Group wear Naruto to engage in construction

Lyrilla licked her tongue, looked at the girl buried with countless vines, and said with regret.

"Most demonic swords are growth-type. Except for the Demonic Emperor's Sword, which can use its full power from the beginning, our demonic swords must collect corresponding things and enter the corresponding stage in order to slowly become stronger.

ah."

"The second hundredth eye requires a large number of sacrifices, the third ordinary one requires waiting for enough causal lines, and the fourth emotion is when the host loves Yu Shen and becomes stronger until he kills the one he loves, and as

Naturally, I, the fifth one, also need enough hatred as fodder. As a servant of God, you cannot possibly not know this."

Naifen exhaled and looked at the headless girl, completely ignoring Lyrella's words.

After confirming that the girl would not move, he took back all the knives he threw and rushed to the door in front.

Naturally, Lyreira followed closely behind, and the two of them passed through the door and entered the reception room in front. The two of them tensed their nerves, looked ahead with great vigilance, and slowly moved forward.

This is indeed a living room worthy of the name.

There are warm stoves and spacious sofas everywhere, and everything looks noble and luxurious.

However, the luxury here does not allow people to relax their vigilance at all. The polite maid is a man-eating monster, and the warm and beautiful botanical garden is a monster that attacks people. Who can say that this luxurious living room will not appear?

What kind of monster is this? They moved their bodies carefully and began to communicate as they walked.

"They smell like demons."

Naifen didn't finish what she said, but the meaning was already clear, and she really questioned hatred.

"Yes, I also smelled it. Although it was very faint, it was definitely there. It was still the blood of a high-level demon. But I don't know what happened. I have been sleeping for a hundred years and I just woke up now.

How could I know what happened in this world? Maybe it was something done by a certain demon boss."

"Is it a family member?"

"No, although they have a trace of demon blood in their bodies, they are not pure demons. You can understand that those humans who have been blessed by the demons have gained the ability to become demons. They may or may not be demons.

"

"Strong?"

"Looking at the level of demon blood output, the more the demon blood, the stronger it is. If you output enough demon blood, you can become as strong as them. But it is very strange that every low-level maid here has such strength.

Blood is not cabbage."

Just when Lyrela was frowning and thinking hard, Naifen grabbed her and pulled her behind a sofa. She covered Lyrela's mouth and made a shushing gesture.

Laerila nodded, raised her head and followed Naifen's gaze, looking forward.

Under the dim light, a figure gradually walked out of the front of the living room. He walked directly to a row of bookshelves, pressed on a bookshelf, and the bookshelf began to move, revealing the black passage behind it.

After waiting for the figure to enter, Naifen and Lairla glanced at each other, and immediately walked up to the bookshelf. Naifen looked inside to make sure that no one was ambush, then waved and walked in.

Inside is a library, a ridiculously large library. The floor patterns on the ground are all various classics, some of which some fans have heard of, but most of them have never heard of.

Looking around, the towering bookshelves that reach directly to the ceiling are each more than ten meters high!

Those overcrowded bookshelves formed narrow passages. This room was obviously so spacious, but at this moment, it gave people an inexplicable feeling of suffocation.

There is a cold breath in the air.

Naifen held the knife and was alert, and so did Lyrilla. They stared at the surrounding environment, not missing any small change.

"It's really rare, here I

I rarely have the opportunity to meet guests, but today I was able to meet two at once, which is really a great honor for me."

A slightly sinister voice suddenly sounded from the bookshelf next to them. Naifen and Lairla were stunned, and immediately assumed a fighting posture over there, ready for battle.

"Oh my, why are you so nervous? I'm just a small person from my clan, so I won't fight against a high-level demon clan and another unknown high-level person without overestimating my capabilities."

The figure walked out from the bookshelf. He was a thin young man with eyes in his twenties.

There was a book in his arms, and the wide glasses on Liang could not block the marks left by the youthful freckles on his cheeks.

He raised his glasses, and through the lenses, a pair of pupils full of cunning and wisdom calmly stared at Naifen and Lairila.

"Now that you know my identity, tell us what is the purpose of sending us here! And who are you, and why do you have the blood of my demon clan?"

The man closed the book, put it back in its place, sneered, stepped forward and said: "I'd better answer the second question, Miss, your second answer is that our clan has a slight connection with your demon clan, this is why I can know Miss

The reason why you are a demon clan. You can call our clan a blood clan. When our clan was facing a desperate situation, it was your demon emperor who extended a helping hand and gave us a blessing or a curse? Either way is fine. In short, our clan

The Demon Emperor was born to you, and later when our clan was prosperous, it was also the Demon Emperor of your clan who sealed us here."

"Thanks to you, my tribe feeds on human blood. Every month, my remaining tribe members will send us sacrifices. It seems that our tribe has sent some incredible people here."

"So, what do you want to do? Do you want to suck our blood?"

"No, it's just that my king is suddenly interested in you. He is waiting for you at the top. If you are interested, you can go up. Maybe my king has a way to let you go back."