Chapter 135: The Great Demon King's Deceased

At that moment, I suspected that I was still in some unknown time vortex. Although I have returned to the familiar small building, this must not be the small building I live in!

Otherwise, how could anyone in this world dare to shout at the Great Demon King? The most important thing is that the Great Demon King has not returned it after being scolded!

Well, this must be some unknown parallel plane, and this Adrak must also be a fake Adrak.

It must be like this!

After the strange figure scolded the Great Demon King, he angrily slammed the door and rushed downstairs in a huff. Along the way, the steps were heavy, and the concrete staircase was clattering.

"Huh——?"

The stranger rushed past me quickly, then suddenly stopped and turned to look at me inquiringly.

Only then did I see that the stranger was a young man in his twenties, with tender facial features, and he felt like a college student who had just stepped out of an ivory tower into society. He had dark blonde hair curled into fluffy curls like lazy sheep, wore tattered T-shirts and jeans, and wore shiny ornaments on his fingers, neck, and waist.

What a flash!

Almost every point on the whole body is radiating light, and people's eyes are almost blind when you see it!

Is this guy thinking of himself as a mobile jewelry display case? Not to be a jewelry spokesperson is a terrible thing!

"Really...... Familiar smell ......"

The spokesperson of the jewelry approached me cautiously and slightly inquiringly, as if I had some unknown treasure hidden in my body, so I carefully searched and dug it carefully.

When he walked a step away from me, I suddenly realized that the eyes of the jewelry spokesperson were very different from those of ordinary humans. In fact, this difference is still obvious, but it has just been masked by the glittering jewels, so you have to get close to spot the anomaly.

Those eyes shimmered a faint red glow in the darkness, reminding me of some unknown beast.

Vampire, the Great Demon King's kindred.

The jewelry spokesperson narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly glared at me viciously: "Boy, what's your name?"

Li ...... Lai King Lok. I jumped up from my seat, stared at the strange man, and slowly stepped back. Just to a small rabbit trying to move away from the predator by slowly retreating.

The jewelry spokesperson looked me up and down, then let out a breath from my nose and looked at me with disdain: "Humans? ”

I'm sorry, I'm such a lowly race, not as noble and elegant as you vampires.

"Edrak is a coward!" the face of the jewelry spokesperson suddenly became very stinky, as if someone had dug up his mother's grave. And it's not enough to scold the big devil, and he kicked the table next to him fiercely!

The white porcelain plate on the table suddenly jumped up like a rabbit, and crackled with the spoon on the plate.

Are you a primary school student? When you get angry, you still take things at home? Don't think that if you are a guest, I will not ask you for compensation!

And—

"Edrak is not a coward!" "That's the Great Demon King, the Great Demon King who kills the Buddha when he meets the Buddha, and the Great Demon King who kills the gods when he meets the gods, if he is a coward, then it is estimated that there is no such thing as a warrior in this world."

"Yo, I'm kind of defending him. The face of the jewelry spokesperson stinked as if he had been smeared, and he suddenly approached me, revealing his snow-white fangs: "It's just a lowly race, why do you think Adrak is so good to you?"

Of course, it was because of his agreement with his grandmother, otherwise what else would he do? Ah, by the way, he drank my blood.

"Don't be too arrogant, it's just a stand-in......"

Before the jewelry spokesperson could say anything more vicious, a black object smashed into his head at once, making a sound like a hammer smashing against a wall!

It hurts! Just looking at it, you can imagine how much it hurts, and I personally feel that smashing a hole in the head is a trivial matter, and it is possible to smash it directly!

"Too much nonsense. The Great Demon King walked out of the room, and the whole person stood in the corridor on the second floor very imposingly, looking at the world like an emperor in the dark night: "Galbion, you can get out." ”

The spokesperson for jewelry, Galbion, got up from the ground without a word, holding in his hand the murder weapon that wounded him—the big head of a foreign book.

A small hole had been smashed in his head, and blood was gushing out like a small fountain, making several marks on his pale face.

Tsk, it didn't explode, it's really disappointing.

"You know what you've done, Edrak, what you've done. Come out and mix, you always have to pay it back!" The jewelry spokesperson's painting style suddenly changed dramatically, from a sadomasochistic style to a gangster style.

The Great Demon King replied directly with one word:

"Get out!"

The jewelry spokesperson slammed his big head to the ground, turned around and walked away with bewitching steps, and his fluffy little curls flew wantonly in the night breeze.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, not the quiet of the long night, but the calm before the storm. The corridor hidden on the second floor felt like it had become the eye of a typhoon, and it felt like a typhoon could blow up at any moment and tear everything down.

This sense of déjà vu of watching a family ethics tearing up and mixing Hong Kong and Taiwan underworld revenge dramas made me unable to clearly locate my role position for a while, and I couldn't talk to the big demon king standing quietly in the dark.

After racking my brains and thinking for a minute, I finally accurately positioned myself as a passer-by, and I was still the kind of passer-by who went out to play soy sauce but was involved in the grievances of three generations of rivers and lakes.

Ah, with such a positioning, I feel much more relaxed.

I picked up the big head of the foreign language book from the ground and put it in the tray, thought about it, and put the two plates of blueberry yam puree that had not been touched into it.

Walking up to the second floor with the tray, I opened my mouth a little hesitantly: "That...... Would you like a late-night snack?"

"......" The Great Demon King turned his head to look at me, and I swore that I saw barrages such as "Does this guy have a hole in his brain?

Of course, I wouldn't dare, though.

It is estimated that before my tray hits the Great Demon King's body, the Great Demon King has already made me die a thousand or ten thousand times.

However, the Great Demon King finally silently turned around and opened the door.

"Come in. ”[.]