Chapter 483 Guess, Resolution!

"But... the blood sacrifice is still going on, but little D'Kura has recovered! This..."

"Ye! This shows that they have greater ambitions and expectations and want to get more!"

Melu and Brad answered questions and continued to deepen their speculation!

When others saw that they had said the problem they were most concerned about, they also turned around and joined the discussion!

Although the old Dukura family is famous and has been a superior auxiliary aristocrat in the history of the demon clan for generations, their family has always been cursed, and its people are so rare!

Take little Dura as an example. The reason why he was almost spoiled and even made old Dura want to marry General Xia Fei when he was a child, not because he was the only seedling of the 18th generation of the Dcula family!

This guy has been spoiled to the sky by old de Kura since he was a child, and the arrogance and beaten appearance of the father and son with their nostrils are also exactly the same!

This is the little Dukula, who was not only disfigured by Xia Fei, but also almost died by them last time... Thinking so, the old Dukura was deeply in love and did not hesitate to exchange the lives of all the creatures of the whole demon capital for his son's solo life, which is quite in line with his consistent principle of life!

From this speculation, after tasting the sweetness of dying and rebirth through the blood sacrifice, De Kula and his son chose to conspire to continue the blood sacrifice and completed their other unspeakable purposes, which is also logical!

It's just that they now have power, status, wealth, healthy life, loyalty of the people in the demon world... What else do they want!

Strong personal strength? The ability to live forever? Or, Dcola and his son want to curse their sworn enemies in this way, that is, Brad and others can never be enemies, or simply want them to die without a burial place!

Thinking of this, Brad was excited all over and his eyes soared!

He couldn't help thinking about the whole life of his own and others being listened to. If it hadn't been for the strong will, if it hadn't been for the compound magic, if it hadn't been for them, they would have been lucky enough to be alert enough. Maybe they wouldn't have died several times! Now that I think about it, with the vast area of the demon world, the teleportation scroll has brought them to such a dangerous place. In addition to bad luck, it is too strange!

Isn't it true that the father and son made a grand wish to take blood sacrifice as a way to pay the price of their lives?!

No! If they make such a decision, they may not have time to save little Dkura's injury at all... It seems that it's not their calculation to put Brad and others to death!

So, what else do they want in exchange for the innocent people of the demon world and the blood of soldiers loyal to them!

Brad is puzzled, and others can't say any new speculation! Everyone can only focus on the old demon king, looking forward to their most reliable elders and the demon king who knows Dura best to give them the most accurate answer!

But the strange thing is that although the old devil showed a thoughtful look, he has been reluctant to speak out, which is completely different from his usual bold appearance. Unconsciously, Brad's confidence gradually decreased with the silence of old Monka!

"Father..."

Brad guessed the name of the blood sacrifice, but he couldn't guess the purpose of Dcola. He was worried about the innocent people who were coaxed to die here. He couldn't help but be anxious and could no longer face his father's intentional test as usual and maintain that fearless attitude!

He moved his lips a few times and finally opened his mouth to call the old devil! At this time, a golden bright sunshine suddenly rushed out of the clouds and shone on the slowly raised cheek of old Monka, which looked solemn and impossible to look directly!

"Brad, if you are little De Kula, what should you want most now?"

The old devil did not give him a gap to answer, and continued to ask himself slowly: "Right? It is already the top in the demon world! There is no guarantee that no one will endanger his life! As for love, do you think those things are important to them..."

His eyes instantly turned to look out of the window and sighed, "Xia Fei once burned his face, and he had no power to resist at that time. Last time, even if they had the defense of the soldiers of the whole city, they could not escape the fact that they almost died... If I were Dura, in addition to recovering from my only son, The most important thing is to give him the ability to protect himself and fight back!"

"You mean..."

"It's better to teach people fish than to teach them to fish... Old de Kura tried his best and even did not hesitate to act against the sky and plotted with blood sacrifices. Is there any other choice besides creating a strong position that no one can break for his son!"

Brad and others suddenly realized! Yes, that's absolutely it! After changing your life, if you want to be in a state that will not be controlled by others forever, you can only enhance your own strength!

