Arad's crooked savior

"The fanatic Diorbe, it's understandable that she believes in the ancient demon god Bellator, but why are these members of the Kaxiu sect so full of admiration and fanaticism?"

Xiao Su knew some of the more well-known allusions of the Kaxiu sect, such as the fact that everyone in the organization crazily worshiped the Demon Emperor Xia Lefuzi, sang the Demon Emperor's song loudly, and respected him as the only god in the new world and the future savior. The Lord is the only one who rules the world!

But as Lin Juxian projected the scene tonight, their extremely fanatical state, whether it was the expression on their cheeks or the undisguised look in their eyes, or the way they knelt down and kowtowed in excitement, were all so "pure and sincere", as if For the "Bellator" whose existence is uncertain, one can physically sacrifice one's heart and lungs.

It's too weird. People who don't know it think the Demon King is reborn.

"The reason is very simple. They didn't do bad things thoroughly enough." Ye Lin said lightly, pointing to the combat specialists killed by Gu Yu. All of them died in miserable conditions with incomplete bones.

"Do you think they have the will to be so bad that they dare to be enemies of the world? No, they used to rely on the intimidation of the Demon Emperor Xia Le, a bunch of ugly brats who pretended to be powerful."

Xiao Su was startled for a moment, then thoughtfully, and seemed to understand something.

Charles Foz cast a shadow and terror on the demon world. He was arrogant and extremely public. He once intended to get involved with Held and become the supreme god of the new world!

But it is undeniable that the Demon King's personal ambition and will have a certain "evil" charm. Compared with this group of guys who live in an ignoble existence, they are many times "tall".

Charles Furze is the leader of a wild wolf with cold fangs. He has some outstanding wolf cubs under his command, such as the martial and arrogant Emissary Workman, Doherd who was once obsessed with his personal martial arts, and the secret method of the Corrupted Heart. Richard the Founder and more.

The rest are just rats and hyenas picking up scraps. They have lost the intimidation of their leader and are all busy looking for new backers.

Because they have done many evil things in the past, robbed residents, and dared to provoke major forces, there is no place for them in the demon world.

Without the same charisma and fighting power as Charles Fuzzy, they usually only dominate and bully the weak, but now they can only find a new leg to rely on.

First, there was the blackened third apostle, the prodigy Pule. Pule flew away, and then there was the ancient demon god who left behind a terrible legend.

"So, Xiao Su, you can interpret their fanatical attitude as...anxiety." Ye Lin shrugged, then took out a map of Boronx and clicked on the location of River Valley Town.

A space crack opened beside him, and on the other end of the crack were rolling mountains of thousands of miles. There were rotten swamps and deep black pools in the mountains, exuding a sinister and ominous atmosphere.

Not far away, a hundred miles to the east, there is a wide inland river with fishy water. Because there is little rainfall in the demon world and it is all acid rain, this inland river looks more like an arm of the ocean extending into the continent.

The three demons put on their original beautiful and gorgeous clothes. Xiao Su's pleated skirt was lined with chiffon ribbons. You Xia's jumpsuit made her figure very petite. As for Yimi Wu...she That outfit was beautiful to wear, but it was also troublesome.

"Diao Donggua's dress is very similar to Da Ke'er's. They both use brackets to hold up the fluffy skirt, giving it a gorgeous feel." Yuena pulled the silk belt of the Gothic dress and tightened it hard. Tie up Yimi Wu's waist as slender as a willow.

"My waist is about to be broken. You, yellow-faced woman, are seeking personal revenge. Are you going to strangle me to death with such force?"

"Don't ask for so much trouble. I'm condescending to help you get dressed. Your clothes are too troublesome, and you carry so many little dolls with you. Why don't you learn more from that girl Biana."

Yimiwu spun around in a circle, wearing high-heeled dancing shoes, her hair was like a waterfall, and her skirt, which was as complicated as blooming flowers, was slightly raised. The delicate and beautiful girl suddenly added a bright color to the dark demon world all year round.

