Chapter 10 The Battle of the Big Man

Tuke respectfully sent several people to the entrance of the village, took his hand and handed over the soul-eating dagger taken from the village head's house to his hand and told him to serve Su Fei well. When he went outside, he should be strong and not lose the face of the village.

"Uncle, I will!" He took the dagger and put it in his arms. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his left hand and nodded his head hard.

In the end, Uncle Turk stayed in the village to continue to guard the werewolf demon mountain village instead of the village head of Saya, while Count Lyle took Sufei and his party to ride the unicorn quickly to the lord's castle, speechless along the way.

Su Fei rode on the back of the werewolf demon and endured the bumps along the way. The rugged mountain road made Su Fei not have any energy at all. The boy beside him also gritted his teeth and grabbed the reins of the unicorn demon to try to prevent his body from falling down because of the bumps. Count Lyle and others sat leisurely on the back of the unicorn, looked at the two young demons from time to time, and did not relieve the pressure of the two, but separated their spirits to release the unknown dangers around them and prevent them from falling down.

Su Fei secretly stimulated the little magic energy in his body. The magic energy flowed along the blood, and the magic energy flowed to all parts of the body with the blood. Su Fei felt that his fatigue was relieved a little in an instant, and immediately focused on the magic energy flowing in the body. The thin magic energy kept flowing everywhere in his body. From the inside, Su Fei found that many places on his body showed darkness. Whether the magic could flow along the large meridians, he could only flow back and forth in his body along the tributaries of some meridians. However, because the magic energy was still too weak, Su Fei commanded the magic energy to walk up and down in his body twice and then dried up, and the magic energy returned to the bottom of the heart and quietly motionless. Su Fei's spirit also felt tired and bounced out of his body, pulled the reins with his hands and rode the one-horn demon forward quickly.

The tall castle in the distance completely occupied the view. Several people who did not stop along the way saw the lord's castle and were relieved. Count Lyle and others urged the unicorns under their feet to quickly run to the gate of the castle, trying to complete their mission and report to the lord as soon as possible. Su Fei and Zi were hanging in the back. The listless two were so tired that they almost lay down. At this time, they saw that the destination had finally arrived and were relaxed. At this time, their hands holding the reins were loosened and almost fell from the back of the unicorn. The two were so scared that they quickly grasped the reins and followed the Earl of Lyle and his party towards the castle.

The sun at noon could not make any waves in the demon world. Feeling the warm sunshine, Su Fei began to fall in love with the demon world. At least the environment here is not as bad as expected

Sufei and the boy jumped off the Unicorn and slowly walked to the gate of the castle. At this time, Lyle and Kate had stood in front of the gate of the caved castle to welcome the two people. Su Fei didn't want to be looked down on by them. He secretly carried a little magic energy that was hard to condense in his body, which made him look better. He grabbed the hand of the boy who was a little afraid to step forward and strode over to the Count Lyle. Count Lyle nodded secretly, and his evaluation of Su Fei in his heart couldn't help improving. He smiled and said to Su Fei, "Now I'll take you to see the lord. At this time, the lord should be eating and can eat together."

Su Fei walked into the castle under the leadership of Lyle. A tall werewolf statue stood on the facing square. The half-squatted werewolf raised his head and looked up at the sky unyieldingly. At this time, dark clouds floated through the sky, blocking the dazzling sun. Looking at the lifelike werewolf statue, Su Fei and Zi stopped and couldn't help looking at the statue, opening their mouths to show their inner shock. Werewolf Demon King Carl. Soya died in the war between gods and demons and was surrounded and killed by the gods. The boy looked at the statue of the werewolf pioneer, and the demon inscription below was deeply reflected in his mind. The gods? One day you will pay the price!"

When the Earl of Lyle and others first came to the lord's castle, they were deeply shocked when they saw the statue. At this time, they did not care about their expressions.

The group walked in the retro castle passage, and the bright lights on both sides shone on the passage like day. He secretly despised the werewolf demon lord's behavior of showing off his wealth, and Su Fei followed Count Lyle to the living room on the second floor. At this time, I saw a handsome young man sitting in the main seat in the middle of the living room, looking at the people who came in with a smile. When Count Lyle saw Lord Moffett immediately saluted respectfully, "Dear Lord, I brought the sickle demon as you told me. And the village head also found out that the legendary 'god' Saya, he was dead. I buried him in the back mountain mausoleum of the village according to your instructions.

Sofitel heard that Lyle confirmed the teacher's death, and the smile on his face stopped. These damn gods are unscrupulous in the field of the soul, and one day you will pay for your abode! Sofite calmed down and waved to Su Fei with a different smile, "Are you the first sickle demon to come out of the demon sea in a thousand years? Su Fei, right? Come closer and let me take a good look at you.

Su Fei could not resist at all in front of such strong men. He took a few steps forward stiffly. While the lord looked at him, Su Fei also looked at the werewolf demon lord with the same curious eyes. Except that the pupil is different from ordinary people, it is no different from human beings! The clothes on your body look like they are made of high-grade silk. Is there a textile industry in the demon world? Looking at the gorgeous clothes worn by the lord, Su Fei thought uncertainly.

