Demon King Dad

"Woo...wow!"

The devil's claws turned, and Dimie condensed her sharpness, abruptly breaking the calf bones of Scarface. He screamed in pain. For him, is this kind of pain already unbearable, and he wants to die?

Those eyes, completely condensed by blood and ice, stared at the prey in front of him. He drew out the sword, letting his scarred face collapse on the ground holding his calf. When Scarface turned over and looked at him with those eyes full of horror, the black magic sword stabbed once again.

Blood, suppressed by rain. The black blade was inserted into Scarface's abdomen, and with one swing, his body was split in half.

The cold touch stimulated this man who used to throw a knife. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the pain no longer attacked his brain all the time. However, the wound on his stomach was frozen by a layer of frost at some point. He was not dead, and the frost colder than the depths of **** kept his life.

The storm slapped the world, and blood began to bleed in the seven holes of Scarface. In his retina, the demon stopped moving. Now that he stopped, he can escape!

He lost his lower body, but his fear acted as his legs. He turned over, grabbed the soil under him with both hands, crawling, crawling, desperately trying to escape. He began to comfort himself, telling himself that he would live and see the sun again!

"Goo...hehe...I...I can...I can...live...definitely...can...live...!"

Half of his body dragged in the muddy water, leaving a long ditch behind him. After leaving the demon, the ice at the break seemed to begin to melt under the rain. Scar's face was vomiting blood, and he felt the blood flow again in his body, and his consciousness of survival became stronger.

"I...I want to run..."

Ice, melting. A section of intestines was drawn from it, drooping behind.

"Hehe...I...also enjoy...the glory and wealth..."

Then, half a kidney. It fell to the side like a stone, showing blood under the rain.

"I want to...whoo...have...playing with women...!"

His stomach drained, and the half-moon-shaped thing was covered with silt and was still squirming.

"I... don't want to die... I... won't... die...!"

That half of the body... finally stopped moving.

In this spring storm, the red-eyed idiot quietly watched that man walk on the last part of his life. Then, those ruthless eyes turned away and fell on the fat man over there.

"Damn...monster...monster!"

The fat man in desperation threw out all the guiding stones on his body, quickly drew out the figure on the mud, and shouted: "Come on! I want to see if it is you monster or my last killer!" The earth roars '!"

All the guiding stones that fell to the ground burrowed into the soil. In an instant, all those guiding stones turned into stalagmites and rose into the sky, completely shielding the idiot's figure into the stalagmites.

The fat man let out a sneer, his next step was neither directing the stalagmites to fight nor drawing out a knife to attack. He rushed to the walnut beside him, picked up the little princess, and ran down the Enlightenment Peak.

"Hey, idiot. I said that if you want to make a killer's trick, it must be a killer's trick? The biggest killer in the world is trying to survive! You are there to stay alert, pay attention to whether I want to direct the stalagmites to do something!"

Walnut was hugged, and only then did she finally wake up from surprise. The little princess was in a hurry, and immediately began to beat the fat man, and said loudly: "You...you despicable fellow! Put me down! Put me down! Help! Come...who...who come and help! me--!!!"

Who would notice her on a stormy night? Seeing, the fat man is about to leave that platform and run off the peak of inspiration...

"bump----------!!!"

The huge stalagmites that collapsed scattered. Red eyes appeared.

There is no sign, no revelation. The child holding the magic sword seemed to be standing there, quietly standing on the path of the fat man's escape. At this stop, the joy that filled the fat man's heart was finally filled with despair.

"Hey, do you think you are very smart? But it is a pity that the guy I am staying with is a person who does not believe other people's words by nature. How can the weak survive and how to get rid of the crisis, he is better than you A hundred times more clearly, a thousand times~~~"

Of course the words of Dim Mie couldn't reach the fat man's ears. It seemed to be talking to himself, or was it talking to an idiot who had already red eyes? No matter what kind, it can't hide its excitement. Those soft chains and cold rain and blood are the scenery it wants to see most!

