The Rules of Cultivation of the Villainous Dragon

"Boss, do you think Master Beelzebub is broken, as humans often say, or why did he stand here for so long?" Number five next to him asked Zyra in a loud voice, although he said that he was cautious. Before Zyra could answer, Liya next to her laughed coquettishly. Seeing that Beelzebub was holding a hairless bird and looking at a stone door with a bitter and vengeful look, it was not a head Is the shell broken?

Cleverly fighting a cold war, Beelzebub gave them a noble and cold look, snorted, turned his head and walked away. How did the stupid subordinate know what Lord Beelzebub was thinking?Hmph, out of place!

At this time Frank came to this place with Zhan and Wag. Seeing a group of strong men coming, Liya couldn't help her occupational disease, but remembered that there was an existence here who could face the powerful succubus Bona, Wag Elder, Liya doesn't think she can compare to Bona, she is not afraid of ten thousand but just in case, so she has to take a step ahead regrettably.

Frank looked at Liya's back curiously, but now is not the time to ask questions, he directly said to Zyra and Number Five: "We plan to track down the traces of SAARC, at least we must save those children I hope you can help me." Beelzebub felt a little interesting, and when Zyra and No. [-] looked over and asked with their eyes, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that they agreed, Frank only showed a little smile on his face, and then immediately turned into anxiety, "It's not too late, pack up, and we will meet at the gate in two hours. This time, Zhan and I are the only ones going. To Elder Wagger, we need extremely strong mobility, so we must bring more physical supplies."

Zyra and Number Five expressed their understanding, and Frank left in a hurry.

After they left, Beelzebub signaled Zyra and No. [-] to enter a secret room next to them. After they sat down, Beelzebub closed his eyes and set up a heavy magic circle. After confirming that no one could overhear, he Take out two belt-like things from the interspatial ring, the difference is that the thing Beelzebub took out is wider, and there are two rows of small bottles as big as thumbs neatly arranged on it, shining bright blue light.

Beelzebub looked at the faces of the two people asking, smiled and threw the thing to them, "This is the potion made by the king, it can cover up the breath of your howling banshee for a whole day, there are twenty bottles of it on it. , that is to say, you have at most 20 days to explore SAARC, if you can’t come back by then, then you can only regret to die there, the king’s plan cannot fail, understand?” Jie La and No. 20 understood Nodding her head, she tied the belt around her waist. There are only [-] days left, so there must be no accidents!

Seeing that Zyra and No. [-] were about to set off, Beelzebub was in a good mood while stroking Xiao Bo who kept "screaming" in the secret room, "You, if you keep screaming, I'm going to be hungry." Smiling, the mouth that was cracked to the chin was densely packed with rows of fangs. Xiaobo looked terrified, and immediately put away his temper of wanting to act wild while his parents were away, and formed a group honestly. A meat dumpling stood tremblingly in Beelzebub's hand, tears streaming down his face, "Mom, mom, come and save me! Xiaobo is going to die!"

Yi woke up from the distraction and felt his heart skip a beat. Could it be that something happened to Xiaobo?Although this little bird is disobedient and has a bad mouth, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as being raised by myself for so long...

"Yi, you're not paying attention..."

"Ah...don't, don't move...Xiao...Xiaobo seems to be...uh...slow down, he seems to be calling me."

"It's okay, Beelzebub is looking at him. Don't think about it, hold me." A strong wheat-colored hand that barely stretched out was wrapped around by a snow-white hand that stretched out like a spirit snake, and pulled go back.

Before Yi could say anything more, he fell into an even more terrifying tide.

At the same time, the pursuit team composed of Wag, Frank, Zhan, Zhela and No. [-] has already caught up with Qinghe City, the last town before the SAARC retreat. Luocheng.

They came to Qinghe City in black robes, originally intending to enter the city in a low-key manner so as not to attract too many people's attention, but they were stunned by the purgatory-like scene before they reached the gate of the city.

At the gate of the city are hung corpses and corpses worn on thick wooden sticks. Their blood has dried up, leaving dry marks on the ground, some of which are as thick as a small river, even black The soil turned dark red, the smell of blood and wailing were everywhere, and the hell on earth was nothing more than that.

Frank put his long sword on the ground casually, walked in in a daze, and looked around. There were gray-haired old people crying while holding their dead son, and some skinny and bone-headed ones. A half-grown child was hungry and was gnawing on a piece of straw mat, coughing painfully while gnawing. Under the trees on the street, there were broken arms and limbs everywhere. Some of them looked fresh, and some had turned into horrible Dry bones.

Frank stood on the street, and the painful voices of people from all directions came in from his ears, skin, and pores all over his body, making him want to scream and explode!But in the end, he held back... Slowly, he walked over to a man who had one arm and one foot broken, the wound was already covered with maggots, and his whole body was emitting a stench.That person was about to lose his consciousness. When he saw a tall figure in black clothes approaching, he took out a dagger from his robe and slowly sent it towards his chest. He actually relaxed all over, quietly Looking at the dagger, until the end, the corner of his mouth squirmed and reluctantly said: "Thank you." Then he died in peace.

Thanks for what?After Frank killed this poor and innocent civilian, the dagger was no longer able to pierce it, and he fell to the ground without strength, splashing countless dust.

Thank you for setting you free?

Thank you for saving you from this dreadful torment?

what about me?what should I do?

Did you know that our slow reluctance to pursue the retreating SAARC led to this situation?

I can free you, so who will free me?

Frank held his head in his hands in pain, he couldn't even speak, and his whole body was convulsed by the huge emotion.

Zhan who followed closely saw Frank like this, hurried up to hug him, and whispered in his ear: "It's not your fault, Frank Sherwood, please listen to me, this matter is not your fault, we It can be remedied, what you are doing now will only waste time for civilians who still have hope of life! Don’t you want to atone for your sins at all?!” Words like thunder exploded on Frank’s head, and there are still many people who don’t Die, I can't be depressed like this, what if more civilians who can survive die because of my depression?This is my only chance for redemption!

The author has something to say:

Headed out to KFC today for inspiration.

Ate a family bucket...

There is no inspiration, just playing with the power of a whole power bank.

I went home with a full sense of guilt...