violently pulled a heart that was still beating. under.

Lifting his fingers, the heart drew a red blood line in the air, falling steadily into the black jar over there. After finishing all this, the mayor showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, holding a big knife, turning around again, and pounced on the remaining three lizardmen with their hands up and down. The three lizardmen seemed to have no resistance. Babies are generally divided into corpses. The heart was naturally dug out abruptly.

The fierce battle in front of me was shocking. Although, these college students have also experienced one or two wars. I also know the cruelty of war. But on the battlefield, if you kill a person and then kill, there will never be such a primitive situation where you have to gouge your heart.

The mayor under the wolf's head curled up, revealing the fangs inside.

He raised the blood-stained shark tooth knife, steadily aimed at the dull in front of him, hehe sneered——

Orc language) If you want to live, come to fight. If you want to die, you have to contribute your heart to me after the fierce battle, and give me the medicine."

Dumbly clutching his chest, after a few breaths, he released the palm of his chest, revealing a deep bone scar on his chest. The blue-purple blood kept overflowing from the wound, and every drop of it would consume more vitality.

"Roar

Dull and roared. But when the mayor was ready to face off, the orc turned sharply, jumped hard, and climbed to the edge of the stand.

Orcish) Huh? Catch him"

The mayor was taken aback, but after another thought, he immediately stopped, just yelling out. In an instant, the orc soldiers in the surrounding stands immediately gathered and rushed towards the dullness.

He roared dullly, the huge thorny tail swept up, and directly hit a soldier's face. The sharp bone spurs went in and out, piercing his entire head. After flicking his tail and throwing away the soldier, ice and snow began to condense in his palms, facing the feet of the two orc soldiers directly in front of him, and the icicles that rose instantly frozen them.

Shaman warrior, in human terms, is also known as the stoneman. This kind of person who can control the mysterious power can exert much higher combat effectiveness than pure fighters of the same level under any circumstances. Stupidly ran towards the edge of the stands, while doing his best to fight the soldiers, hoping to do his best to get rid of this fate

(Hehehe, it’s really cheap and good. That mayor really uses waste. Seeing that he is so happy picking up corpses now, I am really worthless for those dead orc soldiers. After all, they are among the best. What about a mighty fighter.)

An Mie was right. When the soldiers began to encircle and suppress the dull, the mayor quietly followed. He dug out the killed orc soldiers, directly dug out their hearts, and threw them into the black pot. His movements are proficient and simple, without any hesitation, as if he is doing some extremely simple things, without any psychological burden.

"Xiao Bai, what shall we do now...?"

Anan saw that dull climb up there, hit a soldier with a punch, knocked it flying, and said.

The idiot is also observing everything in front of him, looking at the dark clouds hanging over the city. For a time, there was no word.

At this moment...

"Roar"

The dullness finally rushed out. Although he was covered with wounds, he rushed out of the arena. The orc passed by the human diplomatic corps. When passing by the idiot, the eyes of the two sides met instantly. After a short moment, the dull passed everyone and fled.

Orc language) Okay, don't chase after it"

The mayor yelled and came to a soldier who was frozen in ice. He lifted his hand and pressed it against the ice.

Orcish) Mayor, maybe these brothers still have..."

Wow----

Before the soldier next to him finished speaking, the mayor's hand had penetrated the ice layer, pierced into it, and dug out the soldier's heart.

Orcish) Huh? What do you want to say? My lovely adjutant."

The orc soldier looked at the beating heart in the mayor's hand. After a moment of silence, he finally lowered his head: Orc language) No, it's okay. Dear Mayor."

"Humph"

The mayor snorted coldly and shook his hand, and the heart with icy debris immediately slid through half of the arena and fell into the black pot accurately. That is to say, after this heart entered, the jar that was not unusual just now suddenly covered the heart that had reached the top, and continued to squeeze it inside.

At this moment, the gray dust in the sky became heavier.

The frantic wind blew, and white snow flakes began to float in the November sky.

The mayor, who had already fulfilled his long-cherished wish, happily jumped out of the arena. He thrust the sharktooth knife in his hand heavily into a corpse aside, spread his hands, and came to the jar with a smile.

"Mr. Mayor, the power of magic really shouldn’t exist in this world. I don’t have the right to judge whether your behavior is correct or not, but I still hope to persuade you as a human being and don’t beg for the power of the devil. "

Xing seemed to feel it too, her right hand was slightly clenched, and the vines entwined around her arm began to shrink slowly, forming flower buds.

