I Defeated the Devil, So I Had To Become the Devil Myself

Chapter 144: First ancestor?

It just makes me wonder, who is this blood clan who rushed to invade alone, and how much he doesn’t put my Demon King’s castle in his eyes?

Is it really the ancestor? But if it is the ancestor, it is not quite right. The ancestor has disappeared for hundreds of years, will it suddenly appear at this time?

If it was him, that would be a good thing, so Fiora and Bella would be safer.

“What does that person look like?”

I said to the green-skinned goblin Gangdamu, who was still playing with his wig at this time, trying to make the wig more suitable.

“Master Hui Demon King, some are not easy to describe, it should be a blood race, without wings, but the eyes are red. I am not sure, anyway, Master Demon King, you will know when you go there.”

Gang Damu vaguely said, it seems that the appearance of the person is very strange to him, and the doubt in my heart is even greater.

Isn’t it a kinship? Is it just that these days I said that the blood race was going to attack, making people panic? Just admit it wrong?

No longer thinking about it, I nodded and stood up. At this moment, I was in the semi-devilized state of the Demon’s armor, but the wings behind me were retracted. This shape is actually my favorite. If you have to describe it, it is a somewhat evil-looking human being.

“Assemble all the servants except the twin vampires. We will meet this bold blood for a while! By the way, don’t let Lanstia know…”

I told Yuli to go down. I really didn’t want Lanstia to know that she was very likely to fight without saying anything. I didn’t want to start the war right away until I figured out this arrogant stigmata purpose.

Yuri nodded, and after walking down, I also walked out of the Demon King’s Castle.

Devil’s castle, outside the gate.

When I came here with the demon servant and prepared to meet this so-called blood clan for a while, I was shocked…

In the open space outside the Demon King’s castle, there was a blood clan lying. I couldn’t be more familiar with this posture, as well as his pull-out style. This, this, is simply the blood clan of the old beggar!

The elder of the blood clan who once rescued me from the hands of half ancestors and fears of Xiur claimed to be the master of Seton Manor! It’s just that there are no broken wings behind him at this moment, and the clothes and face on his body are even more muddy. Is this going to rise to eight bags of elders?

Next to him was Dawu with a funny mask. For a while, I was confused. Could the old beggar look like a porcelain? And my demon servant Dawu, is this the one who touched porcelain?

I’m relieved. At least the old beggar blood is not an enemy, I can still be sure of this.

Maybe he just came to touch porcelain, and I will welcome him politely. I know how strong he is, better than anyone else. The attacks hit him, there is no harm in the scene, I can still vividly remember him.

“Master, what brings you here?”

The old beggar blood, with his arm pillowed, half lying on the ground, looking at me with slanted eyes.

“Little devil, you little demon servant is too rude. I reasoned with him. He actually pushed me. As you know, I am old. My body is brittle. With this push, my skull is broken, my ribs are broken, and my pelvis is broken. Broken bones, broken leg bones.”

The old beggar kinsman spoke, picking his eyes at me, “What do you think?”

“Master Demon King, this blood clan is very arrogant. Just now he kept calling the little Demon King out at the door. I didn’t get angry, but before he pushed him, he just lay on the ground.”

Dawu listened to the words of the old beggar’s blood, and hurriedly explained.

“Then why are you lying down?”

Dau touched the funny face mask, “I don’t know, I always feel that something is being challenged anymore, so I lie down as soon as my legs are weak.”

One is professional Pengci, relying on Pengci to establish the Seton Manor, with rich wealth in his hands. One is equipped with a porcelain artifact-the old grandma’s leg bones.

Sure enough, they are all rare masters! And this is the imperial city pk. The two people lie flat in a row, seemingly calm, and secretly at least thirty waves of games.

I coughed lightly, “Dau, you get up first, Yuli, go to the treasure house to get the biggest gem and give it to the senior of the blood race. He is not an enemy.”

I kept squeezing my eyes at Yuri, motioning to her to take a gem at random, and I don’t know if Yuri has figured out what I mean.

Yuri gave me a weird look, then turned and walked into the Demon King’s Castle.

Although Sha Wei and Qiu were curious, they still stood behind me, watching all this quietly.

