sweet conquest of the devil gl

Christina's hands were suddenly empty, where is Ms. Viola?

Turning his head in a daze, he only saw Floria who was also puzzled.

They were supposed to be strangers to each other, but some intuition kept reminding Christina: she is friendly and you are familiar.

Could it be that I am not the only one favored by His Royal Highness the Demon King?

There are only three girls left in the port where people come and go: Christina, Floria and Cynthia.Cargo and transport vehicles are also replaced by more homogeneous boxes.The gray-black sky painted a layer of horror here.

Consciousness slowly returned, and Cynthia put her hand on the hilt of the sword: "Don't panic, Ms. Viola must be working hard to solve it. Come to my side first."

Christina lowered her head obediently, but there was no anxiety in her eyes. She leaned to Cynthia's left and glanced at the pier from the corner of her eye.

Floria moved to the right, it reminded her of Christina's strange dream, the color was dark red.

The three of them seemed to be dragged into the other side of the world by some kind of force, the sky turned dark red, and this kind of darkness could barely make people see a few meters away.

The buildings farther away are somewhat blurred, vaguely about the same location and size as before.

"Sorry, I guess this is probably Duke Francis' conspiracy. He wants me to disappear." Cynthia's apologetic eyes made the other two feel guilty.

[Has it been discovered that I am a follower of the Demon King?Maybe it was aimed at me. 】

Christina's voice sounded in Floria's heart, and Floria instantly realized that it was possible that Christina, like Xinlian and Barbatos, had become her signing devil.

This girl still doesn't know how to properly use her mental power to have a conversation, so she accidentally strung up what was on her mind.

[You also have a relationship with His Royal Highness the Demon King? 】Floria asked this on purpose.

【Eh? !Are you also the favored person of His Royal Highness the Demon King! 】

【Yes. 】

Christina only sent a surprised reply, and then she made a gesture of waving her hand here, as if she was too excited to convey the words in her heart, or it might mean that she was not in a hurry to talk.

"Lily, Christina, do you know each other?" Cynthia didn't get any response to her apology just now. She looked at the two girls playing charades, a little confused.

"No, it just looks familiar. What shall we do next?" Christina answered first, smiling weakly at Cynthia.

"You guys stop here for a while, and I'll check the situation." Cynthia held a sword in both hands, and took a dozen steps to the left and right each tentatively, without leaving the field of vision of the two.

When the feet stepped on the pier, the touch felt a little wrong. It was no longer like stone or wood, but more like walking on dirt.

Cynthia walked to the end of the right side and smelled a faint smell of blood. The sword in her hand subconsciously blocked the tentative blow. It was not a human being who was cut by the sword, but a scarlet scarlet like kelp. long strips.

Missing a single hit, the strip shrank as fast as it could and disappeared into the gap between the stone slabs of the pier.

"Be careful!" Cynthia turned her head suddenly, she thought of one thing: the two girls on the pier were completely untrained, and they were more likely to be targeted by monsters than her!

Sure enough, more red ribbons were rushing towards Christina and Floria.

Floria easily dodged a few attacks, but Christina was tripped and fell to the ground, about to be completely wrapped up.

Fortunately, Floria was very close, so she grabbed Christina's wrist and pulled her out with strength that she didn't know where.

The two girls rolled to avoid the first attack, the only damage was that their skirts were turned into rags.

Cynthia then arrived, and she used her sword to push away the denser and denser red monsters: "Quick, let's get out of the pier!" These things only wreaked havoc in the pier area, no matter whether it would be more dangerous outside the range, if you stay here, all No one is immune.

Holding hands, Floria and Christina ran towards the exit of the pier, but unfortunately they were still a little slower, and a red glow hit them hard.

What sounded was not the muffled sound of the body being penetrated, but the crisp sound of the blade breaking. Cynthia held the sword to block the blow, and the blade's direction was too late to adjust, and the blade cracked.

The monster seemed to understand the situation and knew that humans would be more vulnerable without a sword. The four red ribbons were drawn towards Cynthia at a speed too fast to react.

Even though she tried to dodge, she still left scars on her left face and right arm, these were just feints.The real blow was hidden behind Cynthia's back. All the objects in this scene may be mimics of monsters. This blow hit Cynthia's back heavily, and the broken blade fell to the ground before the owner, making a crisp sound.

Cynthia passed out, and Christina and Floria, who had no sense of fighting, left the image of the short battle just now in their minds.

If you keep pretending, they will all die, right?Maybe I will too.

Floria didn't waste any more time, she spread her wings the next second her consciousness flowed, revealing the characteristics of a demon king again.Even though she is an orange-haired girl now, the sharp horns and wings still give her and Christina a strong hint.

Although she is a demon king template, Floria is sure that she only has a single-digit level. After all, she has never hurt anyone except the gangsters, the passing beasts, and some unlucky guy.

Even so, with the wings, she can still do things that she couldn't do just now, such as hugging Christina up and off the ground.

