Her delicate face turned into a torn tooth and cracked mouth, with several fingers forming claws and jumping towards the place where the sound was coming from. But he was desperately grabbed by his ankle, and the result of not jumping was to smash it heavily onto the ground.
The person who noticed something was amiss stepped back, while their eyes were fixed on Jina, who was slowly getting up. "The Great Devil clearly said not to make trouble. You even read your own his mother scared text."
"They were the ones who spoke disrespectfully to the Great Demon King first. Is it wrong for me to teach them a lesson?" Although the content of the sentence was a question, the woman in front of me only felt a hint of malice and resentment when she read it out.
"I care so much about your mother, don't cause trouble, just don't cause trouble!"
Suddenly, his right hand swung out, giving him another slap. Jinai cursed and said, "The Great Demon King can't guarantee that you will use foul language!"
He put his hand on it and swore back: "his mother is not the same as my mother! Fuck!"
"No verbs allowed!" Jina cursed loudly, swinging his left hand several times faster than his right hand. In the blink of an eye, he left two red palm prints on his desperate cheek, and added a foot underneath.
As soon as he pushed back and risked his life, Jina immediately turned around and walked towards the crowd. After desperately hugging his stomach and cheeks, he cursed, "Damn it, you really give it to me!"
The reckless act of violating the ban once again completely shifted Jina's attention to himself. At that moment, there were not many nobles present who could keep up with the action. By the time they realized it, the two of them, Fate and Jina, had already started to fight in circles in the other direction.
In Yan Ni's eyes, she only showed surprise time and time again. "Twisting and spinning, kicking and rubbing the shins. Rolling, drilling, pulling, and wrapping, the movements are combined and neat. The two of them use formal Eastern martial arts, gossip palms! Monica."
Silent Monica also expressed confusion.
The two people who were eyeing the whole scene were clearly in a commanding position, even outsiders could see that they were risking their lives to gain an advantage. I saw Jina standing up and fiercely greeting his opponent's chin.
After taking several steps back and finally regaining his balance, he struggled to hold on to his body and watched as Jinai approached step by step. He cursed, "I'll fuck your mother! You're going to die with all that force!"
"Don't be a good student!" With a harsh words, Jina's body slightly bent and prepared to leap forward.
Seeing that the situation was not right, he showed a panicked expression and shook his hands vigorously, saying, "Don't come again! Don't come again. Didn't the Great Demon King say something... what kind of gentleman doesn't take action, right?"
"The ancient thunder god Pusiman, who has made a contract with me, listens to my call today and lends his invincible power to your witch. Turn the enemies I hate in front of me into ashes!"
"Fool! I didn't ask you to recite mantras! Which country invented that useless sentence? Damn it!"
Watching the flickering electric light between Gina's hands, he ran towards his other companion while cursing desperately. Just before Jina was about to release the electric light, he desperately shouted to his companions, "Pig's mane, it's your turn. It's your responsibility to restrain that woman!"
"Level 4 Black Magic, Thunder Gun!" Jina shouted loudly, and the electric light in his hand scattered like a net towards his life.
Just as everyone in the hall was speculating whether the wall like giant was asleep, he reached out and brushed away his messy hair, revealing the face of the mountain boar. The loud hiccup accompanied the mouth that was opened to the limit, devouring all the electric light in the field.
"Pig's mane! Don't cause trouble!" Jina fiercely rushed forward, but was slapped and knocked down by the mountain pig man in front of him, knocking down many things.
It's Monica's turn to stare at everything. "Wait... level four black magic has such power... she is a genuine witch who only serves one deity in her life. There is also the Mountain Pig Man who can absorb all magic. I remember this gentle forbidden race was exterminated by humans thousands of years ago... What else hasn't come out of that dungeon?"
However, a few people could hear Monica's low exclamation, and most of them were stunned by what was happening before them, staring foolishly at what had happened.
Everyone's gaze slowly shifted to Jina's side, following their desperate figure. Crouching down, he complained desperately, "Oh my! You really don't know how to show any mercy to a pig's mane. At least Jina can still see it in the underground city. With a swollen face, the Great Demon King ordered to throw her away to feed the pig when he was unhappy."
The pig's mane at the back only shrugged and made a helpless gesture, without answering.
