Chapter 68: Little Sheep

The sudden tragic death of two escort girls with the surname Gan, whose heads were decapitated suddenly stood upright and walked, and was able to speak, shocked everyone present.

When everyone understood what had happened, the whole nightclub was boiling, in fact, everyone just saw the bodies of the two young girls on the ground, and the headless but able to speak and move freely, and did not understand what was happening, such a scene, everyone understood, something extremely strange and terrifying happened.

Frightened, flustered.

Fear spread rapidly through the crowd like a plague, the crowd in the nightclub hall suddenly boiled, the loud noise overshadowed the sound of music, Lu Fei stood opposite the big head with his sword, he became more and more sure that the big head in front of him was a creature from hell: "You are the demon pet of the Hell Demon King Azazel, what is your name?" ”

The originally huge head of the big head has been slashed away by Lu Fei's sword, and only a fat body remains, but this body can still speak: "That's right, I am the hell pet of the Hell Demon King Azazel, my name is ...... Little sheep. ”

Little sheep, what a warm and lovely name, but Lu Fei knew that the little sheep from hell, who was one of the seven demon kings of hell, was not warm or cute at all.

"Now I understand, it turns out that you deliberately brought me here, and you have been acting." Lu Fei said.

"That's right, of course I deliberately brought you here, I've always been acting." The little sheep said.

"What are you going to do when you deliberately brought me here, made me sit in that room for an afternoon, and now you suddenly bite two escorts to death? What else do you have to do? Lu Fei said.

"You already know what I'm going to do, unless the game you set up in the cafeteria isn't for me." Upon closer inspection, the voice of the headless little sheep came from inside his chest.

"If you want to avenge your old lover of hell, the Nine Ghost Blood Fox, you can be considered to have found the right person, but the result may not be as you wish." Lu Fei looked around for a moment and said, "Are the people here all your friends from hell?" ”

"Of course not." The little sheep sneered, "They're all just...... Your funeral goods! ”

The nightclub hall has long been boiling.

The fact that a person who had been decapitated could still speak and walk upright was inconceivable to ordinary people.

The three young girls who had just touched Lu Fei's back were already so frightened that they were lying on the ground, trembling.

There was still music in the hall, but no one was watching the stripper** show anymore, and the stripper writhed wildly before realizing that people had turned their eyes away.

The swaying people on the dance floor also stopped moving, and the pole dancer's face was no longer a wooden expression, but a deep fear, as if she saw the demon of hell appearing in the world, she naturally did not know that what she saw was the legendary demon of hell.

Amid the astonished voices of the crowd, more than two dozen black-clad security guards hurried down from the upper floors of the nightclub.

Many of these security guards were taken care of by Lu Fei in the dim room in the morning, and they were all thugs hired by Big Head, of course, they were all thugs with Big Head's identity in the world, not the minions of the little sheep of Hell's pet.

More than 20 black-clad security guards gathered around, thinking that there had been a fight and brawl, and working in such an environment, their work included solving all kinds of fights and brawls, including smashing the field and other bad incidents.

The scene in front of him was too weird, the bodies of the two escort girls on the ground were lying in a pool of blood, and the headless head was still able to walk and talk, and no one understood what was going on for a while, and no one could explain such a thing, and more than 20 black-clothed security guards were stunned on the spot for a while.

"He's not your boss anymore." Lu Fei turned to the black-clothed security guards and said, "If you still want to live, it's best to dare to pull out your gun." ”

As soon as Lu Fei's words fell, the little sheep's voice came out of his chest: "It's useless, ordinary firearms can't hurt me at all." ”

After speaking, the little sheep's headless and fat body suddenly twisted, and then a pair of sharp horns suddenly pierced out of the chest cavity, tearing open the fat flesh and blood, and a little sheep soaked in blood jumped alive from the chest cavity of the big head.

- Little sheep!

This is the real little sheep!

As the little sheep of the Hell Demon King Azazel, the pet of the Hell Demon, is mysterious, blood-hungry, and ferocious!

The little sheep is the representative of the silver of hell and the creatures of desire, and the blood of ** is always flowing in the body.

Silver, desire, represents the greed and greed for hue, the true body of the little sheep has been hidden in the world of flowers, lurking in the rose covenant nightclub, the place of the red and green, the eyes of the little sheep are burning with the flame of **, and the hair that should be clean is soaked in blood into a strange crimson.

Blood red, bewitching, just like the color of the Nine Shadows Blood Fox's hair, the little sheep is here for the hell lover Nine Shadows Blood Fox, it wants to avenge the Nine Shadows Blood Fox, Lu Fei has undoubtedly become its first object of revenge.

The little sheep shook the blood beads soaked in his body, and his body suddenly grew suddenly, and his body, which was originally more than one meter, suddenly grew about four times, and a four-meter-tall and blood-drenched monster was born in the hall of the nightclub.

The little sheep is no longer a little sheep, but a super huge ...... Blood sheep!

The nightclub was completely boiling at this time, and no one could explain such a bizarre incident, but everyone knew that the danger had come, and a large crowd of people screamed in panic and fled towards the exit of the nightclub.

However, the next moment, the fleeing people suddenly discovered the desperate fact that the gate had been locked at some point, and all the exits had been sealed.

It turned out that all this was in the careful design of the little sheep, and all the people in the hall were just designed chess pieces, and all the chess pieces would eventually become the sacrifices of the blood feast, and all the sacrifices would become the human sacrifices of the Nine Ghost Blood Foxes.

The little sheep that restored the true body of the hell monster roared, and the blood-colored horns swept away, and the three black-clothed security guards were immediately picked up and flew out, and the corpses were scattered on the spot, and the crowd was suddenly chaotic, all the exits in the hall had been sealed, and the crowd was like a turtle in an urn, and there was nowhere to escape.

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