I stepped forward and helped the old beggar blood clan.

“Master, are you afraid that you are not just here to touch porcelain?”

My instinct tells me that this old beggar from a wealthy and enemy country has traveled here not just for some money.

The old beggar kinsman glanced at me with deep meaning, and after a long period of indulgence, he said to me.

“They are here, right?”

I pondered slightly in my heart, thinking that what the old beggar said should be Bella and Fiora.

I nodded.

The blood-red eyes of the old beggar were originally very dim. After I nodded, for a moment, it seemed like a glimmer of light flashed by.

“Little Devil, you are being watched here, wait for you and me to perform the show, you pretend to be angry, and then take me into this Devil’s Castle!”

The old beggar said to me very seriously.

I nodded, this is understandable, I am afraid that there are countless blood races around the Demon King’s Castle staring at it, maybe they are just looking for a suitable attack time. It seems that the vigilance these days is not useless.

I pushed the old beggar violently. At first, he was slightly startled, but then he reacted, took a few steps back falsely, and fell to the ground again.

“You despicable human brave, you almost blinded this king! You dare to come to this king’s castle to make trouble!”

When it comes to acting, I say that this world is second and no one dares to say first. These few words can be said to be full of voice and emotion, and the expressions and movements are not pretentious at all.

This action of mine made Sha Wei, Qiu and Gang Damu behind me all startled. They were still chatting respectfully and respectfully just now, but now they suddenly turned their faces.

They all cast admiring eyes on me, as if saying that the devil should be like this.

At the moment the old beggar fell to the ground, Dawu also subconsciously fell to the ground.

Is this so special, still a game? There was no name in my heart, especially after seeing his funny face mask.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can’t bear it! I stepped forward and kicked Dau vigorously. Dau let out a happy cry, shouting hard.

“You despicable human brave! You shameless human brave! Sha Wei dragged him into the Demon King’s Castle, and the king will chop him into stuffing and make dumplings himself!”

I yelled while slapped Dawu. Although I knew that it was something Dawu wanted, I still wanted to do it. This **** trembling was so annoying.

Sha Wei was stunned for a long time before coming over. She stepped, and the whip in her hand whipped in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded. The whip was wrapped around Dau’s neck, and she was about to pull Dau back to the Demon King’s castle.

With a black line on my face, I hurriedly stopped Sha Wei.

“Wrong, wrong, not dragging Dawu, I mean the old beggar. Uh, let this girl drag him in!

“Gang Da Mu and Qiu, come over and give me this old beggar into the Demon King’s Castle.”

Sha Wei looked dazed and seemed to be asking, why I said such things on Dawu.

Gang Oki and Qiu were equally at a loss.

I’m really tired and don’t want to explain too much.

Fortunately, everyone was still obedient, and the old beggar exaggeratedly yelled for forgiveness. This exaggerated acting made his scalp numb.

In this way, the old beggar was brought into the Demon King’s castle.

As soon as you enter the Devil’s Castle, the gate of the castle closes automatically.

“Master Devil, are you going to eat leek stuffing or celery stuffing? If you want me to say it, you can just fill it with meat, and leave the stuffing to me. I just made the stuffing on the No. 1 machine. But, before that Can you tell the servant, what are dumplings?”

As soon as I entered the Demon King’s Castle, Damu asked me curiously.

“Have you ever eaten human flesh?” I asked curiously.

“I don’t have it, can that stuff be delicious? Isn’t this Lord Demon King you want to eat? I am thinking about contributing to Lord Demon Lord.”

This goblin www.readwn.com I don’t know if it is so intense, it is as if he had eaten human flesh.

I kicked Gang Da Mu **** angrily.

“Eat your brother-in-law, put him down for me!”

Just now Damu rubbed his butt, muttering in his mouth, the meat of the goblin was not delicious, and then put the old beggar down.

The old beggar kin rubbed his shoulders, moved his bones a few times, and gave me approving eyes.

“Little Devil, how is your uncle and my acting skills?”

I feel contemptuous in my heart, and I am embarrassed to ask with a shy face? No one wants this acting nude.

“Uncle First Ancestor?”

I was about to say a few words, suddenly Fiora’s voice rang, but her words made my heart beat.

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