Dimensional sharing group

"That child is actually very pitiful, right? As the embodiment of the 80 million Black Death Lingga, he bears the rest and death of 80 million people. She is already very miserable. We still have to do something with her?"

Ye Nan glanced at the woman speechlessly, and said.

"When we get back the scheduled maid on the third, I can play with you for a month first."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it now!"

Penglai Shan Huiye immediately changed her words decisively, as if she was not the person who spoke just now.

Marquis of Vauban:...

Hella:...

"I'll go."

The Marquis of Vauban moved his hands.He was staring at the emerald eyes of the Black Death Spot Lolita, and there was an eager cold light flashing.

It's almost like a pervert who wants to attack elementary school students.

"I won't keep my hands just because my opponent looks like a little girl."

"I have no feelings for the Marquis of Vauban."

"I am an indifferent godslayer."

Looking at the young and abnormal Marquis Vauban, Ye Nan was a little sad.

How did the old Marquis, who was originally upright, kind, helpful, and amiable, become like this?

This must be Niyako's fault!Did this evil god inadvertently pollute the old marquis?

"Don't kill her little brother too."

Ye Nan deserves to be the incarnation of the Weser River, the incarnation of the rat catcher, and the ceramic giant who leaked all over his body.

"Although their strength can only be regarded as average, the combat power that can be used in the community is too small after all."

"Then let me come."

He has been following Ye Nan, as if he was not interested in anything, said Hela, who was just a bystander.

"I haven't done it for a long time, and I feel a little rusty in my body."

...

"Master, this is today's food."

La Ting, wearing indescribable and revealing costumes, presented Pest with a small plate, but it was displayed very delicately, allowing one to see the chef's dedication and hard work.

"Ok."

Pest nodded blankly, and reached for a shortbread.

She hugged the triangular western-style biscuits with her hands and opened her mouth like a hamster, squeaking and nibbling.

La Ting has a red heart

Master Pest who eats is so cute!

Holding a clarinet like a long stick and wearing a military uniform, Weser sighed with happiness but helplessness.

How long can this day last?

Becoming a demon king is doomed to fail in Hakatai.

Five digits are not enough to have four digits, and four digits are not enough to have a heavenly army.When the last million gods took the shot, even the most powerful Demon King would have to hate.

Therefore, becoming a devil means that the journey has entered a countdown.The difference is just the length of time...

"Weser?"

"Ok?"

Weser, who was thinking, was interrupted.He snapped his head back and looked at Pest.

"the host?"

The spotted loli demon was passing him half of the food he had eaten, and said in his mouth.

"There is a lot of food, do you want to eat together?"

"Well!"

Looking at Weser's treatment, La Ting immediately showed jealousy.

The pie that Master Pestor ate, I really want it!

"No, master."

Weser smiled and shook his head and refused.

However, this kind of Master Pestor, even if he fights this life, will have to do more for her!

"Oh."

Seeing Weser not eating, Pest nodded and continued to eat his own bread.

"Girrrrrrrrrr!!!"

At this moment, the roar of a beast sounded around the three of them.

It was a demon wolf the size of more than a dozen horses, with silver hair on its body, and looked at a few people with ferocious eyes.

"Cut, the stray beast?"

Watching Master Pestor’s meal was interrupted, La Ting gave the huge gray wolves a very uncomfortable look.

She grabbed the flute next to her, and said in a dark tone.

"It's a beast who can't understand the atmosphere! If you disturb Master Pestel's sin of eating, use your life to pay it back!"

She began to play the magic flute, making a devastating flute sound full of killing intent.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

Shrouded by the sound of the flute, soon, the whole bodies of the magic wolves were shaking in pain.

There was a demon wolf crying, unable to control his body to fall.Their eyes slowly dissipated, and their bodies gradually became stiff.

Blood slowly flowed from the magic wolf's seven orifices.

