Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 122: Everyone has fear

The original "Magic" naturally didn't know how to admit defeat. No matter what the situation, it was a **** battle to the death, endlessly dying. But after a hundred years of forbearance, the'devil' that has slowly merged into the world has begun to change quietly. They have also learned to admit defeat, learn to surrender, learn to deceive, learn to commit rape, and even learn how to be a good person. How to be an authentic master.

Only when you truly become a part of the human world can you completely hide in the human world and bury the'devil' seed deep in the soil, waiting for the Lord's coming again.

The demon master recovers and regains control of the world.

Skinny old man, who has won Sherei for more than ten years, naturally some of the characteristics and habits of this identity are integrated, and it is not surprising that he can't say the word confession.

Standing in front of the thin old man, He Pawn kept his chest, Ye Que stared at this person's eyes, as if he wanted to see through this person's true thoughts. However, in vain, it's just that the idea of ​​a ‘magic’ cannot be seen through the eyes.

Waves to the red bean, indicating that her duel is over.

When Hongdou walked to Ye Que's side, all the gray dead spirits in the sky had been swallowed up by the ancient fierce beasts transformed by the river pawns. All this, in the eyes of the thin old man, you can know how sad it is from the expression.

These undead spirits don't know how much ‘grass’ he has cut to accumulate possessions. In addition to handing over a part of them, there are also some for their own practice.

Now that he is back before liberation, how can he not make him feel heartbroken!

No matter how sad it is, life is not important. If you die, what is the use of more dead spirits? Even if all the 350,000 ‘grass’ is harvested, what does it have to do with him as a dead person? The Lord can be resurrected, can he also be resurrected?

There is no such record on the holy stele.

Adzuki bean looked at the thin old man who was kneeling on the ground, feeling a little agitated. The umbrella in his hand was a little uncontrollable for a while, and he wanted to pierce his brain directly. Fortunately, with Ye Que by her side, her own cultivation base did not recover, which was regarded as suppressing the impulse.

"What are you going to do with him?" Hong Dou asked softly, she didn't avoid the old man on the ground, anyway, no matter what Ye Que said, in the end, there was only one end for this thin old man.

Hearing Adzuki Dou asked this question in front of his face, the thin old man who kept his head down and couldn't see his expression, suddenly raised his head slowly and glanced at Adzuki. This look is very cruel and treacherous, even with a slight threat. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it can scare a serious illness with just this look.

An umbrella was slapped on the old man's head.

Azuki yelled directly, "What did you mean by that look?"

"Do you threaten me?"

"I asked him how to deal with you. It was to give a way to survive. Don't think that I am bullying if I lose my cultivation. If you dare to stare at me, you will be dead."

After the angry roar, the red bean gas was just another umbrella slapped on the back of his head.

For the thin old man, the current red bean, even if he tried his best to hit him on the head, it would be tickling and itching to no avail.

You don't have to look down, red beans can feel a strong sarcasm.

The light of the knife flashed.

The thin old man didn’t even scream, and only his left arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder. After cutting off his shoulder, the back of the knife was placed next to his mouth. The meaning was clear, "Dare to scream, dare to scream , The mouth is gone."

Even if it is a half-step master without phase, the two arms are cut off one after another, the pain is unparalleled, and the big sweat falls from the forehead one by one, in series.

"Since you have surrendered, don't have any more thoughts and kneel down honestly."

"You have no dignity, or even personality. Staring at you is a sin."

"The left arm is the end, don't mess with me anymore. In this world, it's not only the devil who understands cruelty."

Ye Que said three words to the ground coldly, and then spit fiercely.

The thick phlegm was not correct, it fell on the thin old man’s eyebrows, and then flowed down the bridge of his nose, but he did not dare to make any movements, even if he wanted to do it, I was afraid it would be difficult, so I lost his arms and wiped his face. It will be a problem in the future.

"Didn't you just say that you want to catch alive? I caught it now. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." Ye Que pointed to the ground and said to the red bean.

Looking at Ye Que, Hongdou calmed down for a while, and then asked, "Are you a hunter?"

The first question was just said, and it sounded very simple, but Ye Que saw the old man on the ground, his emotions obviously changed, and he did not speak for several breaths.

The He Pawn in Ye Que's hand moved slightly.

The old man on the ground had to speak, "Yes."

When he finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Ye Que would be dissatisfied, so he nodded slightly.

"Then have you been to the southern country? Have you participated in the hunt?" Adzuki continued to ask.

Southland?

Hunting?

Hearing these two words, the thin old man on the ground seemed to think hard, then shook his head, "No."

Feeling that Ye Que's knife was about to move again, the old man hurriedly explained, "The name hunter should have been used a hundred years ago, and the records in the book now refer to us as demons. From the time I was born. , The title hunter is no longer needed. If I hadn’t read the clan classics, I wouldn’t know it at all."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the expressions of Ye Que and Hongdou, and continued, "As for the Southern Kingdom, there are hunting, forgive me for my ignorance, I have never heard of it. At least in our generation of demons. In China, there is no such hunting in Southern Kingdom this time. I can guarantee that."

Seeing the face of the thin old man vowing, Hong Dou did not continue to ask, but asked another question, "What do you mean by a lawn mower? Why are you looking for these soldiers to kill? Since you dare to let the black flame come out, You must have taken action, what is the goal? Tell me everything you know!"

Azuki bean machine gun is normal, okay? I asked several questions, perhaps because of the onlooker Qing. Watching Ye Que's duel with him just now, Hongdou has been thinking, what exactly is today's event foreshadowing?

The question just now~IndoMTL.com~The thin old man on the ground answered truthfully, and almost didn't take much time, but when Hongdou asked this question, he suddenly fell silent, and the expression on his face was even more gloomy.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Que interrupted and asked, "God Luoyang, General Mansion, does the death of Ye Zhengru have anything to do with you? How did he die? Who did it?"

The problem is quite different.

But it fell in the ears of the old man on the ground, but it fell to the sea. It feels like he must know something.

On the Meishan Snow Road, it suddenly became quiet.

"Listen to me, these hunters have no need to stay. They are hard-hearted and poisonous. They won't tell you the truth!" It was the Red Bean community that first proposed to capture them alive, and now they want to kill them quickly. It was also her, it seemed that in front of the devil, Red Bean's endurance became very poor.

Ye Que stretched out his hand and gestured, then shook his head, "It's not time to kill him yet."

"Since he has a stiff mouth, then find a way to get him to speak."

"As long as he doesn't want to die, as long as he has his own independent mind, there will always be a way, even if he is a demon, he will be afraid."

"Fear is something everyone in the world has, and no one can avoid it."

After that, Ye Que asked Hongdou to wait for himself here, and then he walked into the deep woods beside Meishan Snow Road, carrying the thin old man who was kneeling on the ground.

In a short while, there was a hysterical scream in the woods, mixed with heart-piercing and painful wailing. One after another, it was high-pitched first, and then gradually, the voice became smaller and smaller, and it seemed to be faintly audible, and the wailing became weird as it went back, and they had already begun to tremble.

Just listening to the sound, you can feel the distressing pain.

(The sixth change, five o'clock before the next change.)