"Don't be afraid. Your appearance is related to the renewal of the great parliament of the demon world. I will send someone to send you safely to the sickle demon collar after dinner together." Fortunately, the sickle demon was sent to the territory of the werewolf demon. Sofitel couldn't help feeling better and looked at Su Fei, who was a little afraid of life, and quickly smiled and explained. However, this smile looks a little like an old fox in Su Fei's eyes, and his heart is awe-inspiring. He hopes that the sickle demon lord is as powerful as expected. Su Fei can't imagine the end of being cheated.

After greeting Su Fei, the lord's eyes turned to the boy. From the beginning of coming in, he found the soul-eating dagger held in his arms. The attraction of the soul emitted by this weapon before recognizing the Lord always pulled the minds of the strong, which was also the unwillingness of Count Lyle and others to help the two people along the way. Reason. On the one hand, it is greed for powerful magic weapons, and on the other hand, it is the fear of the lord. It simply suppresses the greed in his heart and rushes silently. Is this werewolf the teacher's descendant?

"Ky, come forward. Since the dagger fell on your hand after the teacher left, you are also half the heir of his family. It doesn't matter if you don't have power now. As long as you don't give up your heart to become a strong man, one day you will make your enemies tremble at you!" Moffett walked forward and patted him on the shoulder and said deeply.

Morfit felt that his words were very effective. Looking at the two people who bowed their heads and thoughtfully, he waved to Lyle and others standing behind with a sense of accomplishment, asking them to come and sit in the living room and ordered the servant standing beside them to prepare for the meal. Moffett felt that after pressure, he should put down his airs and get close to these descendants, so as to consolidate their relationship. Werewolves disdain to work in their minds, and it is their demeanor to go straight. Moffett is obviously not a typical werewolf demon. As a lord, he has no choice but to regain interest in power after his strength cannot be broken through. This is why there has always been a pattern of elders, nobles and lords in the werewolf demon territory. It's just that the appearance of the sickle demon has changed all this

While Morphet was having in-depth communication with Sufi and Tuo, a gust of wind blew in from the outside. Count Lyle and others felt that the powerful magic power contained in it had taken a few steps back. Baron Kate and Philip, the housekeeper, were even more unbearable and lay under the table. Moffett stood up solemnly, raised a round shield with his hands to cover Sufi and Zai. He looked at the wind curtain in front of him and said word by word, "Rubus, the vampire lord. Rhine, why don't you stay in your territory and come to me?

What are you doing? Give me the sickle demon in your hand, and I will immediately turn around and leave. The cold voice of the blood-sucking lord Rhine came from the wind curtain.

"Here, what are you doing for you? Have you forgotten the agreement signed by everyone when the Devil Council disbanded thousands of years ago? Have you finally decided to join hands with the one in the West?"

Morfield asked Rhine loudly, thinking of a terrible result, and couldn't help looking directly at Rhine and questioning loudly.

"It seems that your wolf's brain is also turning quite fast. In a word, give it or not?" The curtain began to get bigger and bigger, and the things in the living room were blown away. Su Fei and Zi hid behind Moffett and pulled his hand tightly when they heard Rhine's words. Fate can only be in your own hands!

Morlet was also angry when he heard Rhine's sarcasm and said angrily, "Dead bat, why should I listen to you?" Don't say I won't give it to you, even if I give it to you? Are you really not afraid of the neighbor who is not far from my territory? After that, Moffett felt another powerful lord's breath, suppressed his anger, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with an arc and began to tease Rhine.

"I will be afraid of him, except for the great sage thousands of years ago, but he is dead. What is there to be afraid of the sickle demon collar now? You won't give it to me, right? Then I'll come in and take him away!" Rhine's words in the wind curtain began to become rapid. If the man came, it would not be easy to leave today. He couldn't help but increase the control of the wind curtain and prepare to hide and take advantage of the stupid wolf's carelessness to abduct the sickle demon.

The curtain gradually filled the whole hall, and Moffett had to increase the magic output to the defense shield. Although they were all at the same level, one side attacked and the other side defended, and immediately made a high judgment. Gradually, the breath of Rhine disappeared in the air. Moffett raised his spirit to defend against the unknown sneak attack. Thinking of the abominable blood talent ability of the blood-absorbing demon, Moffett couldn't help cursing in the air: "Dead bat, will you hide in the dark to sneak attack? Let's have a good fight! It's the son of a bitch who lost!"

"It's now!" Rhine, who had been hiding above the hall, kept wandering around the hall, using the wind curtain to hide her smell and not being noticed by the werewolves. Just now, when Moffett couldn't help cursing, there was a loophole in the defense cover of his right hand, and a trace of wind curtain penetrated in. Rhine took this opportunity to break the defense cover on the right side. Suddenly, the wind curtain covered Moffett's eyes. Su Fei and Zi felt the erosion of the wind curtain and jumped up with pain on their cheeks. Rhine immediately found the two children in the curtain, "a sickle demon and a werewolf demon. Found the target, yo, is it a soul-eating dagger holding in the little werewolf's hand? Rhine floated to the two bodies and stopped in the air, feeling the attraction of the dagger to the soul. Even strong people like Rhine couldn't help but be afraid.