Although the surface is unobstructed, their internal organs have been shattered by the sound of the flute at a special frequency.

However, two demon wolves were not killed by the sound of the flute.

Their eyes changed from amber to emerald green, and at the same time they expanded rapidly, and they soon became twenty meters tall.

"Roar!!"

With the increase in body size, the magic power in the magic wolves also increased.Although they showed a lot of discomfort because of Lating's flute, they were not resolved.

Seeing this, several people reacted quickly.

"Not a beast encountered by chance, but a beast summoned by man?!"

Weser's expression changed drastically, and he crossed his flute in front of Pest.

"Master, be careful!"

However, at the same time, a piece of black parchment fell from the sky and was pinched by Pest.

[Bonus game name: Hunter or prey!

Organizer: Marquis of Vauban

Participant: Black Death

Participant's victory: defeat the organizer

The organizer’s victory: defeat the contestant]

"Attack from other demon kings?!"

Looking at the parchment, Weser and La Ting could not hide the shock on their faces.

Obviously they were going to attack the Fire Dragon Birth Festival. How come they were attacked by other demon kings just after they arrived at the location?

Is this something wrong?

"Really simple and easy to understand rules."

Looking at the parchment in his hand, Pest had a scornful smile on his face.

She looked around, her clear voice echoing all around.

"Come out! Since they are both demon kings and dare to challenge me, then you won't even dare to show your face, right?"

Whoosh!

As Pester's voice fell, there was a violent wind in the distance.

Duh duh!

Three huge dark green spears flew by in a flash, passing through the huge hole in the ceramic giant Shutrom, nailing it to the ground.

"Bruuuuuuum!"

Shurotem roared like a flute that was amplified tens of thousands of times.

He wanted to pull out the spear from his body, but he couldn't make any movements because of his body structure. The first one was restricted to the spot.

Then the dark green spear flew continuously from a distance.

The speed of these spears definitely exceeds the speed of sound, even Weser, who is good at close combat, can struggle to resist.

La Ting was even knocked out of the flute in her hand within a few strokes, trapped in a cage of more than ten spears, struggling desperately, but unable to get out.

Pest was about to rescue La Ting and Shutrom, but the two huge magic wolves roared and rushed towards her.

Chapter 268: The Demon Attacks

"Go away!"

Pest's eyes widened, and that little face that would make a group of strange slobbers drooling grinningly showed a real killing intent.

Just as Weser and La Ting trusted her, she also cared about her subordinates.

Or, a companion called a subordinate.

The Black Death is a highly contagious disease that once ravaged Europe.

It didn't disappear into history because it was found to be cured, but the people who got the disease at that time almost died, so it gradually retreated.

But after that, it repeated several times.

According to incomplete statistics, more than 80 million people, nearly 30% of the world’s population, died of the Black Death.Not only in Europe, but in Asia, Africa and other places, the Black Death occurred almost simultaneously.

Quantitative changes will bring qualitative changes.The 80 million spiritual units are enough to push Peest, who was originally just an ordinary girl who died of the Black Death, to the death-related "death god" spiritual units.

As Pest waved, two black winds rushed out of her sleeves.

The wind entangled the body of the giant demon wolf, and the two demon wolves reacted immediately.

Body shape didn't help much at this moment.Their thick and shiny fur quickly withered and fell off, and black spots appeared one after another on the flesh-red skin, just like the smelly meat that had been left for several days, and soon lost its vitality.

However, after the magic wolf fell, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

boom!

A golden bolt of lightning slammed down at Pester in an instant that could not cover his ears.The fast ones can no longer dodge.

Pest's eyes condensed, and a large amount of the black death wind gathered on his head, using the Lingge to counteract the lightning attack.

"Is it just that? A miracle made by 80 million people, is it just that?"

The young Marquis Vauban appeared from the dark clouds, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

"Five-figure little girl, am I overestimating you?"

This was an unabashed depreciation, and Pest was angry on the spot.