"Yellow-faced woman, don't you have childhood dreams? A beautiful girl should wear a beautiful dress. You will never get tired of it."

In the cardamom years, which are as beautiful as poetry, if you don’t dress yourself up beautifully and enjoy the infinite beauty of youth, do you have to wait until you are in your seventies or eighties before you consider wearing good-looking clothes?

Moreover, some fairy tale-like princess dresses are only suitable for her current age. If her body and eyebrows are more mature, her temperament will not be suitable.

But Yimiwu didn't expect that he was actually just teasing, and there was really no malice. Instead, Yuena was stunned for a moment, and she smiled slightly, but unexpectedly did not quarrel with her.

When Ye Lin opened the space crack, Siatt was the first to walk in, followed by Sophie who was looking for a fight. Mo Mei deliberately dragged Yimi Wu to the last place.

"Yimi Wu, Yuena lived a wandering life as a child without enough food and clothing. She was also deceived by the Dark Order into drinking the blood of the pretender. Later, she was lucky enough to hear the gospel teachings and became a paladin."

"Ah... I don't know... I'm sorry..." Yimi Wu didn't expect that his unintentional ridicule would actually touch the past that a person doesn't want to recall. The yellow-faced woman still has such past events,

"So she has supreme reverence and piety for the god who saved her. She is compassionate and compassionate. She deserves the sanctity of Seraph, not good luck." Mo Mei felt it was necessary to remind Yimi Wu , there is no harm in joking and bickering, but there are still some things you should pay attention to.

"Yeah, I know." Yimi Wu nodded quickly, and then slipped into the door of space.

Yuena wasn't really angry, but she was suddenly distracted by Yimi Wu's inadvertent memories of the past.

When I was Yimiwu's age, I would look at the beautiful clothes of the children of wealthy families and be filled with envy, silently drooling.

Other people's children pile up their toys into a mountain, and immediately buy another one before it breaks, while I can only use a branch to tease ants and bugs, and think about where I can fill my stomach for the next meal. Good Samaritans gave away a few coins and old clothes.

"Since it happened in front of me, I will stop the sacrifice and cause more family tragedies." Yuena clenched her fists slightly. God's mercy and mercy do not distinguish between worlds and races.

She will be the "first light" in the demon world!

Yuena had considered a long time ago whether she could carry out evangelism in the demon world and bring down the holy light of Remedios. She could at least give it a try.

It seems ridiculous to mention order and light in the devil world, but those glorious and great achievements and milestones of the times also originated from the first small step.

A soft and slender little hand grabbed Yuena's wrist. Yimiwu lowered his head beside him, a little squirming, and said sheepishly: "Yellow-faced woman, I'm sorry just now."

"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault. There are thousands of flowers on a tree, and some of them will wither their fragrance in advance and mature." Yuena smiled cheerfully and rubbed Yimiwu's little face.

After understanding each other for a while, a tacit understanding seemed to arise between the two of them, and they became very close good friends, with a tendency to develop into best friends.

River Valley Town includes the vicinity of the Majin Mountains. The terrain is rugged and the rocks are steep, making walking quite inconvenient. Yuena and Yimiwu hold hands like sisters, making it even more stumbling.

Yuena stepped on Yimiwu's shiny black high-heeled dancing shoes, leaving a dusty footprint.

"It doesn't matter." Yimi Wu smiled sweetly, good sisters, it's a small matter.

Half a minute later, Yimi Wu walked a little faster, and almost tripped Yuena with a step of his calf.

"Don't worry about it." Yuena also smiled back. Siatt and the others who were following behind shivered instantly. They all felt a little uncomfortable. Is the relationship between the two so disgusting?

On the way to the temporary residence of the Kaxiu sect, the good sisters had various "accidental" bumps and false smiles that gave people goosebumps.

"Yellow-faced woman! You did it on purpose. My shoes were stepped on and dirty." Finally, Yimi Wu broke out.

"Short Winter Melon! Your little legs can move pretty fast."

Ah, plastic sisterhood.