Jina, who had fallen to the ground, did not lose her will. She stared at the man in front of her, barely propping herself up. "Damn it..." He risked his life without thinking and punched her in the chin again, knocking her unconscious. Then he continued, "Really, it made you wake up and trouble me! Being obedient and unconscious is the right thing to do. Look, it's much better this way. At least no one slapped me anymore." As he spoke, he even touched and pinched Jinai's face, occasionally patting her lightly.
"Hey! Stinky kid, you've caused so much trouble with that stinky woman on the ground. Don't be afraid that the Great Demon King will blame you when you return to the dungeon!" A voice came from the position of the pig's mane. But the light tone and strange voice did not match the voice of this mountain pig man.
"Damn it, stinky skeleton! Don't think the Great Demon King wants you to come out with us, so I have to obey your orders. You're just responsible for passing on the idea of the pig's mane, do you remember? Who calls the mountain pig people a speechless race, who wants you to be such a burden to follow?"
"Hey! Stinky kid, what are you talking about? Hurry up and take me out of the pig's mane. Hurry up! How long haven't you taken a shower? You're so smelly, do you know?"
Upon hearing the words, the pig's mane hurriedly took out something from its embrace. That is a human skull, but it gives a slightly different feeling.
Suddenly, the skull opened and closed its mouth, making a sound. "Hahaha! I am a dark evil spirit, Mori~" "Mori~"
When the "Mori~" sound that sounded like a bass vocalist was spoken by two people at the same time, the skull said desperately to the voice that followed him, "Hey! Stinky kid, what are you doing?"
"Can you change the introduction? I'll learn from your tone and memorize this sentence, but it's boring."
Mori, who was held in his hand by a pig's mane, said unhappily, "Hey! Stinky kid, do you understand how to respect the elderly and respect the wise? At least I have lived for a hundred years, much older than you. No matter how big or small it is, believe it or not, I'll kick you!"
"Hey, this sentence has a lot of new meaning. But this dark evil spirit, how are you planning to kick me?"
Upon being pointed out by the other party for his physical defect, Morrie said unhappily, "Hmm~Well... hey! Pig's mane, kick him!"
The speechless mountain pig man still shook his head, but the skeleton in his hand was even more unhappy. "The Great Demon King clearly said that you came out this time to listen to me, are you pretending to be foolish with me now?"
The nodding action brought the magic luck to its extreme. "Do you believe it or not? I'll teach you a lesson!"
"Ha ha ha, the bristle can crush you with force. How the hell are you going to teach him a lesson?" He laughed while playing his life.
The only movable joint of the skull began to tremble, and the sound of clashing between its teeth was both unpleasant and noisy. Mori said in a threatening tone, "Biting is enough. Stinky kid! Do you believe I really bit you?"
"Come on, come on! Do you think you can fly?"
"Pig's mane! Throw me over!" In response to Morrie's command, Pig's mane still shook his head.
Most of the people present have not yet regained their consciousness, and the banquet hall has become a stage for disputes between Mori and Daredevil.
Monica was pondering the secret spell that a witch would use to make a contract with any deity or demon, in addition to being passed down from generation to generation, if someone had a way to directly inquire about that deity. However, the situation with the latter is not significant. In the long past, during a witch slaughter operation, this profession should have been extinct long ago, and there should not be a successor.
Speaking of which, Ni was holding wine in one hand and a small cake in the other, watching the show in front of her.
The sound of the broken door woke everyone up. And the members of the Knights of Wellington, who crashed into the door and fell to the ground, also prevented the conflict between Darling and Morrie.
A man in black and a sexy beauty walked in. The man didn't turn back, but with a wave of his hand, the door automatically closed. Staring desperately at the two people who walked in, he took a step back and said, "Great! Ah B!"
The man grabbed his hand into the void and lifted it slightly. Everyone saw being thrown into the air, their feet dancing wildly, and their hands constantly scratching around their necks, looking very painful. The man smiled and said, "Be good and play with your life! When did you become so impolite that you didn't even know a respectful greeting."
"... Tai... Tai Bao Ge... B Jie..."
"That's right! You're so good!" With a release of his hand, the lifeless creature mentioned in the distance immediately fell back to the ground. Tai Bao continued, "It's okay to curse behind our backs. In front of us, it's better to be obedient, isn't it?"
Tai Bao, who was still smiling, was patted on the shoulder by the sexy beauty behind him. Tai Bao turned around and asked, accompanied by a bunch of gestures. "What's going on? Ah B."
