Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 324 14 [Cave]

Mr. Bobo, who was sent from the underworld to the human earth, stopped, glanced at a certain direction from a distance, and sensed the aura that was rapidly approaching here.

Is it the humans who choose to fight against the demons?

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—the powerful demon figure approached him.

"Mr. Bobo has to fulfill his duties first..." the dull Mr. Bobo said to himself, and he took out a blanket covered with mysterious patterns from nowhere, threw it into the air and spread it out, and it actually floated out of thin air.Mr. Bobo jumped lightly, and stood on the flying carpet with his hands behind his back.

"Over there!" A few demons who rushed here soared over, and laughed wildly when they found the target, "This dark, short, fat and stupid guy is also beyond his control and wants to challenge Lord Samuel Idiot?"

"go to hell!"

The demons turned into several black shadows and staggered past, intending to tear up the flying carpet and Mr. Bobo standing on it, but before that...

Huh, Mr. Bobo was carried on the flying carpet, and disappeared on the spot as if teleported.

Several demons rushed to nothing, extremely surprised!
……

In the cavern of the castle of Demon King Samuel, there is a terrible poisonous gas.

A huge tripod the size of several people hugging each other is located here.

The colorful, even psychedelic poisonous gas permeating the air in the crypt... seems impossible to get close to the giant cauldron. The closer you get to the giant cauldron, the weaker the poisonous gas is, and the flow tends to stagnate.

"Stop doing unnecessary struggles! Human beings."

The majestic but eerie female voice echoed in the crypt, but it came from above.

"As long as you walk out of this precious furnace of yours, you can die without pain in the poisonous mist of this demon king... Hiding in that strange giant cauldron will only make you feel more clearly that you are being attacked by the poisonous mist. It's just the process of being poisoned... The painful process of poisoning is so long, death even becomes a luxury..."

It turned out that in the giant cauldron of the burrow, there was a beautiful woman sitting in it.

She was wearing armor and was a female general. Her complexion was as pale as paper at this moment, there were faint dark traces of poisoning around her eyes, and a strange purple-green color appeared on her lips... Hearing those voices, An Ning smiled indifferently, and helped Looking at the inner wall of the gossip furnace, he said sarcastically, "You make it sound like you care about the pain of human life and death? Are you, Samuel... the devil king?"

Probably annoyed by her sarcasm, Samuel snorted coldly.At the same time, the poisonous fog in the crypt became thicker.

"I don't know what this weird giant cauldron is, but it can actually isolate the poison I released!" Samuel was full of doubts in his heart, "More than that, I actually feel... that this cauldron is faintly suppressing the demons." Qi... And if I want to get close to that broken cauldron, I will feel uncomfortable all over! What kind of weird cauldron is this? I don't know if Lord Satan is clear..."

She wanted to ask the adult sitting in Hell's Mouth Mountain through telepathy, but as long as she remembered the name of the other party, a terrifying ghost would involuntarily appear in her heart.

Samuel trembled in his heart, and forced himself to resist the idea of ​​contacting Satan, but said in a cold voice: "You should know that the longer you stay here, the more you will harm your fellow humans, right? You should be able to feel your ability, those humans who followed you at first... how many are left dead?"

The female demon queen smiled softly, "Not only that, but other human beings, who know that you have not heard from me here, or who are good enough to sense your breath... probably will also run over desperately, insisting Find out what happened... and they come here eagerly to seek death, but it has to be blamed on you..."

Inside the gossip furnace, An Ning endured the poisonous pain that invaded his body, and listened to the other party's voice: "...It's because you don't want to die happily."

An Ning's face was always calm, and even the Demon King Samuel couldn't feel the slightest change in her mood.

"This human woman, is her heart so cruel?" Demon King Samuel wondered, she was not suddenly kind, but felt that this human performance called An Ning... was different from the average moral level of human survivors she had always known. Far... "Or is she—huh? Someone's coming?"