"If you catch these two kids, the demon world will be ruled by the great vampire demon in the future, and will definitely go to glory under the leadership of the great vampire demon!" Rhine suppressed the excitement and stretched out her pale hands to the two.

"It's now!" Moffett closed his eyes in pain, not for the arrest of the two, but for Bruce, the vampire lord. Rhine deeply regrets.

Time seemed to stop. Just as Rhine's hands were close to Su Fei and Tuo's cheeks, smiling and admiring the fear of the prey, a sickle emerged from the ripples of the air and just cut off Rhine's hands. Ah! Ah! "My hand" Rein suddenly shouted in pain.

At this time, the ripples in the air began to spread, and a magnificent figure came out of it, holding the sickle stained with scarlet blood in his right hand. What a handsome! Idol." Su Fei looked at the back of the sickle demon who saved him and his son, and was deeply impressed by his handsome appearance and strong strength. The pressure of the confrontation between the strong will not make him continue to sigh. Carlsas looked at the little sickle demon rescued behind him and saw that he was about to collapse under the pressure of himself and others. He waved his left hand and sent them to the corner of the living room.

At this time, Rhine also realized that she had been shady and looked at Carlsas in front of him, and his bloody hands kept trembling. The wind curtain is getting bigger and bigger, and there is almost nothing intact left in the living room. Rhine's figure disappeared into the air again.

"Would you like to run?" Carlsas snorted and waved his sickle at the air in front of him, and Rhine, with a striking scar on his chest, appeared again.

"Don't you feel tired of the East from the north? Since you want to be the devil's master, I'll send you down to see him!" Carlsas was really angry. One of his descendants finally came out of the demon sea and was almost taken away from his territory. The lives of the people are not a bargaining chip for you ambitious people. After saying that, Carlsas took a slightly meaningful look at Moffett standing beside him with a relaxed face. Moffett suddenly felt the gaze of death and did not dare to be careless. He quickly accompanied Carlsas with a smiling face and did not dare to provoke the angry neighbor.

"Carthus, everyone is a demon lord. You can't decide the life and death of Rhine at your own will!" At this time, another sound sounded from the living room window. A tall man put away the black wings on his back and walked straight in through the window.

"Lucifa! Good, you also have a part in this matter, right? I will come to ask for an explanation one day. But today he must die!" Regardless of Lucifer's appearance and threat, Calzas said toughly.

Karsas suppressed his storm field with the abyss field. Rhine was extremely aggrieved. He was also the peak of the lord level. Why is there such a big gap in strength? Thinking of the other party's ridicule when discussing with Lucifa, Rhine's heart raised a strong hatred for Lucifa. Hearing that Carlsas was about to announce his death, he had to look at Lucifa with a hopeful look. If he stopped saying anything, he would have to fall here today.

Lucifa despised this ally in his heart. Since he can't quickly solve the battle and take away the sickle demon, he has to wait for Carlsas to come. Isn't he looking for death? However, thinking that since I came to the demon world, I have been the strength of the local demons*, and the territory has also been assigned to the desolate far west. I can't lose this weak ally for the time being. I had to stand up and measure the impatient Carlsace and said, "Kars, this time the two of us have crossed the boundary, and we are willing to take it out. Equal compensation to make up for this. And the underworld betrayed the master and defected to the gods. This guy was cut down by your sickle. Although the spirit is scattered, the origin of the soul will still return to the Styx River. Once the gods now know the news that the sickle demon came out of the sea of demons, it is not good for all of us!"

Carlsas didn't want to find the legendary hope, which made the demon world collapse and slowly put away the sickle.

At this time, Rhine looked happy, but fortunately, Carlsas didn't see the soul-eating dagger. Moffett, who was watching the play, couldn't help but be ready to interrupt and say that there was a soul-eating dagger on his body, which was used by Seya, and it felt good. However, seeing that the atmosphere had just calmed down and his castle would have to be reimbursed, and Moffett also wisely shut up.

Lucifa took the Rhine, who was thrown by Carlsace like a dead dog, thanked him, and then greeted Morette. He turned around and opened his black wings to twist Rhine and flew to Lu.

The living room was covered with things. Count Lyle and others had already woken up when the curtain dispersed, but when they heard the dialogue between Carlsas and Lucifa who came behind them, they quickly fainted. At the peak of the four lords, they could not be contaminated. Carlsas found Sufi in a pile of rags. When he twisted Sufie and was about to open the space to go back, Moffett was not calm and pointed to the same unconscious boy on the ground and said carefully to Carlsus: "And this, this boy is Sufi's follower. And the matter of the Devil Council, you see..."

Karsas kicked him up, kicked into the open space door, and impatiently interrupted Moffett's words, "The Devil Council will have your seat. See you in ten years." Then he twisted Su Fei into the space. Moffett and several dazed werewolves left with an ecstatic face.