Pointing towards the direction of Jinai's fall, Ah B didn't speak. Upon seeing it, Tai Bao's face immediately turned very ugly. He saw him desperately massaging his neck and asked, "What's wrong with Jina? Did you guys fight and cause trouble?"
"No! Tai Bao Ge, Jina was knocked down by the pig's mane. She heard someone say bad things about the Great Demon King, and in a fit of anger, she even recited the words' scared '. It was only then that I and the pig's mane stopped her."
"Mori, what did you say?"
The skeleton, who was being targeted by the Taibao, just gave a haha and said, "The situation is similar to that of playing with one's life, but there is a slight difference in a small area."
"Oh! It's not just about playing with others." The relaxed expression of Tai Bao made everyone else breathe a sigh of relief. At the same time, Ah B also reminded him that the members of the Knights of Wellington, who appeared from various directions one after another, had already equipped themselves with various weapons and surrounded them.
At this moment, Duke Wellings stood up and spoke. "Our Knights' Order in Wellington has been fully equipped, and you monsters from the dungeon will not surrender immediately."
And the slave merchant Crass standing next to the Duke also said, "That's right! If you knew that the famous princess and great wizard among the Seven Warriors were also present, it wouldn't scare you."
In one sentence, bring the trouble onto Monica and Yanni. But the two only smiled faintly and did not make any statements.
"Up!" The Knights of Wellington, who were eager to grab credit, did not give the Seven Warriors a chance to play. A group of people had already surrounded Taibao and Ah B. And the playful, pighair, Mori and others were so happy that no one bothered them, standing leisurely on the side.
The knights' tacit attack did not harm Tai Bao or Ah B, but instead painted many red wounds on their companions. Therefore, most people are still standing on the periphery and dare not enter the battlefield. I am both afraid of hurting others and afraid of being hurt by others.
Seizing a long sword, Tai Bao calmly dealt with scattered attacks from all directions.
And Ah B, on the other hand, formed seals with both hands, breathing in a mysterious rhythm that coincided with Tai Bao's chest undulation, and his hands changed many seals. I saw her right leg stomping heavily on the floor, and her hand's imprint turned away from the knot. In an instant, the knights surrounding them were bounced apart and fell to the ground motionless, as if paralyzed. Only a few are still struggling to hold their feet.
"Breath!" Yan Ni, who was watching the play next to her, saw from the two of them that she was the most important practitioner of her own, but the way they used it was very different from her. Tai Bao uses Qi to pull and influence external things; However, Ah B uses the combination of Qi and Yin to influence the human body. In my impression, although the breathing technique is a widely circulated breathing technique, specifically used to strengthen the body and exercise the mind, its use surprised Yan Ni, a skilled physical combat practitioner.
The long sword in hand pointed towards the still standing opponent, and the knights seemed to be lifted by the tip of the sword, leaving the ground and struggling from time to time. But Tai Bao's sword was still a long way from the knight, and the nobles did not believe what was happening before them.
After gesturing with his free hand, Tai Baobian said to Ah B behind him, "The seal technique is not yet proficient enough, Ah B. There are only a dozen or so knights, and each person's numbness level is different. There are also guys who are not doing much. You need to practice more when you go back!"
Waving his hand to signal that he understood, Ah B squatted down and observed the knight lying on the ground, carefully examining his own level. The knight, who was in the air, was glared by the sharp eyes of the Tai Bao and smashed heavily against the wall behind him.
The people from the underground city in front of me all have amazing art skills, which scared the aristocrats present who are accustomed to watching acrobatics.
And it was only then that Monica, whose mood had changed, made a sound. "Indian Mage and Qi Mage are two rare professions. In addition, there is a witch who knows Eastern martial arts, a little ghost who has received formal martial arts training, and a skeleton who participates in the conversation with the Mountain Pig Man. Oh!
Carrying both hands behind his back, Tai Bao smiled and said, "If the Great Demon King allows me, I will naturally say it. However, if the Great Demon King doesn't say it's good or bad now, it's not convenient for me to say it. Anyway, I just want to know that I'm not here to be against you."
"Oh~" Monica walked slowly to the front of the crowd and looked at the man in black with interest. Tai Bao continued, "The Great Demon King also warned me that when I return to Wellings City, I can at least encounter three characters who are stronger than me."
"Which three?"
