These days, the name Demon God has been appearing in Liu Xiaoming's mind, and he is doing tasks while investigating everything about the Demon God. At this moment, a holy light fell in front of him, and a white and holy paper appeared in front of him.

Liu Xiaoming took the paper, only to see that there were four big words of congratulations on the promotion, looking at those values were all over 2000, he was a little helpless, it seems that he really relied on killing those Avril families and was promoted to the demon king level.

The demon god is put at the end first, and the goal now is to take care of Ziqi first. And we have to think about how to rescue Qiuqiu.

The swordsman pulled his mind back to reality, and at this time, Liu Xiaoming missed the comfortable days of the human world.

"Sir, your map has been drawn. ”

"Oh, thank you"

After thinking so much, Liu Xiaoming remembered that he was still waiting for the map to be drawn in the production store. Since there is no too detailed map of the south, there are big obstacles to doing tasks and shopping, so I came here to draw the map.

After receiving the map, Liu Xiaoming walked into the dark alley alone, took out the list and checked the map to the next mission location.

The location is a wilderness, where a horse farm has been established, and the target of the mission is the owner of the horse farm, Parin Avril.

There is still an hour left before the time to go back, which is enough time to complete the mission. According to the map, when I came to the horse farm, there were not many people here, except for a few farmers and various herbivores on the other side of the farmland, there was no life in sight.

Since it's a horse farm, I'm going to pretend to be a horse buyer to enter it.

The naïve swordsman seemed to put down everything before, and walked into the horse farm without fear, and he greeted loudly:

"Well, is anyone there, I'm here to buy horses!"

After about a minute of shouting, a scrawny old man came out of it. He trembled, walking towards the swordsman with a cane and a black eye.

"Excuse me, are you the owner of the horse farm?"

Liu Xiaoming asked, after all, he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but the old man didn't give him an answer, and kept staring at himself with the eyes of a bad guy.

Liu Xiaoming looked at the old man suspiciously, and saw doubt and fear in the old man's eyes.

Suddenly, recalling that he was still wearing a mask, Liu Xiaoming quickly took it off, not worried about his face that was about to be exposed. He believes that a scrawny old man should not be a threat to him, even if he is a repeat offender.

...... Taking off the mask, Liu Xiaoming showed a kind smile and asked again very kindly:

"Excuse me, are you the owner of the racecourse?"

"Horse what?"

"Are you the owner of the horse farm?"

"What Lord?"

"I say, are you the owner of the horse farm!!"

"Who??"

Liu Xiaoming was completely dumbfounded and sighed helplessly. Glancing at the photo on the registration form, he now wants to complain in his heart why the photo on the registration form is five years ago.

The gap between the skinny old man in front of him and the fat uncle in the photo is too big.

At this moment, the old man suddenly grabbed him and shouted:

"I know! I know! You're here to rob! Don't go! Someone's coming!"

Liu Xiaoming tried to break free, but the strength of the old man was unexpectedly amazing, and suddenly the atmosphere around him changed greatly, Liu Xiaoming was shocked in his heart, and looked around, and the originally empty field suddenly burst out with many magic fluctuations.

In front of him, Liu Xiaoming's gaze stopped at the house behind the old man, and he saw several soldiers in silver armor walking out of it. The source of the magic behind it also appeared, and the peasants who were plowing the fields took off their disguises, and the iron pestles they held in their hands.

Looking at the colorless crystals on the farmer's iron rod, all kinds of uneasiness surged from behind, and before Liu Xiaoming could get the starry sky sword, those soldiers and peasants immediately rushed to surround him, and then inserted the iron pestle into the ground, and the magic of the iron pestle combined with each other to excite, and the originally dull crystals shone with red electric light.

The electric light formed an electric field, which controlled Liu Xiaoming in this cage. The static electricity generated touched his body, and it felt so familiar.

The spiritual power was running in the body, and Liu Xiaoming wanted to forcibly break through, but at the moment when he was using his spiritual power, countless electric shocks hit him.

The electric armor and the spiritual shield subconsciously turned on automatically, and the combination of the electric shock and the collision produced a subtle pain, which made people feel relaxed and comfortable.

This kind of attack is of no use to its own surprise. Liu Xiaoming suddenly thought that if he drove the electric armor and spiritual shield to rescue Qiuqiu, he might succeed! Unfortunately, reality limited his steps. The electric field was useless, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Looking at the swordsman in front of him struggling, the old man in front of him laughed loudly:

"White-haired boy, I've been waiting for you for so many days, and I'm finally here!"

"Huh?"

Seeing Liu Xiaoming's doubts, the old man showed his evil smile and continued to explain:

"The Demon God has connected everything together and finally discovered your movements. If I'm not mistaken, your mission should be to kill the Avril family!"

"Heh, you pig brains have finally found out, hahaha"

Recalling the killings in ordinary towns, I didn't hide it at all.

Hearing that the swordsman was not afraid to admit his mistake at all, the old man ordered to increase the power of the electric field, but unfortunately this was useless for Liu Xiaoming.

However, in order to save the punishment after that, Liu Xiaoming chose to look very painful.

"Damn! bastard!ahh

"Hahaha, white-haired boy, everything about you is instantly seen through in the eyes of the Demon God, look at this!"

The old man unfolded the scroll in his hand, revealing a portrait inside. The portrait is exactly the same as Liu Xiaoming's appearance, without the slightest difference.

"To tell you the truth, our Demon God is not only amazingly powerful, but also the most famous painter in the Demon Realm!"

Speaking of the Demon God, the old man's emotions were obviously excited, and he kept boasting about the majestic deeds of the Demon God.

Liu Xiaoming smiled helplessly, he had already expected that this would be an endless topic, he pretended to be angry, spoke viciously, and released the spiritual power in his body. The current fell on his body crazily, and Liu Xiaoming's acting skills exploded at that moment.

"Miscellaneous!!What bullshit demon god, if you let me out, I will definitely break him into ten thousand pieces! You dogs can't escape my palms, let's die!!"

"You madman, go, take him to the Demon God!"

The old man gave an order, and the surrounding soldiers sang incomprehensible words in their mouths, and then the ground lit up with a shining rune white light, and the next second, along with the horse farm, disappeared into the field.