Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Snow Demon (1)
"Don't come, don't come, my daughter is not a demon, my daughter is not a demon, I beg you not to hurt him, don't hurt her..."
"Please don't hurt her, don't hurt her, she's really not a demon, she's really not a demon......"
What should a demon's lair look like?
It must have been horrible, eerie, cold, surrounded by all kinds of human corpses and human bones.
Demons and demons even take pleasure in eating people or human blood.
The demon's lair was filled with an eerie gray and smell of blood.
But what happened in front of him was completely beyond the expectations of Chen Yi, Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan and Tan Jingjing, who wore two ponytails.
This is an ordinary house, the house is hung with all kinds of air-dried jerky, the whole house looks shabby, but it is very clean, it can be seen that the owner of this house is quite fond of clean feeling.
There are a variety of flowers on the window edge and in various parts of the room, and the fragrance of the flowers makes the whole house feel faintly scented.
The warm but not warm house decoration makes the whole house full of warm colors.
If it is in reality, it is completely a warm nest, a place for leisure and entertainment, which makes the whole body and mind relax and have a feeling of home.
And at this moment in this room, an old woman of about thirty or forty years old, dressed in sackcloth, with a look of trepidation and uneasiness on her face, threw herself on her knees and pleaded loudly.
In her arms, the snow demon trembled with fright, and in the eyes raised in her mother's arms, the blue pendant showed panic and uneasiness.
This is the Snow Devil, this is the Devil's Lair?
Make no mistake, that's weird, right?
This is simply not normal!
Wrong!
Wrong!
That's simply not right.
Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan and Tan Jingjing, who wore two ponytails, looked at each other, and thought that what appeared in the house with one kick must be Shenluo Hell.
The demons inside will roar, but they never expected to see just an ordinary house, there is a middle-aged woman and a small child in it, this is completely an ordinary family, there is no so-called demon at all.
There is no such thing as Senro Hell.
Suddenly, Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan and Tan Jingjing, who was wearing two ponytails, suddenly became cramped, and they were a little at a loss.
What the hell is going on?
She's a demon, and this is in a demon's lair, shouldn't it look terrifying?
Shouldn't it be unusually terrifying?
Why do you look like this?
The whole white house is like an ordinary family, and there is no so-called demon existence at all.
And what does the mother and daughter in front of you mean?
This kind of frightened eyes, this kind of timid eyes, it feels like we are wicked people, but they are ordinary people, what is going on?
"No, no, this is not right at all, fake, fake, don't be fooled, I've heard that demons are the best at demagogy, these two people are fake, don't look at them as submissive, if nothing else, this must be their disguise!"
Han Lei, who had an indifferent face, lowered his head, slowly took out the supernatural weapon in his hand, and said in a low voice.
The rich second-generation Zhao Xuan followed closely behind
"That's right, that's right, it's really possible to be fake, and even if it's true, it's of no use to us, as long as they're the final boss in this blue-level supernatural space death curse island, then we must get rid of it, and it has nothing to do with whether they look terrifying or hideous."
"That's right, what Zhao Xuan said is very right, although I don't want to admit it, but Zhao Xuan is right this time, our goal is to attack the blue-level supernatural space Death Curse Island, now since this village is now resurrected from the dead, and this Snow Demon is the final boss in the village of this blue-level supernatural space death curse island, no matter how cute and innocent she looks, no matter how innocent she is, we can only kill her"
Looking at the woman whose eyes were trembling with fright, and the white snow demon hiding in the arms of the middle-aged woman looked frightened, and that look made people feel extremely pity.
Tan Jingjing, who was wearing two ponytails, couldn't bear it at all, and slowly put down the supernatural weapon.
But when I think of being in the blue-level supernatural space Death Curse Island now, and thinking of the supernatural moon that has descended into reality, sometimes even if it is cruel, no matter how reluctant it is, no matter how unwilling it is, I must do it!
That's the reality!
"Don't kill my daughter, don't kill my daughter, she's not a demon, she's not a demon, she's really not a demon, please trust us, please believe me"
"If you want to beat, if you want to scold you, hit me, scold me, please don't kill my daughter, don't hurt my daughter............"
With a panicked and frightened look on her face, the middle-aged woman looked at Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, Zhao Xuan, the rich second generation Zhao Xuan, and Tan Jingjing and Chen Yi who were wearing two ponytails carefully blocking their daughters behind them, and then fell to their knees with a thud, constantly kowtowing, begging, with boundless panic and fear on their faces.
"Although this is a bit against conscience, and I feel uncomfortable, but there is no way, for the sake of the family in reality, in order to attack this blue-level supernatural space death curse island, in order to completely destroy the supernatural moon that has descended into reality, don't blame us"
Zhou Guoqiang, who had a national face, sighed faintly, raised his hand lightly, and urged the supernatural weapon in his hand, although he still felt uncomfortable doing this, but he knew that some things had to be done, everything was for his family in reality.
"Are you really ignorant of anything, ordinary people, or pretending to be demons, you should be able to test it out when you are on the verge of death!"
Zhou Guoqiang, who had a national character face, endured the coldness in his heart and threw a punch.
On the side, Han Lei, the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan, and Tan Jingjing, who was wearing two ponytails, couldn't help but turn their heads.
Rumble......
Zhou Guoqiang, who had a national face, waved his fist and did not attack the body of the middle-aged woman who was trembling with fear in front of him.
Chen Yi, who was incarnated as Sword Immortal Yilin, was firmly caught.
"Sword Immortal, what do you mean by this?"
Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan, and Tan Jingjing, who was wearing two ponytails, showed hesitant looks.
They didn't expect Sword Immortal Yilin to actually stop him from attacking, what the hell was going on?
"Calm down, who told you that they are the final boss in this blue-level supernatural space death curse island"
Chen Yi, who had incarnated as Sword Immortal Yilin, shook his head amusedly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.