Plution

Chapter 13 Trapped in the Demon King's Cave

"What? Are you the son of Qi'ao? A hairy, extremely dirty big hand stretched out, as if to pinch Locke to death.

It's not good. This guy doesn't seem to buy his own. In a hurry, Locke turned his heart and jumped down hard.

In the process of Rock jumping down, the brown wings on his back opened. He flapped his wings desperately to escape from the dirty big hand, but his strength was too small to balance his body at all.

Lock fell out crookedly and crashed into a pile of grass. No, that's another hairy big hand. Locke was picked up by the big hand.

"Hey hey, it's not enough for me to plug my teeth!"

The big hand shook Locke a few times, making Locke's head dizzy. However, Locke still saw the monster's lower body: this is the tail of a huge snake, with a spiral of black and white patterns, hovering around to the waist, and from the waist up is a furry human body. At this moment, Locke is hanging in front of the stinky bloody mouth, and the row of sharp teeth are shining coldly.

"Rap me down, put me down, oh, it hurts!" Locke was so painful that tears were about to flow out. He covered his nose and struggled desperately.

"You devil is interesting. Well, I'll let you down. I'd like to see if you can escape from my palm. With that, the hand really let go.

With a crack, Locke fell to the ground, followed by a burst of Venus in front of him. He couldn't care about the pain and struggled to get up and ran away. The wings were broken and the feet were twisted. Every step of the run was a pain in his heart. Locke held back his tears, dragged an injured wing, and desperately tried to escape from the terrible monster.

"Tut, what a stubborn boy!" The heavy voice sounded again.

"Ji Jie Jie" is another strange laugh. A sharp voice said, "Your Majesty, this baby is fragrant and tender. Do you think it's steaming or roasting?"

"Let's cook it. If it's too hot to eat, it will cause excessive internal heat."

Locke was shocked and afraid, coupled with hunger and fatigue, and his footsteps could no longer move. His eyes darkened, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Locke smelled the barbecue. Am I dead and have come to Elysee? I heard that it is Fukushima in the underworld, where there is no hunger or worry. When Locke opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a pile of rotten grass with a chain around his waist.

Locke looked around and found that it was a huge cave. He looked in the direction of the fragrance and suddenly closed his eyes. The terrible snake demon was sitting on a stone and baking something on the fire.

Pretpret to be dead, just pretend not to see anything. Locke forced himself to close his eyes, but the fragrance really came through his nostrils, and his stomach protested at this time. Locke swallowed his saliva. He quietly opened his eyes and glanced at the source of the fragrance. The monster was holding up a large piece of barbecue and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do with the little remnants of the demon clan?" It's that sharp voice.

Locke peeked and saw a scorpion-headed banshee. These two monsters are really ugly! Locke smacked his tongue.

"Let's keep it first. It may be useful."

"But king, how arrogant the demon king was at the beginning, he actually expelled you and me to such a place where birds don't even shit. You can swallow this breath, but I can't swallow it. Now that this demon baby has fallen into our hands, it's better..." The scorpion demon made a gesture to kill the head.

This banshee is really vicious! Locke thought to himself.

"What's the hurry? Didn't Pluto get angry for us? Thinking that the West Earth Continent will soon become our world, what kind of storm can this little child set off?

"Hey hey..."

"Ji Jie..."

Another strange laugh.

"But the king..." The scorpion demon wanted to say anything more. The demon king had straightened up, swam a few steps, and tossed the barbecue and said, "Don't pretend. I don't raise starving ghosts here." It turned out that the demon king had already known that Locke had woken up.

Locke was also polite. He grabbed the black-baked thing in his hand and chewed it. Chewing, Locke frowned and muttered in his heart: Humph! Abuse me. If you eat well, give me the burnt one. Locke glanced at the two monsters with great dissatisfaction and thought: Forget it, no matter how much it is, keep the green mountains. Don't be afraid that there is no firewood. Only when you are full can you escape. Thinking of this, Locke chewed more and more sweetly.

After that, Locke was locked in the demon king's hole, and his waist and ankles were chained.

Every day, Locke not only serves the demon king for dinner, but also does chores. As soon as he had time, he mixed with the little Lou Luos under the demon king. Gradually, Locke became familiar with them.

Every day, Locke cleans the demon king's cave, and he also asked the Lou Luos below to dig fragrant trees, flowers and plants in the mountains, so that the air can be fresher. However, the smell still can't be dispelled.

Locke came up with another way. He commanded the Lou Luos to dig a large pool in the open space and sprinkle some petals into it. Locke coaxed the demon king into the water when he was half drunk. The demon king soaked in water and felt comfortable all over.

"I soaked this thing for the first time in 20,000 years, and I didn't expect that it felt so good to be soaked in water!"

"Wow!" Locke only felt a rolling in his stomach and couldn't help vomiting and thought, "Oh, my God! This ugly demon king hasn't taken a shower for 20,000 years. No wonder it stinks so much.

After this incident, the demon king was very happy. Thinking that the devil was so sensible, he removed the chains bound Locke. The Lou Luos below looked at Locke even more with new eyes, because Locke could often make some novel things for them, such as plates that could illuminate their faces (stone mirrors), wooden sticks (toothpicks) that could remove the crumbs between their teeth... Soon, those Loulo's' care for Locke also relaxed.

Gradually, Locke's injury improved. He found that his muscles were obviously strong. I don't know whether it was because he had done a lot of chores or because he followed the monsters to eat meat, his wings were much stronger, and the color was deepening, which was light black. Locke tried to flap his wings, which could drive the wind, and he began to plan to escape.

On a dark and windy night, Locke took advantage of the demon king's deep sleep, dodged the guard of the door, spread his wings and flew to the vast night. As soon as he flew into the air, a powerful hurricane sucked him in.