Chapter 163: Crying Bag
Honor's anger was at once. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Originally, he was inexplicably marked with some death mark that made him angry, but he didn't expect that there would be a guy who didn't have long eyes to run out and make trouble.
Now Honoror was standing on a low platform, the river was flowing dozens of centimeters below, and the black arm reached out at some point, grabbing Honoror and trying to drag him into the water.
Honor's brow furrowed, and for a moment he bent down and grabbed the arm.
It was an arm made of black water, but Honor's hands were covered in golden light, and he grabbed the wrist at once.
"Get out of here!"
Honoror shouted angrily and jerked upward.
I only heard the sound of "bang" water, and a black thing broke through the water and was caught by Honor.
Immediately afterward, Honore threw a backhand, and no matter what it was, he immediately threw it onto a platform far away from the river.
The black thing was terrified when he saw that he had left the river, and his body was like a puddle of liquid, and he was busy flowing towards the edge of the platform, trying to get back into the river.
But how could Oror let the guy go so easily, he moved his feet, and his delicate little leather boots stepped on the paralyzed black water, making it impossible to move for half a minute.
"Spare your life, my lord, the little one, the little one didn't mean to offend you. β
After a while, seeing that there was no way to escape, the black water made a sound. Then the liquid gathered together and slowly turned into a human form.
It was a thin, dark-skinned boy naked, and his skin was imprinted with intricate lines, like an ancient totem.
Not only on the body, but also on the face, neck, hands, and everywhere that can be seen, there are incantation-like things.
And.
"Poof. β
Honoror almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
At this moment, the young man covered in incantations was holding his head, his eyes closed and his face trembling with tears and sorrow.
"I said you, are you really a demon?"
That's right, that's the devil.
Although he has changed his human appearance, his soul will not change, and Honoror can see that guy's hideous black soul, but compared to other demons, this guy is indeed slightly weaker.
"Hey, won't you answer me?"
Seeing that the guy didn't answer, Honore kicked him again.
The young man shrank his legs in fright, and hurriedly replied with a trembling: "I, me, I am a demon." β
"Oh?" said Honor, squatting down with a smile, not expecting to catch such a coward.
The boy has short white hair, and if you look at your face and don't look at your personality, you might be quite handsome.
But Honoror didn't care about this, he was unhappy in his heart, and suddenly a demon came to him as a target for venting, and he really couldn't ask for it.
Honore squatted in front of the boy, looked at the boy's face and asked, "I said, what were you going to do just now?
"Yes, yes...... No, no, the little ones don't dare anymore, please spare me. The boy cried out with his head in his hands, and tears were about to flow from his eyes.
"What a coward. Honoror scoffed.
"I said, if you answer my question well, I won't kill you?" Ornor had never seen such an interesting demon before, and he played with him, so he made a deal with the guy.
"Really?" the boy was overjoyed when he heard Honor's words, and he grabbed Honor's hand at once, and his snot and tears were all gone.
"Woooooooooooo β
"Well, but you have to tell me, why are you dragging me into the water?"
"This ......"
The boy hesitated.
"What's wrong? Don't want to say?" said Honor, who immediately changed his serious expression.
"If you don't, you'll only be sorry. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand into the air, and the soul sword fell into his hand, emitting a terrifying brilliance.
"I said, I said, don't do it!" The young man saw that the soul sword was like a great enemy, and he hurriedly hugged his head and cried.
"I didn't expect there to be a crying bag in the demon. Honore was speechless.
He shook his head and continued, "Then come from the truth." β
"Because...... Because the king of the underworld has issued a warrant for you, saying that whoever can bring your soul to him can be given a knighthood, so I ......"
The boy said, like a child who has done something wrong, and he cried again.
"Hey, crying bag, I'll beat you up if you cry again. β
Honoror raised his sword and made a gesture to hit him, and the boy suddenly cried even more when he saw Honor's movements.
"Ahh β
Onoor was so angry that he grabbed his hair, if there was a demon with a fierce mouth, he could kill it mercilessly, but when a man cried, made trouble and hanged himself, Onorr was out of line all of a sudden.
"Really, really?" the boy stopped sobbing at Ornoor's words, and he looked at him with a wince, a little disbelief.
"Really, trutruly, truer than pearls. Honore covered his face helplessly, and he simply sat on the ground.
"Is your king also a demon? is that big guy just now?"
"Yes, because the king wanted to take advantage of the rift to let a part of himself invade this world, but he didn't expect that the entrance that had been expanded with great difficulty was blocked by you. β
"Oh, it looks like I got it right. Honore couldn't help but feel a little complacent.
Then he held up the back of his hand and showed the boy the mark of death.
"Do you know this thing?"
"Hmm. The boy wiped his snot and nodded.
"Is there a way to eliminate it?"
"No...... No. The boy shook his head from side to side like an electric fan, "That's Wang's wanted mark, and only Wang can unlock it." β
"So this is a wanted warrant. Hearing the young man's words, it dawned on Honor.
"That crying bag, you just want to kill me because of that king's wanted?"
"Just pulling you into the water can take you to the underworld, but ......"
"But I didn't expect to pull it up. β
"Woo woo, I just saw that everyone didn't dare to do it and wanted to grab the first credit, why was I pulled out, please let me go back. The boy hugged Honor's arm and pleaded.
But Ornoll wasn't so kind, he pulled the snotty guy out of the way and stood up.
He thrust his waist and said proudly: "You want to kill me, how can I just let you go like this." β
"But you promised me not to kill me. β
"Eh, is there such a thing?" the corners of Honor's mouth raised, "You're a demon, silly boy, why are you so naΓ―ve?"
"Well, but I don't want to kill you. β
Honor's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something.
"In return, how about you be my experiment? β