"One, of course, is the legendary Grand Mage, Miss Monessa H. Fislow, who is one of the Seven Warriors. The other is the noblewoman of Platinum, Countess Yanni Aifang, also known as the rumored princess. The other is the guy my companion just brought back and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, as soon as they arrived in Dungeon, they killed Old Red's lair, and unfortunately, they deserved to go to hell."
"Oh~Are you so lacking in confidence in your own strength?"
"There's no need to argue about the level of strength, even discerning people can tell the difference. But winning or losing can only be known after a fight."
"Do you think... you have a chance to win?" Yan Ni, who walked up to Monica, also asked her own question.
"Winning? If it's purely a fight, that's not true. However, unfortunately, I only care about the tasks assigned by the Great Demon King. As long as the tasks are completed, it will be a victory for me. If the Great Demon King wants you to die, I will definitely do it. Do it at any cost!" With a strong sense of pride, Tai Bao firmly said the last sentence.
"Oh, should we try it on the spot?" Yan Ni said in a more disdainful tone.
After taking two steps back, Tai Bao smiled and said, "It's a pity that the Great Demon King doesn't have such orders, and I don't want to waste my life."
"What are you doing here?" Yanni asked loudly.
With Yan Ni's tone, one could see the slightly upward momentum of the nobles behind her, and Tai Bao smiled. "I came here because I had something else to do, mainly to find someone to risk my life on. But I didn't mean to offend you, Countess Aifang of the Seven Warriors." In a slow and logical voice, every word and sentence seemed to be stabbing those powerless people. Some nobles noticed the sharp points in the words and slightly retreated.
"Tai Bao Ge, what are you coming to see us for?" He desperately approached and asked.
"The Great Demon King has a mission to execute!"
"What task?"
"I heard that there were many new goods under the slave merchant Kras' command, and the Great Demon King asked us to go and search for them."
Klas, who was standing behind Duke Wellings, only stood up and shouted loudly, "Don't sell, don't sell! I don't need to supply the talents I have worked hard to cultivate for you guys."
"I never said I wanted to buy it! Besides, why did you work so hard?" Tai Bao smiled.
"What!"
Ignoring the surprised expression on the other party's face, Tai Bao continued, "Old Red also instructed to help him bring a few new treasures back."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Played his life to stop Tai Bao's voice, pointing to Kras behind him and asking, "That guy only sells slaves! I haven't heard of him selling anything else."
"The toys that were originally sent to the door for target training were all killed when Old Red yawned. So this time, we not only have to help the Demon King and Old Red pick things, but also play a game of ear cutting. We just want them to be obedient and refuse to have their ears cut off, so we have to first cut off their heads and then slowly cut off their ears."
"Isn't it more troublesome to cut your head?" I asked myself with confusion, but Tai Bao just smiled. "If you don't do it, there's someone else to do it, right?" The door behind suddenly opened. I only saw a group of strange looking guys holding their own weapons, looking at everyone in the hall with eerie eyes. That feeling was like being in the center of a group of ghosts and monsters in a dark forbidden area.
When the nobles felt the gaze of the monsters outside the door coming into contact with them, they involuntarily shuddered.
"So, the army has all come out, and there's no reason to disappoint everyone. Of course, unless the Countess is willing to reward us and participate in this game. Although we don't have to play the ear cutting game anymore, in terms of fun, it shouldn't be less." Tai Bao looked back. Yan Ni didn't know what kind of expression to put on to respond. She looked at the silent Monissa, and the two of them remained silent.
"Ah~It seems like I have to play by myself." Tai Bao shook his head. "Pig's mane, take Jina with you. We're going to set off."
"Didn't the Great Demon King say anything?" he asked with a nonchalant expression.
"Yes! Of course there is!" Tai Bao stopped and turned around with a smile, saying, "The Great Demon King said: the guy with the worst grades will run naked to the dungeon for a week."
"Hey, which floor?"
"Of course it's all about it, stupid and reckless."
After clarifying everything, he gave a deadly sneer that was so wicked that he couldn't be more wicked anymore and said, "Well, then we need to work hard."
When all the members of the dungeon walked to the door, they suddenly stopped at their wits' end. Mori, who was still in the hands of the pig's mane, cursed, "Hey! Stinky kid, don't leave and seek death!"
"No! I remember there's still something to do."
