Chapter 225: The benefits you want are given to you

Roy felt the whole world spin and turn black, followed by a sky full of little stars, and their eyes twinkle and blink.

He's a magician, and the El is already weak.

The Demon Emperor suddenly came and fell over the shoulder with such a blow.

He's only temporarily stunned, and it's a good blow.

Roy suddenly understood why when he was reminded of the Holy Skin just now, there was a string of boys who marked that they were the least dangerous.

I don't know how long it took for Roy to come back to his senses.

The darkness in front of me slowly receded, and the little star disappeared, the face of an unknown girl, full of guilt and worry.

Who is this?

Oh...... It's Vivian after makeup.

Roy was completely conscious, rolled over and sat up, touched the back of his head, and swollen up a large bag.

"You're not dead, are you?"

"Can I move even if I'm dead?" Roy asked angrily.

"Who made you pull me ...... suddenly"

Vivien whispered, and after being glared at by Roy, she didn't look away and didn't speak.

Roy unleashes healing magic on himself.

He looked around, and everyone around him was staring at the two of them.

It seems that the over-the-shoulder fall just now is more eye-catching.

This place should not be stayed for long.

"Gone."

This time, Roy didn't dare to go to Lavivien.

The two entered this bazaar one after the other, and the crowd around them was not small, and the people who came and went were all angry and sharp-eyed.

Roy communicates with Vivien via communication.

"Do you have any clue?"

"Go find the snake here."

The two swapped places, with Vivien walking in front and Roy following behind. Roy unleashed the Wizard's Eye, which was invisible and silent, and Vivien, who was walking in front of her at close range, was unaware of the magic fluctuations.

The Wizard's Eye flies and weaves through the complex buildings.

A quick feedback to Roy is a string of images.

Roy thinks that it is better for him to use the robot skin and capture a lot of details, but the love saint skin is not good enough to CD time, so he can only settle for it.

It's so backward compared to the city center.

When people here trade, they even use small gold coins, and they can't even afford ordinary elemental coins.

The trading market here, the things traded, are also shabby and dilapidated.

All the way forward.

By asking passers-by, a bar called Black Spirits was found.

This bar is located on the ground floor, with a spacious doorway, and there are a lot of ruffians gathering here. As the two approached, they were stopped by the ruffian. The leader was a low-level demon who looked like a lizardman, and more than a dozen ruffians around him looked at that person with ill intentions.

The lizardman asked lazily:

"Noodles, new here?"

"Get out of the way."

Vivien frowned and snorted, releasing a little coercion. The coercion of the Demon Emperor Clan has a deterrent effect on the high-level demons, so don't talk about these low-level demons.

The faces of the ruffians around him changed, and they all gave in, knowing that they were the masters they couldn't provoke.

Roy and Vivien enter the inside of the bar.

There were only two or three people sitting in the huge bar, and the bartender was cleaning the glasses. The magic lights were dim.

Vivien sat down at the front desk with Roy, pulled out a card and placed it on the polished table, flicked her middle finger, and the card flew towards the bartender.

The bartender took the card.

He glanced at Vivien and Roy before flipping the card.

"Wait a minute."

The bartender left and came back less than 1 minute later.

"This way, please."

Follow the bartender into a large and noisy room.

A large figure sits on a soft couch, arms two girls, and on the center stage of the room, several pole dancers are dancing, and there is a magic gramophone playing music.

When the two entered, the man stood up from the collapse.

It's a Balor's Devil.

The High Demon Race actually lives in such a place.

He turned his neck and let out a series of clicking sounds, and the coercion of the high demon clan was released with all his strength, moving his huge body, intentionally or unintentionally showing his powerful muscles.

Allowing the other party to show his body, Roy passed Yumiya's identification, and it was easy to see that this guy's combat power was less than 800 points, and this guy was the boss of the snake in this area?

Roy and Vivien looked at each other.

This Balo Demon finished his muscles and bones, digging into his earwax, and said in a flirtatious tone:

"Fresh faces, no one in the security team? What are you going to do with a girl? ”

Vivien was silent as she looked back at Roy. Both of them didn't have to speak, and after making eye contact, they understood what they meant. Vivien spoke, talking to the Balor in front of her.

Roy secretly prepares spatial magic to completely block this room from the outside world.

"We need your cooperation to investigate something."

"Oh, that's right."

Ballomo sat down again, pulled out a cigarette, and the girl beside him immediately lit a fire for him. Taking a big puff and exhaling a smoke ring, Ballomo said in an arrogant tone:

"It depends on your sincerity."

Ask for favors.

Vivien, of course, knew what he meant.

"Isn't our sincerity already given to you?"

"Huh? What do you mean? I didn't receive anything. Balormo sat up, frowning.

"Our captain said that we have already negotiated with you, as long as we come."

"I haven't spoken to your captain."

Vivien circled back and forth.

Taking advantage of this time, Roy set up a spatial isolation barrier. Completely separate the inside and the outside.

Barlow has a violent temper, and has been stunned by Vivien's words. He was furious, slapped the table, stood up and cursed.

"Benefits! Lao Tzu wants benefits! cnmd! Are you zz?! ”

Vivien received Roy's signal, and stopped going around in circles, and said bluntly:

"Okay, give you a favor."

Barlow's expression softened, and as soon as he sat down, he saw a hideous-looking mace growing in size.

Ten minutes later.

Vivien stomped on Barlow's head, the sharp bottom of her heels stabbing against the back of Barlow's head. She propped up the hideous mace with one hand and flipped through a ledger with the other.

Barlow was lying face down on the ground.

His hands and feet were bound by the thorny vines released by Roy, his clothes had turned into strips of cloth, his whole body was covered with bloody holes, his whole face was deformed, and he couldn't speak.

Vivien put away the ledger.

"Take it out early, and you won't have to suffer."

"Woo woo woo ......"

Ballow writhed and let out a string of whimperes.

Roy stopped talking.

You came up and smashed all his teeth with a stick, and then beat him violently, what did you make him say?

Luo Yi complained in his heart, but he didn't dare not say it.

The mace Vivien was carrying in her hand was very intimidating, and after a few more glances, Roy felt that it was very familiar. I couldn't help asking:

"Where did you get this? Don't you all use swords? ”

"What Luo Lina gave me, after all, is law enforcement in the city, and it may be used."

After Vivien finished speaking, she raised her mace and struck it on the back of Barlow's head, and poor Barlow had a convulsion, foaming at the mouth and completely unconscious.

Physical memory castration is complete.

"Uh......"

It dawned on Roy.

Isn't this the amnesiac purifying stick?

Vivien put away her mace and said to Roy:

"We were lucky enough to come up and catch the master. You look at these transaction records, Mithril, Dark Blood, Golden Dragon Horn Powder, these are the basic materials for crafting the Demon Breaking Bomb. ”

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