Demon King: Rimuru Travels To Another World

Although Emperor Yan was panicked, he couldn't lose his momentum, and threw the energy ball in his hand towards Rimuru.

The black-red ball of energy flew towards Rimuru at great speed.

Rimuru looked at the black and red energy ball that was flying towards him at great speed, and decided to let the wooden dragon under his feet test it first, and then decide whether the next energy ball should be hard to solve.

But

Rimuru was destined not to hear it, Limulu jumped up from the top of the wooden dragon's head, stood in mid-air, and drove the wooden dragon under his feet to rush towards the huge red and black ball of energy.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden dragon and the energy ball collided together, making a huge sound, dyeing the corner of the clear blue sky white.

But these things were covered by a middle-aged man wearing pajamas, playing PSP in his hand, and sitting on the building, the middle-aged man sighed, "Alas, it's really hard work, and finally the company is on vacation, and the two of you guys are fighting again, and they really don't let people rest." The

wooden dragon summoned by Rimuru collided with the energy ball, the energy ball disappeared, and the wooden dragon also hit only half of its body, and the others were either annihilated by the high temperature of the energy ball's explosion, or shattered into wooden slag, fell from the air, and fell to the ground.

"Damn! Your sister has returned the sawdust!!You have a problem with the quality of this dragon!" The man put the PSP in his hand into the pocket of his pajamas, and stood his hands on his chest, his hands were like the hands of a certain ninja and a certain uncut seal, dancing quickly, and they were all out of the afterimage.

Chanting a magic spell, just when the wood slag was about to fall to the ground, a gust of wind suddenly blew and blew all the wood slag into the sea, "Well~ I also contributed to the neon today, helping them fill in the sea where something exceeded the standard."

Just when the middle-aged man patted the dust on his hands, Rimuru suddenly appeared in front of

the man, and startled the middle-aged man, "You said that the quality of my wooden dragon is not good!" "Damn! You scared me so much! Why did you come over suddenly, what about the old dragon, you don't fight?" The middle-aged man yawned, reached into his pocket and took out the PSP to play the game.

"Ang, I don't know why the old dragon didn't fight me, he said that he wanted to talk to me, and I will lead him to the family in a while, let him talk to my cousin, anyway, his daughter is my cousin's daughter-in-law. The condensed armor on Limulu's body dissipated little by little, and the snow-treading plum inside reappeared.

"That's it, that means there's nothing to do with me, can I go home and play games? The middle-aged man stared at the PSP in his hand, and talked to Rimuru without raising his head.

"I said, sir, do you know that it's rude to talk to people and not look at them. Rimuru stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with dead fish eyes.

"Ha?!! who is the old man! Who is the old man!!I am only forty-two, have you heard a word, a man is forty-one flowers, and I am still a flower!" The man put the PSP in his pocket and shouted at Rimuru.

"Who cares if you're a flower or a dung, what does it have to do with me as a teenager. Rimuru flicked her high ponytail at the back of her head and walked in the direction of Thor and Emperor Terminus.

When Rimuru shook his head, the tips of his hair just slapped on the man's face, and the man didn't dare to attack, after all, even if he and his wife, as well as the Emperor of the Final Yan combined, it was not enough for Rimuru to fight alone.

The man could see that there was a huge amount of energy hidden in Rimuru's small body, and if she was really forced to hurry, there might not be anything left in the whole world.

When Rimuru walked in front of the Emperor of the End, he suddenly remembered that he had promised Erkoya that he would beat Thor if he wanted to take him by force.

Rimuru pinched her finger bones and clicked, her left eye flashing red, and she approached the Emperor of Final Yan step by step, exuding a terrifying aura on her body.

Emperor Junyan looked at Rimuru who came over, "You, what are you going to do

!!!" "No, don't come here!!" Emperor Junyan shouted anxiously.

Then, there was the wailing of the Emperor of the End for more than ten minutes. Then

the middle-aged man stood on the roof of the building, Thor hid behind Rimuru, looking at Emperor Zhongyan's bruised nose and swollen face, the middle-aged man's forearms crossed, his hands on his arms, rubbed a few times above, his whole body shivered, and quickly slipped away.

Then Rimuru reached out and grabbed the collar of Emperor Zhongyan, and turned his head to look at Thor who poked his head out from behind him, "Thor, aren't you going to make omelet rice for Xiaolin~ Go buy the ingredients, the two of us are waiting for you here."

Thor watched Rimuru smile softly at him, and smiled happily, and re-entered the shopping street to buy materials, ignoring the father who was being carried by Rimuru.

Standing

on the street and seeing Er Koya who had been beaten by Emperor Zhongyan, the smile on his face became even brighter, and he walked happily towards home, ready to celebrate.

After a while, Thor's sack was filled with ingredients and he walked home with Rimuru and the Emperor of the End that Rimuru was carrying.

Thor opened the door and walked into the house, Xiao Lin heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head and looked over, "Thor, Huan..." suddenly saw the little old man that Rimuru was carrying in his hand, "Hey!!! Limuru!!Who is this!!Why are you carrying an old man!"

Oh, this is your father-in-law, this little old man is Thor's father, I originally wanted to take Thor home, but I interrupted him. Rimuru threw the Emperor on the couch.

"What... What??!! who do you say he is?!" Xiao Lin bounced up from the sofa and looked at Emperor Junyan who was left on the sofa by Rimuru with a panicked expression.

"This little old man has already been taught by me, cousin, don't worry about talking to him, he won't hurt you. With that, Rimuru sat down beside Eluma and took Elumah's little hand.

Xiao Lin and Thor and Emperor Zhongyan returned to Xiaolin's bedroom to talk, I don't know what the two dragons talked about, and Emperor Zhongyan, who was still unhappy when he went in, came out with a slight smile on his face.

"Hey, little old man!" Rimuru, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly called out to Emperor Junyan.

After Emperor Wanyan heard Limulu's shout, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Limulu, "You, is there anything wrong with you young dragon calling the old man?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just to tell you, if you are idle and want to take Thor home, I will send you back to the West!" Limuru said to Emperor Junyan with a "kind" expression.

Emperor Yan nodded, indicating that it would never be, and then as if fleeing for his life, he went into the space-time tunnel and returned to that world.