"Okay, there are still life things here... only two. Which one should I start with? You have always been smart, so I leave it to you to choose, how about? Haha...hahahaha...hahahaha Haha——!!!"

The hand of the demon holding the magic sword slowly raised, and his foot also took a step forward. Today, he is completely free of any restraints. Even Walnut understands that this person... this demon... is no longer ready to leave here any alive.

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"Ok?"

Headmaster Campa who was reading a book suddenly noticed something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Enlightenment Peak in the distance. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and the book in his hand fell to the ground with a tremor of his hands.

From a distance, the rain on the peak of Enlightenment seems to be more than that in other places, and the shady scene seems to be too thick!

"What's the matter? This uncomfortable feeling..."

Principal Campa gritted his teeth, and after a little thought, he immediately rang the summoning bell on the table, and put on his cloak and walked out of the principal's room. By the time he left the tower, the twelve teachers with the best skills in the school had already been in place.

"Mr. Campa?" Dracula asked with a face of withered bones.

"Don't say anything, follow me. Be mentally prepared for execution-level tasks."

The twelve teachers were startled! Take a look at the people here, plus a total of 13 principals, a task that must be performed by 13 masters? This... what a terrible task is it? !

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"Hey! I warn you! You...you are not allowed to come over! Did you hear that!"

The fat man pinched Walnut by the throat and stepped back little by little.

"You...you monster! You are the bodyguard of this woman, right? I tell you, stand back! Otherwise...or I will kill her!"

He was really scared crazy, and the terrible fact made his brain lose the ability to think. The man backed away in a panic, seeming to really use the little girl as a shield.

The idiot walked forward step by step, without any intention of stopping. On the magic sword held by the demon's hand, blood-red pupils illuminate his prey. The pitch-black edge is ready for everything, ready to tear the muscles, chop off the bones, and drive all the insignificant lives into destruction.

The fat man backed away, and kept backing away. His hands trembled because of tension, but even more gripped because of tremors. For him, the stag princess in his arms seemed to be a gold medal for avoiding death. As long as you hold her, you can ensure that you are safe and sound.

Finally, he retreated to the edge of the cliff. Move back a half step, it is the bottomless abyss, death has opened its mouth, ready to swallow any fallen life below.

Idiot, continue to take a step forward.

"Stop...stop!"

The fat man yelled. Although he had called countless times before and stopped without success, he still called. Although from a rational point of view, he knew he was barking for nothing this time.

What is surprising is...

The idiot lifted his foot and gradually retracted. He... actually stopped? !

How is this going? Why would an already demonized idiot stand still? The fat man didn't know why, but he was relieved. Dim Mie didn't know why, but was surprised by this. The blood pupil turned and glanced at the idiot's face. But at this glance, I saw a fact that surprised Dim Mie!

"You...your left eye...recovered again?!"

One red and one black, two-color pupils. At some point, the idiot's left eye turned black again. He stood on the spot, staring at the fat man who was holding the walnut tightly, and breathed out softly.

"Why? Why are you calm again? Don't you be angry? Don't you hate?! At this moment, you should be filled with anger, and then become a completely bloodthirsty monster! I allow you to restore rationality Before, you should have listened to my command! But why...why???!!!!!!...Uh......!!!"

At that moment, the dimmed pupil saw something. After seeing that thing, its surprise disappeared in an instant.

"Heh... That's the way... That's the way it's again? Huh, interesting... Forget it, let me know some good things today. It seems that I need to correct my mind."

"In the classic work of the church, "The Covenant Code", why is the power of fallen angels more terrifying than demons?"

"Because compared to the devil who has nothing, the angel who loses important things, loses the things that really want to protect, and all thoughts is gray, can truly understand what is anger, what is hatred, what is ugliness and sadness. I I understand. From now on, I won't ask you to throw this little girl away. You can take good care of her and give her all your feelings!"

"Whenever you lose her, then you will truly become the host I need and give full play to my strength! Haha...hahahaha! Interesting, it is so interesting!!! "