I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

You can search for "I'm Really Not a Demon Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"Sherlock..." A pair of eyes opened from above the dark castle hall.

They scanned the entire hall, and finally focused their eyes on the oil lamp that had been extinguished and smashed to pieces on the ground.

"Its life lamp has gone out..."

"What happened?!" someone asked.

"Sherlock...didn't she go to track the Egyptian cat goddess who escaped?" A tattered puppet appeared on a chair in the hall.

This puppet seemed to be a puppet performed in a circus more than 100 years ago.

However, it is too broken.

Both eye sockets were knocked down by some force, so that the whole head was covered with spider web-like fine lines.

It looks like it might break at any time.

The puppet’s mouth, one by one, made a harsh sound: "Isn't the power of that cat exhausted?"

"We also cut off the Egyptians' sacrifice to him..."

"Where can he have any power?!"

All the gods who have awakened from their deep sleep after the aura has recovered, so far have only a little consciousness awakened.

Most of the time, they can only respond to some basic demands. Only after a grand national ritual is held, it is possible to make a move, but after each move, they will fall into a long period of weakness.

This gives many careerists hope.

The Temple Club is one of them.

Capture a god, and then devour everything about him.

Step on his body and ascend to the supreme throne.

The Temple Council was not the first to have this idea, nor was it the last.

Therefore, after careful selection, they chose Best, the cat goddess who awakened from Egypt.

They patiently provoke Egypt's neighbors and argue with them.

Instigate infighting within its domestic forces.

Forcing the cat goddess to take action.

After confirming that they had exhausted his divine power, they took advantage of the Egyptians to hold a new grand festival before regaining the power of the goddess, decisively took action and successfully snatched the cat goddess and other statues whose consciousness was entrusted to them.

Originally, things have reached this point, even if they are half done.

Next, they just need to wait patiently, the cat goddess exhausts all of his energy and returns to eternal sleep.

You can hold a terrible ceremony and use an evil method to deprive this goddess of everything.

Unfortunately, what I think is beautiful.

But the gods are gods after all.

When they thought they were successful, the cat goddess and other statues burst into pieces.

The consciousness pinned in it took the opportunity to escape their imprisonment and bondage.

Then he disappeared.

However, they were not worried at that time.

Because, despite the consciousness of the cat goddess, used an unknown secret technique to successfully escape.

but……

Without sacrificing, and losing the connection channel with believers, most of his own power and consciousness are still in eternal sleep.

Can't get over any storm anymore.

Once found, it is impossible to escape.

Therefore, Sherlock, the werewolf lord who was best at tracking in the Temple, took the initiative to undertake this task.

However, now, Sherlock's life lamp suddenly went out.

This means that he is dead.

Who killed him?

The cat?

how is this possible!

Could it be that……

There was a cautious look in the puppet's eyes.

At this time, a figure or monster appeared one after another from the chairs.Butterfly Man Novel Network www.diexia.com

Everyone, looking at the smashed oil lamp that fell to the ground, fell into contemplation.

At this moment, several crows quacked and hovered above the hall.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the crows.

And as the crows hovered faster and faster, the countless spider webs above the hall lit up one by one.

In the end, the light of these spider webs are intertwined, reflecting a scene.

It was a valley in a deep mountain forest somewhere.

Towering trees rise from the ground one by one.

Blocks of wooden houses stand beside these big trees.

"It's Wolfsburg!" The broken puppet said softly.

The picture quickly zoomed in.

Everyone saw the scene that appeared in the picture.

A giant wolf the size of a calf, biting together.

They bit each other crazily in the woods.

Their immense power knocked down the towering trees.

The whole valley, the werewolf camp that had been quiet for years.

It has now become a bloody slaughterhouse of cannibalism and cannibalism.

Even these twelve monsters thought they were well informed.

Still moved, shocked, and scared by the shocking scene they saw.

"This is a curse!" A woman's voice said, "I can be sure that this is the man who killed Sherlock, using its corpse, to perform some evil and terrible forbidden ritual, calling out a powerful The Duke of Hell, at some price, a curse!"

"Derived from blood!"

"The surgeon has a lot more attainments in soul and blood relationship than me!" she said.,

So all the monsters turned to look at her.

Countless pairs of eyes reflected her appearance.

A young woman wearing a traditional saree and a veil.

One of the thirteen earls of the temple, cursing the earl Dalis.

One of the most outstanding fortunetellers of the Gypsies.

At the same time a master of the curse school!

"Madam..." The broken puppet turned his head squeaky, looked at her, and asked, "Can you infer who used the spell?"

Dai Lisi shook her head slightly: "I have never heard of this blood curse..."

Her eyes looked at the reflected picture: "But I guess that this is a blood curse against Sherlock's bloodline heirs..."

"From the current situation of the werewolves in Wolfsburg... it should have at least one of the two characteristics of depriving intelligence and destroying rationality, or both..."

"It is not yet known whether this curse will trace back to Sherlock's family..."

"If it is true, then there will be a good show..."

Speaking of this, Dai Lisi's pretty face has some ruddy luster, which makes her look more delicate.

Shylock, the werewolf lord of the Temple Club, was the leader of one of the three werewolf clans in Qin Lu.

And it is the supreme leader in the werewolf society, and now the direct ancestor of all werewolves-the son of Duke William.

"We may soon be able to see the wonderful game between Duke William and a master in the field of curses!"

Duke William is more than just the leader of the werewolves.

It is also one of the seven giants of Qin Lu's dark world.

Even the leader of the temple, it's an incredible figure!

"Madam!" The puppet stood up, looked at Dairis, and suddenly asked, "Can you tell us, where is Sherlock dead?"

"Who killed it?"

"No problem!" Dai Lisi stood up and saluted with her dress very ladyly: "I will prepare for the ceremony now!"

She was also very curious, who dared to kill one of the thirteen earls of the Temple, the son of the werewolf leader Duke William.

This offended Qin Lu at the same time, the second of the seven giants in the dark world!

The courage is really big!