No wonder the father and son of Dukura did not hesitate to cheat those soldiers and die with innocent villagers... No one is too much of strength. Even if they sacrifice one more person and shed an extra drop of blood, they will absolutely do whatever it takes to turn that arrogant hypocrite into a real master!

Little Dukura, who once left a dog's life under Xia Fei's hand; Little Dukura, who was cooperated by the traitors in the divine world, didn't get a serious eye; in the battle of the Devil's Temple, he was guarded by countless masters, but still couldn't escape the serious injury of fate... Such an arrogant and incompetent guy was selfish by his selfishness. Dad spoiled the tip of his heart. No wonder Old De Kula continued to carry out blood sacrifice at all costs!

Perhaps in his mind, as long as little Dukura has the ultimate ability to destroy the world, he can be fearless of any enemies, so that the Dukura family can rule the demon world for thousands of generations, and even take the divine world and human society under their command!

And if this "ideal" can be realized, these sacrifices may be very worthwhile for them!

Brad and others figured out their purpose, followed the gossip, and quickly discussed why they had no movement in the past few days, and now they have begun to kill civilians!

If you want the blood sacrifice to be perfect, one condition must be guaranteed, that is, before the end of the blood sacrifice, the magic circle they laid must keep fresh blood flowing in regularly! In contrast, the greater the amount of blood, the better the effect of the wish!

For example, before, little De Kula was severely damaged. If he wanted to save his life or even continue his life, he must hold a grand blood sacrifice in a short time and quickly slaughter countless lives to ensure a large supply of blood, so as to maintain his weak vitality and even turn the tide!

But at this time, if they slaughtered the whole city at that time and finally made their wishes come true and saved the life of little Dkoura, now if they slaughter a large number of creatures so quickly, it will be very harmful to their desire to improve their strength and shape it into a peerless master!

Let's take a simple example! In addition to the accumulation of experience, the epiphany of genius, and the improvement of the realm, the improvement of a person's strength is also shackled by personal physical quality, vision and other aspects!

Like the spoiled little white face of little de Kula, if you forcibly improve your strength without much, although it will not be blown up like a balloon blown over your head, it is also likely to fall the sequelae of "soyed by seedlings". It is a time bomb that may explode at any time. Naturally, they can't ask for it all!

Therefore, Brad and others guessed that they so carefully controlled the rhythm of the massacre in order to recuperate and digest the gap!

If this person does not improve through practice and accumulation, although he is strong, he will not be able to exert his ability in actual combat. On the contrary, he is likely to mess up his hands and feet. If he has empty ability, he will not even play 1%. In addition, the psychological and physiological abnormalities brought about by the rapid improvement of strength, he will be defeated. The number is extremely high!

"That's why they breed and take care of us and ordinary people like Wang Xiaoer like livestock, waiting to sacrifice their lives and shed blood at any time according to their rhythm! Right?"

Qiu Jin opened his eyes angrily, pinched his hands and creaked, and said angrily.

Everyone was silent for a while, but they all recognized Qiu Jin's statement! The father and son can calculate and plot to such an extent for their own self-interest!

If Brad and others had not happened to live in Wang Xiaoer's house, just in time when they were "invited" to come here, there happened to be such a natural scout... When everyone contacted General Xia Fei and gradually disintegrated the rule of Dukura and his son, how many innocent lives would have died tragically in their butcher knives. It's down!

Qi Qi looked at the still sleeping Wang Xiaoer family. The five-three-year-old man was snoring, and his daughter-in-law succumbed to the upper bunk without a mattress, and provided the meager mattress and the more convenient lower bunk to his mother to live in!

Such a simple villager would have suffered the disaster of destruction in a few days without Brad's "accident"! Thinking of this, Brad and the others didn't know what to say. Maybe it was fate that after torturing Wang Xiaoer for a few times, they had to share difficulties with them and shoulder the heavy responsibility of rescuing the villagers and the innocent villagers in the city!

"It seems that we can't sit back and wait for death, and we are bound to stand by!"

Brad sighed slightly and said to everyone, "It's just that if all of us go out, in case the soldiers who come to deliver food and watch our things by the way find that we are no longer there, what to do if it's difficult for that stupid big man... Why don't we wait until dark!" Think about it, after this day's cushioning, Dekura should be more relaxed!"