However, the mayor below is completely deaf to Xing’s words

He grinned, laughing loudly under this snowy sky

Amidst the laughter, he suddenly picked up the jar, turned around, and placed it in the center of the arena. Then, he pulled out the sharktooth knife, drew it heavily in his palm, and placed it on Above the jar.

That drop of blood... dripped into the jar...

"Oh

In an instant, black smoke rose from the jar with a stern scream, as if to see countless souls entwining around the jar. These souls flared their teeth and danced their claws, with a magnificent face, even more to the mayor beside the jar. It seems to be full of resentment, wrapping him tightly

The surrounding orc soldiers held their weapons tightly, and they also began to retreat. Although the glory of being soldiers, if they were in charge of letting them die, they would definitely die for glory without hesitation. But now, they cannot feel any glory in death. at least……

It was in the hands of the mayor.

Demon language) Benevolent Lord of Darkness, I am here to pray for your mercy. I am eager to receive your gift. With your permission, here, give me your greatest strength and give me this humble soul."

Dimie sneered, his scarlet pupils stared at the bottom without speaking. The idiot slowly moved the bun behind him. Despite the pain, he barely stood up straight and secretly pulled out the Dark Destruction dagger.

The soul coiled around the black pot, and as the mantra was recited silently, the eyes under the wolf’s head gradually rose. As the souls slowly lifted, the mayor’s expression was full of joy at this moment, full of hope. He laughed loudly, Fangs seem to be even more stern because soon, the moment he has been waiting for is coming

Devil language) Devil fruit, be born——————"

"Woo

Following the chanting of the last mantra, the rotating and climbing souls suddenly turned sharply, and after all blasted into the jar, all the hearts in the jar immediately began to melt into blood and embrace each other. As the mayor closed his eyes and chanted repeatedly, the blood began to appear turbulent. Slowly, slowly... something floated on the surface of the blood water, and then...

Snapped

The jar, broken.

The blood in it splashed around and stained everything nearby.

Everything has become quiet.

There is no wailing of the soul, nor the whistling of the wind.

Even the mayor, who was covered in blood, stopped reciting silently at this moment, standing in the middle of the blood...

The white snow...was slowly falling.

Snow flakes fell into the blood and were stained red.

The eyes under the wolf's head were filled with dullness at the moment.

He stared at the broken jar in front of him, as well as the painstaking effort spilled around...

ended?

finished?

So... what about the devil's fruit?

The fruit of the devil that can immortal... Now, where?

"Let me just say, the dose is not enough. The heart of a hundred people is not enough even for the devil to give a tooth sacrifice. How can it be granted immortality like this?"

The squirrel on top of the dark head shook its tail and said slowly.

But these words were completely inaudible to the mayor who was already sluggish in the center of the duel.

why?

what happened?

impossible?

where is it?

Disappeared?

Not born?

In other words...

failure

Mayor, paused.

The snow in the sky began to fall more and more.

These pure white snow flakes seem to be untainted by the dirt of the world, and they fall leisurely, landing on the mayor's body, shoulders...like comforting him, and like... laughing at him.

"bread."

"Woo?"

"dark."

"Uh?"

"princess."

The idiot called the names of three people one after another, and after that, he gave only one order.

"escape."

"howl

At this moment, a harsh roar emanated from the mayor’s chest

This howl was too harsh, and some weaker students were even knocked to the ground.

Accompanied by the roar, there is also that horrible face. And the nails that gradually stretched out of his hands, it looked less and less like human beings, but like the claws of some kind of monster.

Orcish) Mayor...?"

"howl----"

The orc soldier didn't wait to finish his words, the eyes under the wolf's head had already fixed on him fiercely with just one claw, and the orc had three more wounds on his chest that seemed to be cut by a blade. Red blood poured out, but before the orc could feel the pain, the mayor’s claws had grabbed his head and shoulders, and pulled hard.

The power of terror, using the sprayed red blood as the background.

This sudden moment finally made the surrounding orc soldiers alert, they raised their weapons and roared loudly.

"Since a hundred people are not enough... Then I will kill a thousand people, and 10,000 people. If the devil wants more blood... Then I will kill more as long as I can fulfill my wish... As long as my long-cherished wish can be fulfilled, even kill Everyone in the world, I will not hesitate."

"From today...My soul belongs to the devil——————"

With this roar, the shark tooth knife was pulled up instantly. The mayor, who seemed to have lost his mind, rushed to the soldiers frantically. Under the intertwining of killing intent and despair, under the intertwining of hope and resentment, this blood festival that shouldn’t have happened also kicked off at this moment.

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Snowflakes, melodious, melodious, falling...A