Floria grabbed Christina, flapped her wings vigorously, and escaped from the attack range of the red monsters in a short time. After all, they were just red kelp strips that could not fly!

【I'll take you to the roof first, and then I'm going to save Cynthia. 】

【Wait, this power of yours—was given by His Royal Highness the Demon King? ! 】

Christina's question made Floria think of a useful perfunctory excuse, saying that she is a favored one who has been specially bestowed is definitely much better than admitting that she is a demon king.

If she were Christina, she would be willing to serve a more powerful and reliable Demon King, right?

【Yes. 】

【Then I should be able to too! 】

Before Floria replied that this was a special gift, Christina spread her similar wings and gently pushed her away.

【You see, this kind of power was also given to me by His Royal Highness the Demon Lord. 】Christina is a little proud.

Different from Floria's vivid expression of hell, on the other side of the normal pier, the faces of the people surrounding the three girls were very serious.

The village girl told Christina that if Princess Cynthia died, no one would be able to clean up the matter.

With a loud noise, half of the warehouse area of ​​the pier collapsed. No one dared to ask who would pay for it. After all, the Commander of the Security Knight had just said that the employees inside had been evacuated, and someone who was also a member of the Demon Lord’s Return Sect.

The red blood effect in the dragon bloodline is the tracking of living things. Unless the strength of a living object is much higher than that of the chaser, it will be difficult to escape the tracking of the dragon.

With a gloomy face, Viola split the ruins with her sword, and the suspicious people underneath had to roll hard to avoid the fatal blow, and if she pretended to be dead, she was really dead!

"Tell me, what evil did you use!" Not many people could escape from Viola's grasp, the blade of the sword lay across the neck of the hooded man.

The man in the hood didn't say a word, he didn't even care about the deterrence around his neck, he could still act under the coercion of dragons.As his legs moved, so did the blade.

Naturally, Viola didn't wipe off his neck, and the blood line brought out by the sword edge came from the hooded man's right leg.In just a few breaths, this guy fell down in the ruins and could no longer stand upright.

Seeing that he was still not ready to communicate, Viola directly opened his hood: the "human" inside was very strange, with a nose but no formed eyes, and a protruding mouth.

This is a characteristic of the mole tribe orcs.

"Who understands the language of the underground creatures?" Viola turned her head, and her knights shook their heads. The common language of the underground creatures was basically only understood by the underground creatures.

"I understand." A young businessman raised his hand fawningly.

The mole didn't give him a chance to touch it, and it screamed and lost its breath.This is a triggered self-extermination magic. He didn't even think about surviving. Staying here is obviously creating a chance for his companions to escape.

However, such a strategy did not work.

Barbatos came from the other side of the pier. Alexia next to her was holding a broken and unknown object in her hand. It looked like the egg of some huge bird. The shell of the egg was broken and the substance inside was half solid with.

"I also met a mole on the other side, and found this on the body." Alexia put the object on the ground.

"This is the egg used for sacrifice." Viola recognized the object at a glance: "It seems that it was dragged into the dream of sacrifice." After she finished speaking, she stopped doing useless work and returned to Cynthia in a few steps side.

The three fainted girls were laid flat on a blanket, and their expressions were fairly peaceful.

Wei Ao stretched out her hand and held Cynthia's wrist, trying to resonate with the dream through forced sleep, but the intrusion process was interrupted by the invisible diaphragm.

She frowned and let go. Although she knew that these cultists' traps would not be so easy to destroy after they were done, she didn't expect that even the path to the dream could be blocked.

I am afraid that the sacrifice dream and the ordinary dream are two situations.

"Ma'am, my lady was also involved in this chaos. May I ask you what happened to her?" Barbatos pushed his glasses, ignoring the solemn atmosphere.

"It's probably some kind of sacrificial ceremony related to the high-level demons." Viola's anger was only poured out on the enemy. She was very impatient now, and she explained while soothing her mood.

If the dragon clan is extremely violent, it is easy to hurt irrelevant people.

"Is the devil returning to Islam? Could it be that he is looking forward to the return of the devil?" Barbatos couldn't see any thoughts in his expression. She knelt down on one knee and held the orange-haired girl in her arms.

"The Demon King has long since died, and there may still be remnants of the upper Demon Race."

Viola's words were only halfway through, because there were several deep wounds on Cynthia's body, and the blood stained the white fur red amidst the exclamations of the people around her.

The author has something to say:

Happy winter vacation meow! owo will update four chapters in the next seven days (the specific time is: today’s chapter, Saturday 0:12, Sunday 12:[-], Tuesday [-]:[-] chapter), I really want to update it every day, but a book is entering Too many updates before v will reduce the chance of being on the list... I hope more little angels can see it, so I must actively reduce the number of words in the update before v... (The optimal solution is to update strictly according to the number of words on the list , no list is only updated twice a week) but I don't want to update too little, because if there are too few, it won't be enough to watch!There are still many exciting parts in the future~ Don’t worry, I will find time to add more chapters to compensate you after I enter v. After entering v, I will update it at least daily.