Inside the giant cauldron, An Ning's eyes glanced at the poisonous mist in the air.

At the same time, above the crypt, Samuel, who was sitting on the throne of the ancient castle, had a cold look in his eyes, "Heh, there are really humans coming to die..." His fingers tapped his temples, and through telepathy, Samuel quickly After realizing it, "So that's the case, is that trash Mo Wuyu as dead as Mo Lisha? It's really embarrassing for me to be a useless thing... Mo Mengling, Mo Libo, go!"

After giving two orders to go down, two superimposed "yes!" instantly sounded in the dark place of the huge castle, and then, a subtle sound left the castle.

In the burrow, An Ning looked at the flying carpet in the air of poisonous fog, and the chunky black man standing on the flying carpet.

"It's you……"

An Ning whispered softly, her surprised tone was on the verge of disappearing, and asked instead: "These fogs are highly poisonous, is it okay for you?"

On the flying carpet, Mr. Bobo didn't hear An Ning's tone, but just put his hands behind his back and said, "It's really uncomfortable... But Mr. Bobo is from the Underworld, so don't worry about it."

"Heaven...heh..." An Ning supported the inner wall of the gossip furnace, and slowly stood up, "Did the messenger of the kingdom of heaven appear in such a ghostly place on purpose, and you are also here to defeat Samuel?"

"Mr. Bobo will not intervene in your fight." Mr. Bobo said calmly. "Because the hole opened near the mountain opened up the connection with the hell of Huangquan, Mr. Bobo was sent here to find enough competent mortals for the earth to make him a god of the earth..."

"So you think she is the so-called 'good enough mortal'? Hehehe..."

At this time, Samuel's cold laughter came from the top of the crypt. Soon, Samuel's figure loomed in the poisonous mist, and his murderous aura emerged, stirring up the poisonous mist.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Mr. Bobo's dark face, "That's right, An Ning is the most suitable person to become an immortal on earth..."

Murderous attack!
The poisonous mist parted and flew out of Samuel's poisonous claws, but when it was about to catch Mr. Bobo's face, it stopped suddenly.

"Sa, Lord Satan!?" Samuel said with a panicked expression. He was obviously using telepathy, but he was so panicked that he blurted out subconsciously, "You mean, you are—"

"I won't say it a third time, Samuel. You are not allowed to touch the person on the flying carpet. Otherwise...you should know what will happen if you disobey my words?"

From the other end of the telepathy, came the voice of the Great Demon King Satan, which made Samuel tremble in fright, "Yes, this subordinate understands."

Soon, the telepathy stopped echoing.

That Satan is really like Yan Mowang said... Mr. Bobo breathed a sigh of relief. Although he is from the Underworld, there is a difference between going back alive and going back dead.

The poisonous mist rolled back, Samuel's face was cold and gloomy, and his figure retreated quietly.

"Heh... this guy, do you miss the gossip stove that my master gave you so much?" An Ning, who had been deeply poisoned, smiled softly, "Or is it that the great devil Satan, whom she is terrified of, never forgets the gossip stove?" What?" She looked coldly at the top of her head, not knowing who she was looking at.

On Wuxing Mountain, a burly phantom snorted coldly.

Behind him, a figure quietly appeared. "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Weiss may have noticed the situation here, but he hasn't said anything yet..."

This stove... looks like Mr. Bobo's flying carpet... In the cave, Mr. Bobo took a few glances at the giant cauldron that protected An Ning.

boom!An Ning patted the inner wall of the gossip furnace, and the pain of the toxin made her unbearable. She forced a smile and said, "Even if what you said is true. If I become what you call an earth god, I can defeat that big Satan alive." Demon King?"

"It's impossible." Mr. Bobo broke out a drop of sweat again, "Being a fairy doesn't bring you strength."

"Then forget it." An Ning sighed, and glanced outside the crypt, "Perhaps among the people who ran over there, there are some who meet your requirements..."

(End of this chapter)