Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 394: Let that girl go

Ias's attack accidentally hit them, and the dissatisfaction of the underground bounty hunters surfaced, and they picked up weapons one by one with a ferocious look.

Lund just shook his neck from side to side, moved his shoulders briefly, and continued to walk towards Ias, casually admonishing:

"If you don't want to get hurt, back off."

These bounty hunters originally wanted to say something, but looking at Lund's invincible back, they could only step aside for the time being.

"I didn't expect that in that situation, you could actually come up with such a way to deceive me. I admit that I do look down on you.

But I will not make the same mistake again. I will train you thoroughly so that you will forget your cleverness and only obey the master's orders in your mind. ”

Before he finished speaking, Lund threw the meteor hammer, and Ias rolled back to avoid the attack.

Seeing that Ias could still dodge his own attack, Lund did not hesitate and threw the meteor hammer again. Ias wanted to stand up and dodge, but her movements were slow due to the stinging pain on her injured foot. step.

The meteor hammer hit her lower abdomen heavily, and a mouthful of blood spit out from Ias's mouth. She knelt on the ground with weak legs, her vision gradually became blurred, Ias hugged her belly, and warmed Hot blood flowed across her palms and dripped onto the ground.

Ias wanted to stand up, but the severe pain from her ankles and abdomen made her kneel on the ground again.

Trying hard will only make her whole body more painful.

What is even more difficult for Ias to accept is that her struggle for so long was shattered so easily by someone with a hammer.

Withdrawing the meteor hammer, Lund walked in front of Ias, grabbed Ias's hair with one hand, and forced her to raise her head,

"What I want to see is your expression, the expression that no matter how hard you struggle, there is nothing you can do to change the outcome.

Tell me how you feel now.

Tell you what this disillusionment feels like! ”

Ias's vision became blurry, she clenched her teeth and did not say a word.

"What's the matter? Talk! Weren't you very impressive just now?

Talk to me, and you will have to accept my strict guidance. If you beg me for mercy, maybe I will become a gentle and good teacher. ”

Ias covered her wound tightly and still did not speak. She knew that the other side would not let her go, and it would be useless to say anything.

"Why do you look so reluctant?"

Lund's tone was extremely cold, he grabbed Ias's hair and pushed her head to the ground,

“Apologise to me, apologize for hurting me without permission!

If you do that, maybe I won't treat you so roughly.

Still, you can't even apologize. ”

The underground bounty hunters who saw this scene felt a chill in their bodies. The powerful sense of oppression emanating from Lund made everyone present tremble with fear. Some even had the urge to kneel down and apologize.

Lund's "education" has already begun.

He is best at subjecting slaves to both verbal and physical torture, breaking down their hard personalities and turning them into obedient "good babies".

Slaves like Ias who dared to attack him as a teacher have long been blacklisted by him and must be disciplined more.

"Why don't you speak? Are you expecting something?

No one will come, neither your family, friends, nor partners will come.

Even if they come, what can they do? They will just end up like you.

It’s time to recognize the reality. What can you gain by struggling so hard and refusing to bow?

Nothing is gained, only pain!

It is better to succumb to me early. As long as you can learn what I teach, I guarantee that you will live better than before.

Apologise, apologize for hurting me.

Apologise for what you have done wrong. This is the first lesson I will teach you. ”

The forehead and the floor were pressed together tightly, and the coldness on them penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even the blood flowing out of the abdomen could not warm the cold.

Ias’s ​​vision became increasingly blurry at some point.

Yes, no one will come to save me.

No matter how much I regret, it is useless. I am no longer on the same team as them. Even if I am left alive, they will never come to save me.

This is all my fault.

"Pa-ta--"

Ias saw a drop of water blooming on the ground. It was only now that Ias realized that it was not something else that blurred her vision, and she shed tears.

Want to be rescued.

I don’t want to end here yet.

I want to rescue Huck and travel with them...

But...

Thoughts came one after another. The more aware of the reality of these thoughts, the more Ias could not hold back her tears, but...

She has ruined all her happiness with her own hands.

The wound in her abdomen was still gushing blood, but Ias found that her blood was no longer as warm as before, but gradually became colder, and her body temperature gradually dropped.

This time it seems...there is really nothing we can do...

"I said, you guys feel a little cold."

"You suddenly said that, it's really a bit cold."

The underground bounty hunters watching from a distance looked at each other with strange expressions. Some even crossed their arms and rubbed their shoulders to generate heat.

Although the sewers can be a bit cold at night, is it too cold?

Every underground bounty hunter present thought so. Suddenly, their torches swayed violently.

"Wind? How strange. There shouldn't be such strong winds in sewers."

As soon as the man finished speaking, an even stronger wind blew out of the sewer pipes, blowing out everyone's torches. The biting cold wind blew in their faces, and the ice and snow sliced ​​through their bodies like sharp blades. The sewage in the sewers was extremely violent. Frozen at an incredible speed.

"What's going on?"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Body injured to varying degrees, all the underground bounty hunters took out their weapons in unison and held their breath.

The strong snowstorm suddenly stopped, opening a white path for the dirty sewers. The white cold air filled the pipes for a long time and did not dissipate.

Suddenly, a clear sound of footsteps sounded in the empty pipe. As the crisp footsteps got closer and closer, the echo in the pipe became deeper and deeper.

An underground bounty hunter used magic to relight the extinguished torch and raised it carefully.

Everyone looked towards the center of the pipe, only to see a figure holding a shield in his right hand, walking with firm steps through the white cold air.

The flickering firelight illuminated the man's immature cheeks and his impressive confident smile.

The man stopped in front of them, looked at all the bounty hunters present with a slightly provocative look, and pulled out the sword at his waist,

"Let go of that girl and come to me if you can."