"Oh~Are you talking about that?" Tai Bao looked at him with deep meaning, risking his life. Desperately nodding his head, he replied, "That's right! That's right!" while others gradually noticed the missing thing.
They looked at each other with a smile and turned around desperately, saying, "Remember me! I will come back to take care of you! Especially Duke Wellings, the grudges of our comrades who died here in the first place will never be forgotten." He snorted and immediately turned to look at his companions, saying happily, "Hey! Such exit lines seem like bad people should have!"
"Hahaha!" The laughter of the group gradually faded away.
The first person to make an urgent sound was Klas, who had a close relationship. He looked at Yan Ni and others with a pleading gaze, using that unpleasant voice to pull back everyone's consciousness. "Master, Miss Monisha! You must help me this time..."
Before she could finish speaking, Monica turned around. "My menstrual cycle has arrived." No one ignored and walked to the observation deck outside.
Klas, who was forced to confess, still didn't give up. He looked at Yanni, and just as he was about to speak, the Countess had already taken a step ahead of him and said, "You wouldn't want pregnant women to do that dangerous job! You also saw that they are not so easy to deal with. Although they are only sixty or seventy days pregnant now, they are only suitable for exercise and not for fighting or killing. It's not good for prenatal education, you know." After saying this, she followed in Monica's footsteps and moved to the observation deck.
Turning his head to look at the other nobles and representatives of the commercial town present, he saw clearly the warmth and coldness of the human world. After letting go of the harsh words that were even more ruthless than when he risked his life to leave, he quickly left.
"I didn't know that you vampires still have a menstrual period."
"I don't even know..."
"You..."
"My beard is wrinkled, come on!"
With a sigh, Yanni walked up to Monica and said, "What kind of combination are they? What kind of person is XXX the Great Demon King?"
"Don't ask me these things that I don't even know. Maybe..."
The hesitant tone aroused Yanni's curiosity, and she desperately pursued her question. Monica slowly said, "Perhaps it's just that, they're the kind of things that shouldn't be touched. Anyway, with the Red Dragon involved, even if they can easily bully me, they don't want to take action. The teacher has never taught me how to defeat the Red Dragon."
"Even you say that... is there such a big difference in strength?"
Scratching her cheek lightly, Monica said, "Anyway, with opponents like the Mountain Piggy who are fearless of magic around, I don't want to go through this mess."
"Is there no way to break through? The ability of the Mountain Pig people."
"Yeah! It's purely using physical attacks to knock it down. That's also why it used to be exterminated by humans in the past, because wizards are afraid of such existence."
"What stupid reason is that?"
"It's scary, just this is enough excuse. It's the same from the past to the present."
"It's okay!" Chu Li followed the two of them and also came to the observation deck. He looked at Yanni gently and asked, "Is what you said just now true?"
With her stomach protruding, Yanni smiled and said, "There's no need to talk nonsense about this! At least I don't want to joke about this kind of thing."
Looking at the affectionate expressions of the Count and Countess in front of her, and contrasting them with the chaotic scene in the banquet hall, Monica jumped onto the fence of the observation deck and sat down, laughing, "What a lively New Year!"
At this moment, the noble young man who was originally pursuing Monica also came out to show concern. But before he could even say a word, Monica was right in front of him, jumping down from the height of three floors.
"Be careful!" Attempting to grab Monica's hands failed. He watched helplessly as the beauty in front of him merged into the air, transforming into countless bats and disappearing from sight. Looking at Countess Avon, who was admiring his embarrassment beside him in confusion, he asked, "That's..."
"A bunch of bats!"
"She is..."
"A vampire!"
"Vampire..."
"I said it. If I don't remember anything, I can remember it from now on."
Returning to Buckingham, Monica's footsteps unconsciously moved in a certain direction. That is the place where she has been reporting frequently lately.
Opening the door, the boy sat on the bed as usual. Unfortunately, the boy's older brother is also on duty in Platinum City tonight.
As for why she came here at such a time, Monica cannot provide an explanation. Or rather, she doesn't want an explanation from the bottom of her heart.
But this night was different from usual. The boy didn't come to greet her with a smile as usual. And the surroundings were filled with a foul odor, an unusually familiar odor.
"Show..."
A single tone utterance sounded like the beginning of this terrifying night. Several long spears pierced the boy's limbs and lifted him high. And the scorching blood also spilled onto Monica's face.