The devil wants to farm

Chapter 41 Unimportant Things

The gray steel knight stood up with difficulty holding the base of the statue, dragging his sword to make rustling noises, his footsteps wobbled, and his body twitched from time to time. White smoke was coming out of the dark helmet, and he was obviously panting heavily. He walked over step by step. Knight Rob stood in front of the Demon King again with his sword in both hands.

"This eleventh-level pain is more terrifying than childbirth. Ordinary humans should already be dizzy. You can still stand here with strong willpower." The devil has always praised hardworking humans.

"I'm a guardian knight, and I will never fall in front of my master!" Shouting with all the strength of his life, trembling.

Then his strength ran out, his knees softened, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"It's really shocking. It's so painful that you can still insist on saying a clear sentence. Human beings are indeed a race full of miracles." Lily, the white pigeon, covered her mouth to cooperate with the devil.

The goblin Didi couldn't help but nodded, deeply agreeing.

"This willpower is one-third of my Didi's. It's very powerful. Sure enough, the succubus Ishtar didn't lie to me. Ordinary humans are already so powerful, and the superhuman must be even stronger. It seems that in the human world, it will definitely It cannot be taken lightly.”

The warrior captain and the countess behind them looked at each other, then their faces were silent and numb.

Following the devil walking beside the gray steel knight, seeing the knight twitching and struggling, but still unable to stand up again, Captain Blake suddenly felt a little sad.

He knew this knight, and he was one of the ten strongest Sun Knights, Hurricane Knight Rob.For a while, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and he couldn't help encouraging him softly.

"Come on, you can stand up."

Then the struggling gray steel knight suddenly became stiff, and then fell down, motionless.

Captain Blake froze for a moment, followed the Demon King in silence, as if nothing had happened just now.

Only the white water vapor that is still bubbling from the dark helmet shows that Rob Gray Steel Knight is still hanging his breath. Seeing this, Countess Beccari breathed a sigh of relief, once again verifying that this invincible existence is not killing indiscriminately Evil Demon King.

slip away.

The young priest saw that the Rob Knight who had made him feel so frightened fell down like this, so he quickly rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and walked gently towards the back door.

Doctor Kahn instinctively followed suit.

There were only old Bishop Rossi and the little girl hiding behind him.

After a few more short steps, the two groups of people came to the distance of normal communication.

"You are Bishop Rossi?" It was the devil's usual style to get right to the point.

The Demon King didn't respond, and only saw an old man staring at him silently, his eyes glistening with water.

It could be seen that the old man was expressing strong emotions. After all, the Demon King was not some evil demon, so he let him relax for three seconds.

"Yes or no?"

"Supreme scholar of wisdom, so you have never forgotten our agreement!" Suddenly the old bishop of Rossi burst into tears like a child, his appearance and temperament were exactly the same as that of Dr. Kahn just now, and he rushed towards the devil .

Then with a snap, the old Bishop Rossi, who was so excited and defenseless, was of course slapped away by a wrench.

Rotating 360 degrees in the air, the old Bishop Rossi felt a burning pain on his left cheek, which was a severe beating.

Landed on the ground with a bump, rolled a few times, made a gray face, and was really embarrassed.After being pampered for 30 years, he was suddenly slapped in the face, and the old bishop of Rossi was stunned.

The beautiful scene that had been expected for 60 years was suddenly shattered with this ruthless wrench.It was completely different from what he had imagined for many years. Isn't it as wonderful as meeting Dr. Kahn just now?

Covering his painful face, the bewildered Bishop Rossi had no chance to display his powerful magical power at this moment.

"This... the old bishop of Rossi was blown away." Looking at the empty hands that were clearly clutching the skirt just now, little Marisa was stunned.

Then he saw a green-skinned goblin who was as tall as her in front of him.

"Demon!"

His eyes widened, his dumb hair stood up with a bang, and then he squatted down skillfully with his head in his hands, his eyes on his feet, his head buried like a scared ostrich, and he was still muttering in his mouth.

"Marisa is not good, not good, not good!"

After a pause, the little girl seemed to think of something again, and then.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me..."

Perhaps the little girl's spell worked, or she was too weak, the crowd and the devil ignored her, but looked at the old bishop who was blown away.

The expressions of the warrior captain and the countess were a little unnatural. They were knowledgeable, and it was precisely because the more knowledgeable they were, the more incredible they felt.

"How could this be? Didn't you say that Bishop Rossi is very strong? Being defeated by a goblin in this way is worse than my fate? Is it just an empty shelf, and the gold coins that bribed him not to shoot in the burning Kaka City plan are still worthless?" It’s not in vain!” The warrior commander immediately thought of the Kaka City plan where they invested a lot of wealth.

"Bishop Rossi is the pioneer of the Light faction in the Temple of Light, a hidden figure whose status is faintly comparable to the archbishop in red, but he was defeated by this goblin with one move. His subordinates are so terrifying. It seems that the demon king is so powerful It may be beyond my imagination." Countess Beccali thought about and extended from the details every day, silently analyzing in her heart.

"The face is wrinkled, the hair is gone, and the beard is gray. Even such an old and weak human being has the courage to challenge the Supreme Demon King! But we demons don't have any courage to resist the great Demon King. Succubus Yi As expected, Star didn't lie to me, human beings are really scary, you really have to be careful!"

The goblin Didi also had a shocked expression on his face.

Humans and demons cross the channels of thought and shake each other's strength.

"The Supreme Wisdom Scholar, I am Rosie, Rosie I made an appointment with you!"

Bishop Rossi, who was shot flying, rolled his bones on the ground several times before he could react and shouted loudly.

"What agreement?" With a light tone without a trace of emotion, the Upright Demon King struck a critical blow.

"Uh uh..." The old bishop of Rossi was suddenly stunned, because a mouthful of blood spurted from a head injury just now, and he hurriedly explained.

"It was me that year, it was the promise we made when we read together in the sunset 60 years ago!"

"Reading at sunset is bad for your eyes, I won't do that." Shaking his head, the Upright Demon King struck twice.

"This..." I never expected such an encounter. A certain belief in Bishop Rossi's heart collapsed, and the second mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Mr. Wisdom, I am the Rossi who you said you wanted me to be your student!" Bishop Rossi couldn't give up easily after years of obsession. The most important thing is to confirm your identity first.

"I don't remember." A faint response, the upright Demon King's triple critical strike, and the third mouthful of blood from Bishop Rossi.

"I don't pay attention to memorize things that are not important." Added, the upright demon king had four critical strikes.

"It's not important, it's not important, I, Rosie, am not important!" The fourth mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, completely staining the pure white priest's uniform red.

(End of this chapter)