The first chapter is picked up, and the sword is slashed
Seeing that the royal owl refused to cooperate, Ask Orange said a set of his own theories:
"Originally, I was also wondering, the small probability of the belly eater stealing things, why did Miao Qingyun give me a number to check by myself, now I think about it, it is because the belly eater was raised by you, this matter is related to demons, there is definitely more than stealing behind it, Sister Qingyun is afraid that the remnants of your forces will resurge! It is precisely because I am a descendant of the Seventh Yuan Elder Mo Family that I have the obligation to take on the heavy responsibility of strictly investigating you.
Tell me! How many belly-eating rats do you still have, and what is the purpose of your stealing the golden iron hook! Are your men out there planning something else? β
Wen Cheng completely took off his protective suit, and pulled out the bronze sword from behind him and pointed it at the royal owl.
"Aren't you afraid that my little babies will cause you harm now?"
While the royal owl spoke, Wen Cheng unconsciously felt a chill in his back, and always felt that the specimens on the four walls collectively looked at him and moved, in order to enhance his momentum, Wen Cheng had to change to one hand and hold the sword in one hand, and the other hand hugged Luo Xinghe's arm beside him.
"I'm afraid...... Afraid, scared, is it useful? In the face of justice, I must give priority to you, as a prisoner. β
Stimulated by Ask Orange's words, he closed his eyes and clenched his fists and roared silently in his heart: "Demon Lord! This is the descendant of the Mo family who bullies the soft and fears the hard! If you can hear my voice in the bronze sword, join me in overthrowing this ridiculous world and recreating the demons! β
After the anger in his heart dissipated slightly, the Imperial Owl suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You give me the bronze sword, and I will tell you what the purpose of stealing the golden iron hook is from the belly eater." β
"Impossible! Aside from the bronze sword, you can ask for something else. β
Ask Orange to take back the bronze sword to show his attitude, he will not hand over the bronze sword at all.
"It's your own request, cut your wrist! Sacrifice your blood to the demon heroes of this pool! β
The voice of the royal owl was an octave higher, and his plan was to take Mo Wencheng to see the darkness of the world little by little, and let her become a tool for the revenge of the demons, but now he couldn't help but force Mo to ask the orange blood sacrifice because of the three words 'prisoner' that were a little discriminatory when he asked the orange.
He had already calculated, as long as Mo Wen Orange dared to cut his wrists, he would spend time with her until the last drop of blood on her body was exhausted, and then he would tell her everything about Jin Ge's iron hook, so as to force Yu Kenshin to come out to protect the master, and then he could personally force him to make a choice, whether to continue to be the lackey of the contract or return to the demon clan and let the human race pay for the past!
Asked Cheng raised the bronze sword and looked at Luo Xinghe beside him, he was waving his hand vigorously to hint to himself not to cooperate with the demon, and then look at the two Tong brothers, they actually ran to the duty room at the same time, but they were dealing with the Demon Prince, and they were not afraid that they would let the Demon Prince go as guards? They were indeed the ones who were bought into the demon clan by the royal owl.
"Don't you dare to row? Didn't you bark so loudly just now? The justice you represent is so cowardly and cowardly that you don't even want to shed some blood? You won't pay the price for the message, but no one will give you the message for nothing! β
The Imperial Owl continued to put pressure on Ask Orange, who dropped the bronze sword, and the blade was not drawn to the wrist but to the palm, and a few drops of blood fell into the pool, and as soon as the blood droplets spread, they became transparent and merged with the water in the pool.
Ask Orange to change his hand and hold the sword, waiting for the heart of the sword to possess him, and the affairs of the demons will be solved by the demons themselves, and he can still take the opportunity to be lazy.
But what Wen Cheng never expected was that he held the bronze hilt until the wound healed, and the heart of the sword had not yet appeared, as if he was holding a fake bronze sword.
"What's the situation? What about Mikenkoro? You're going to give it to me! β
Wen Cheng stood stupidly and waited in place for a full five minutes, and if she couldn't summon the heart of the sword, her face would be lost, and the anxious Wen Cheng held the sword in both hands, and waved the bronze sword in his hand frantically, repeating it:
"Take the deed as evidence, take the deed as evidence, take the deed as the evidence!"
The sword qi on the bronze sword belt slashed at the iron fence that imprisoned the royal owl one by one, and just after asking the orange to be angry and threw out the most ferocious one, "Boom! The iron fence was split in two, and the lower part of the fence fell into the pool, and the iron pillar that bound the owl was cut off from about three centimeters above the head of the owl, and the broken pillar smashed on the door of the utility room, and the entire door and the door frame were all smashed into ruins by the iron pillar.
As soon as the Imperial Owl recovered from the strong sword aura, he immediately ran towards the door of the utility room, and after pushing open the broken pillar with all his strength, what was waiting for the Imperial Owl was a huge blow to the smashed space door, and he held the broken doorknob No matter how hard he smashed the door panel, it could no longer open the door to the Mojia Mountain.
"Ahh
The owl broke down and yelled, angrily throwing the doorknob at Ask Orange, but fortunately there was still half an iron fence hanging in the air, blocking the doorknob for Ask Orange.
Realizing that he was in trouble, he was about to slip away, holding the bronze sword and running towards the door, the royal owl chased after him through the fence, grabbed the back collar of the orange and asked gloomily:
"Where are you going?"
The royal owl said and dragged the collar of the orange to the edge of the pool, Luo Xinghe took out the folding dagger from his pocket and blocked the way to the pool, when he came out with the dagger, he found that this house was strange, there was no way to summon the soldier spirit in the house, the whole room was suppressed by the spirit stone to suppress the magnetic field, not to mention the soldier spirit, the house was so clean that even the haunting could not happen.
"Put down Mo Wencheng, I will sacrifice her blood, compared to her blood, my blood is more valuable to your pool of demon souls."
"Your blood is your blood, her blood is a symbol of revenge and victory, if it weren't for her still being useful, I would want to use her blood to sacrifice the entire demon clan now!"
In the process of negotiation between Luo Xinghe and the royal owl, Wen Cheng did not give up escaping, and kicked his legs desperately, trying his best to gain freedom, probably because of the struggle of Wen Cheng, she once dropped a piece of decoration on the floor, and she instantly lost consciousness and fainted.
Edgeworth's grip on the sword immediately broke free from the owl's hand, and with the tip of the sword slashed hard near his foothold, the pattern on the floor was cocked, and after Edgeworth's heart had a little room to move, the first thing he did was to slash at the owl's neck.
"Boom!" There was a sound of metal striking, and before the owl could resist, the chain around his neck fell to the ground.
The Imperial Owl raised his hand and put on an offensive posture just about to fight, the Imperial Sword Heart quickly swept a few times, and the iron rings on the wrists and ankles all fell to the ground, and the Imperial Owl completely got rid of the shackles of the iron rings, and the person was not only free, but also a lot more neat, and punched at the faΓ§ade of the Imperial Sword Heart!