"You...... You're not dead? How can it be? ”

"This king's overlord burns the wrath of the sky, but even the demon king can be incinerated at all, and it is impossible for you to escape with a little demon."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoming actually dodge out of the forest unscathed, the black-headed child stared at the big watery eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Zhang Xiaoming, who acted as a hang-up spectator, originally thought that he would be annihilated in this terrifying explosion.

But I never expected that at the last moment, the blood mist that enveloped the whole body actually turned into a blood-colored monster that devoured the sky and the earth, swallowing up all the energy shocks that were rushing towards me.

There was a weird evil smile on the corner of Zhang Xiaoming's mouth, his figure flashed, and he grabbed it straight towards the heart of the black charcoal-headed child.

"Bold monster, you're looking for death!"

The black-headed child shouted angrily and raised his gun to meet the attack.

"Bell! Bang Bang! ”

The spear and the claw turned into an afterimage, constantly interacting with each other, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

"Eat a flaming spear from this king."

The black-haired child burst into a shout, and the flames on the red-tasseled spear rose, turning into a fierce dragon, and slamming towards the vital points of Zhang Xiaoming's body.

"Roaring ......"

Zhang Xiaoming roared, and the blood in his whole body skyrocketed, and finally the blood condensed into a blood-colored giant palm, directly pinching the fierce dragon in the palm of his palm, lifting it suddenly, and then smashing it to the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the monstrous flames were churning, and there were faint signs of imminent collapse.

"Boom! Bang! Bang! ”

The blood-colored giant palm kept moving, picking up the dying flame dragon in his hand, smashing it down, picking it up and smashing it down, picking it up and smashing it down.

"Poof......

"You...... You, how is that possible? ”

The Flame Dragon completely collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the black-haired child, and a look of incredible horror finally appeared on his face.

The blood-colored giant palm was like lifting a little chicken, pinching the black charcoal head child with two fingers and twisting it to the front.

"Huh!"

Zhang Xiaoming smiled contemptuously, pinched the black charcoal-headed child into his palm, and slowly increased his strength.

With the increase of intensity, the whole body bones of the black charcoal head child gradually made an overwhelming "creaking" sound.

"Bold monster, this king is a demon king under the demon lord's seat, if you dare to kill me, you will be hunted and killed."

The charcoal-headed child screamed in terror.

The blood-colored giant palm was not moved at all, and still increased its strength unhurriedly.

"Wow woo woo no fight, this king surrenders, you bully this baby, woo woo woo ......"

The black-headed child howled without warning.

Zhang Xiaoming, who acted as a spectator, was full of black lines, and said secretly, aren't you the demon king?

It's really embarrassing to cry like other people's little children!

But, after all, it's really just a little kid with a bit of a stinky fart.

"Forget it, let's try to see if we can control it!"

Zhang Xiaoming began to try, trying to regain control of his body.

"Wow woo woo...... Mom, I want Mommy ......"

"Mama, Baba, come and save your good baby...... Woowoo woo ......"

"King Ben is no longer naughty...... Woowoo woo ......"

The body is getting more and more painful, the feeling of tearing bones is getting stronger and stronger, the feeling of death is approaching, and the little fart child is more and more frightened, and the more he cries, the more heartbreaking he becomes.

Just when Zhang Xiaoming and the little fart kid thought that this was about to end.

The blood-colored giant palm suddenly disappeared, and the blood around Zhang Xiaoming's body and eyes all shrank back into his body and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Huh? Is your body back to normal? ”

After moving his hands and feet, he found that he was in complete control of his body, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Oops! Woowoo...... You bastard monster dare to bully this baby...... Woowoo woo ......"

"This baby must go to Baba Ma Ma to sue you, woo woo woo ......"

"Tell them to cramp and skin you...... Woowoo woo ......"

The little charcoal boy was like dough, slumped to the ground, but he was still crying and scolding.

"Huh! It seems that you haven't had enough suffering, so this king will give you a ride! ”

Zhang Xiaoming slowly walked to the black charcoal-headed child, and said with a wicked smile.

"You...... You you, you can't kill this baby...... Woowoo woo ......"

The charcoal-headed child screamed in horror.

This time, he was really scared.

"Huh! Aren't you going to skin this king's cramps? This king only governs others in his own way. ”

Zhang Xiaoming picked up the red tassel gun that fell to the ground and pressed it against the throat of the black charcoal child.

"Whoa...... You, you bully this baby, this baby admits defeat, this baby doesn't sue, this baby listens to you for everything, woo woo woo woo ......"

"You, you just spare this baby, this baby is very well-behaved, he must be obedient...... Woowoo woo ......"

The black-headed child howled and cried and begged for mercy.

"Huh? Is this a confession? ”

Zhang Xiaoming was a little stunned, and thought that it would take some hands and feet to get this hypocritical little fart child, but he didn't expect that this had just begun, and it would end directly, which was really a bit boring.

Some speechless took back the red tassel gun, and Sen Ran said: "How can this king believe that you are not making up an excuse casually. ”

"This baby can make a demon oath, and you can also swear with the witness of the demon lord."

Seeing that there was still a turning point, the black charcoal-headed child immediately stopped crying and began to make a guarantee.

"This is too fast!"

Seeing the black charcoal child, he stopped crying instantly, and Zhang Xiaoming was full of black lines.

Secretly, I was probably deceived by this little brat's pretending to be pitiful.

However, it doesn't matter, as long as you can solve this troublesome little kid, and by the way, find out what this weird world is, it's all worth it.

After thinking about it for a while, he continued to say in a gloomy tone: "It's not enough to just make an oath, you must also sign a contract with this king to witness." ”

"Good, good! This baby promises you. ”

The black charcoal child did not suspect fraud, and immediately agreed.

"Then, you can relax and sign an agreement with this king!"

The corners of Zhang Xiaoming's mouth showed an evil smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

"Uh-huh!"

The little kid immediately let go of his defense.

Zhang Xiaoming immediately began to sketch out the master-servant contract array.

stamping,

Make a magical pact.

As soon as the contract was completed, I immediately felt an incomparably active link of consciousness.

"It's done!"

Zhang Xiaoming was ecstatic.

"You, what kind of contract are you? If you dare to deceive this baby, you're finished. ”

Feeling the terrifying and inexplicable power of the contract, the black charcoal head child could no longer keep his calm.

"It's just an ordinary contract, don't make such a fuss."

"Come on, come on, let's talk about other interesting things now."

Zhang Xiaoming seemed to be coaxing a child, with a warm smile and a soft voice.

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