Cher pushed the hand cannon in her hand forward slightly, and the demon's head honestly leaned back with Cher's push. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I've already said it once, put away your clumsy illusions!" The smile on Cher's face didn't look so cute.

"Okay!"

The surrounding environment has not changed in the slightest, but the body of the handsome man who was held against Xue'er's hand cannon is like a nine-colored gorgeous mural that has been sleeping in the ancient tomb for thousands of years and is in direct contact with the air, and the color of the whole body is scattered as if the wind is blowing the fine sand.

The disguise on his body was gone, revealing the demon's form.

The top of the head is crooked only for the demon's horns, which are different from the sheep's horns, the horns of the ox and even the dragon's horns, which belong only to the demons' smooth curved horns, the head has no sign of hair, the staggered growth of navy blue scales covers the place where the hair should have grown, the whole face is iron-gray, although the edges and corners are sharp, but it is difficult to give a handsome impression, the eyes have no pupils, and the whole eyeball is as red as the boiling hell magma.

There were large dark blue scales growing on the body on the front, and as he breathed, the scales stood up from time to time, revealing the thick muscle tissue underneath, and a blood-red retractable long tail with a sharp tip like a spear on the back of the buttocks was hanging weakly on the side at this time, and several seriously injured places were almost completely broken, and a pair of jet-black flesh wings hung weakly behind his back, although he couldn't see the appearance behind this demon, but it was not difficult to see from some exposed places, The back should be protected by some wing-like black cortical tissue.

The smell of rotting flesh emanated from the demon's left crotch from a large wound left by the flames.

"Scythe Demon!?" Mu Yi looked at the demon who had lost his disguise at this time and appeared in his form with some surprise.

"Sorry! I don't have enough to get my bar mitzvah yet, and right now I'm not qualified to be a Scythe Demon! The demon curled the corners of his iron-gray mouth.

"And when will you get it?" Xue'er was curious at this time.

"Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's hundreds or thousands of years? Who knows? ”

"I'm even more surprised that a high demon would appear in such a place?" Mu Yi also asked suspiciously.

"So where am I supposed to be? A main city in the Light camp dotted with Templars? Even if I got the Scythe of Hell, I wouldn't dare do that, only the brainless war maniacs of the Fallen Angels would do that! "The Scythe Demon expressed deep disdain for Muichi's IQ.

After thinking about it for a while, the Scythe Demon didn't forget to add, saying, "That's why they will be second only to us in the ranking among the demons!" Just because you don't have a brain? ”

"Shouldn't you live in the Dark Curia?"

"Me? Are you crazy? A scythe demon who is still underage? Where is the right to enter the land of my God's life? ”

"That's it! I don't have any special desire to know about your clan status, and in terms of combat effectiveness, you Scythe Demon is indeed inferior to the Fallen Angel in head-on combat! Cher interrupted the two of them talking nonsense.

"Hey! You're insulting my race! The Scythe Demon protested.

Cher pulled the trigger of the hand cannon slightly, and the crisp sound of "click" made the Scythe Demon Iron Gray's face even more gray, but the roar of not firing ammunition quickly made the Scythe Demon's face return to normal.

"Now, how much do you care about your race?"

"You don't care at all! I even kind of hate my own race! The Scythe Demon said honestly.

"You don't have to pretend to be so scared! Even if your head is shattered, it will still grow on its own! Cher lightly nodded at the Scythe Demon's head.

"But it hurts! And ~~~~~"

"That's it! Let's put an end to this pointless exchange! Cher interrupted the Scythe Demon with a smile.

"Okay! No problem! ”

"I'll make a deal with you!" Cher finally removed the cannon that was on top of the Scythe Demon's head.

"Huh!?" Mu Yi and the Scythe Demon were surprised at the same time.

"Ahh Cher looked at the two men who looked at her with the eyes of a monster inexplicably.

Mu Yi was the first to speak, and said, "Who laughed at me for actually wanting to do business with demons? ”

"Me!" Cher replied confidently.

"Then didn't you come here to kill people and receive a reward?"

"It's not!"

Mu Yi didn't know how to continue saying this.

The Scythe Demon also shouted with a wry smile at this time, "Isn't it just a deal?" You're doing all this just to make a deal with me? ”

"What? Can't you? Cher asked with a smile.

"I thought you were trying to kill me?"

"I want to find Moures in three minutes!"

"This? It's too hard, isn't it? ”

"If you find it in three minutes, you won't have to grow your head again! If you don't find it within thirty minutes, you'll have to regrow yourself in the lava of Hell! ”

Mu Yi stopped talking, just stood aside with a smile and watched the play, even if Xue'er deceived herself all the way, but at least it was for her own good.

"Hmmm! If you find it soon, at least pay somewhat! The Scythe Demon's eyes rolled a few times, and he asked tentatively.

"How's this?" A blood-red glass tube appears in Cher's hand.

Mu Yi frowned and opened his backpack and said, "Hey, hey! It's not good to learn to steal from a young age! That's mine! ”

"I even signed the retinue contract with you! Are you reluctant to take a little bit of your stuff? ”

"Entourage Contract!?" Mu Yi hurriedly opened his attribute page and found a message in the entourage column that made Mu Yi a little crying and laughing.

Attendant Cher

(The intimacy level is insufficient, and the entourage function cannot be used, so it is recommended to quickly increase the entourage intimacy)

Followers are a system function that was turned on a long time ago, but the rarity of the followers has reached the point where Mu Yi has never even heard of it after opening the service for so long.

"When did this happen?"

"When you carried me through the crowd!"

The demon who saw the bottle of potion cautiously pointed at Mu Yi's back and said, "If you have good eyes, you can see a huge and dirty rag in that corner!" ”

Cher smiled and looked back, and sure enough, following the demon's instructions, she found a huge rag composed of many rag-like things in a corner, and at this time, the big rag was carrying a bottle of rather high-end dwarven spirits and poured it on her body, and the rag's ability to absorb water was indeed good, and not a drop of wine was spilled.

"Happy working together!" Cher dropped the bottle of potion casually.

The demon chewed the bottle of potion in his mouth, smiled and waved his hand, "Happy cooperation!" Welcome to come back next time! ”

Mu Yi hurriedly followed Xue'er's footsteps, and the two of them had just walked out of this room, and the door that had disappeared by Xue'er's bombardment reappeared at the door of this room.

"The hosts! With the Dragon's Blood Elixir, why did you let those two people go? A strange human face appeared on the door.

"There's nothing to be afraid of that little girl! But the man of the fallen race is a little tricky, do you see the chain in his hand? ”

"Nope!"

"That's Satan's Father stuff!"

"How is this possible? Just by the betrayers of the Fallen Race? What qualifications do they have to receive the gift of the Father! ”

"Hey! Doyle! We're not the moral people of the Light Camp, and God has protected us from time immemorial! God the Father's wisdom blesses the people he likes, when does it look at the race? ”

The iron gate no longer spoke.

If Mu Yi was in this room at this time, he would definitely say, "What's so strange about your father giving this to me, as long as you have money, even if the players on the side of the light camp want to be given!" A bun of dirt buns who haven't seen the player's auction house! ”

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