Chapter 7: I Want You to Die

Walking all the way along the main passage, no abnormalities were found in the distance, Zhang Qiyue and the three of them rushed to the deepest cave in silence, where there were three demons drinking and chatting, and two Terran women serving carefully.

"Brother Latte, the number of young children has already been made up, why did the boss still let me wait here?" asked a demon.

"What's the matter, Brother Mocha is bored here?"

"It's really boring to be in the hole all the time. ”

"Cut, Mocha is worried about his delicate little sister, so he complains like this, you don't have to pay attention to him with latte, no matter how boring it is, it's better than the days when you can't go out all day long at the headquarters, right? Leave him alone, let's drink." ”

Mocha sneered: "Why do you bother to make fun of the little brother, you are full of wine, I can't." ”

Latte smiled: "Brother Mocha don't be anxious, Boss Macchiato is doing the final 'Demon Spirit Test' on the remaining Terran children, and the results will be available in two days at most." ”

Hearing this, Butch couldn't care about drinking it, and the green light flashed in his eyes, "Hehe, I don't know if I can eliminate a few this time, tsk, I can't help but drool." ”

The bodies of the two women beside him trembled.

Latte glanced at them and said coldly, "You two are shaking, don't spill the wine when you pour it, otherwise you two will be our dinner." ”

Butch smacked his lips and said, "Food is food, look at your bear-like appearance, hum, don't worry, there is more delicious meat waiting for Lao Tzu today, Lao Tzu is not interested in you for the time being." ”

Mocha sighed: "Boss Macchiato has already stated that he is not allowed to eat people, so why should the two eldest brothers scare them. ”

"Hey? I said that you kid is not a demon after all, why are you as pedantic as the human race, how can I scare them? We are demons, and it is our nature to eat people! You are a cultivator, right?" Butch was very dissatisfied.

Mocha pursed his lips and thought to himself, you have the ability to talk to Boss Macchiato.

Latte chuckled, "After all, Mocha is from the 'Tianqing Sect', so his thoughts are naturally different from ours. Butch, if you don't say a few words, you can eat 'obsolete products', it's already the love of the macchiato boss, you have to talk more, don't talk about children, you don't have to drink wine. ”

"That's not going to work, it's better to let me die if I don't drink. ”

"Then you will die!" Zhang Qiyue's icy voice sounded from the entrance of the cave.

The three latte demons were startled and got up to look at the entrance.

I saw three young people standing upright, and the cold in their eyes was like frost.

Zhang Qiyue is in the center with a pile of snow in his hand, Gongzi is holding a thick brush on the left, Zhou Nuannuan is on the right, and he raises his spear and points at the three demons.

Latte looked at the three of them, and a cold light flashed in Rumo's eyes, "It's a bit of a skill to be able to come here quietly." ”

Zhou Nuannuan said coldly: "I only have one ability, which is to chop you up like pigs and dogs!"

Butch looked around for a moment and asked, "Just the three of you?"

The corners of Zhang Qiyue's mouth hooked, "What, it's too much?"

"Too little," Butch said, shaking his neck as he regained his composure, "not enough for me to stuff my teeth." I can kill you alone. ”

"Really?" Zhang Qiyue sneered, "Your accomplice who was sleeping just now probably won't think like this now." ”

"Bastard!" Butch roared with brass bells, "You killed the millstone?"

"Ah Le, do it!" Zhang Qiyue didn't want to talk nonsense.

The child's brush danced lightly, outlining the green blue and white spirit patterns, and the formation was suddenly generated. This is a tactic negotiated by the three of them outside the cave, first by Gongzi to test the depth, Zhang Qiyue and Zhou Nuannuan attack as appropriate.

The blue and white flowers spread, turning into thousands of flowers in an instant, and the tide of flowers bloomed and pounced on the three demons.

Mocha took half a step forward, black demonic energy diffused from his cuffs, and the black mist conjured up a hideous beast, hissing and rushing towards the flower tide.

The blue and black means collided together, and the aura petals were scattered like fireworks, and countless new flowers were generated, constantly wrapping up. The alien beast tore hard, and it was full of destructive power.

The two are indistinguishable for a while.

Butch roared out, like a ghost, and his huge body burst out at incredible speed. With a devouring light in his eyes, his claws reached out to Zhang Qi's door like lightning.

Zhang Qiyue's figure withdrew slightly, and a trace of residual light was drawn in his hand.

"Roar!!"

Butch wailed and quickly retreated, raising a lot of black blood. When his body stopped, he saw that his right hand had disappeared. The broken wrist was as smooth as a mirror, and the purple blood soaked the muscles and bones, and kept spraying out.

"Butch!"

The latte quickly protected him.

"Be careful, his kitchen knife is weird. Butch said in a trembling voice, cold sweat of pain.

Latte stared at Zhang Qiyue, his face uncertain. Butch is the pinnacle of the magic base, and he is only a little short of forming a magic pill, and his body is comparable to a magic weapon. The kitchen knife in this human hand did not have the slightest spiritual weapon escaped, no matter how it looked, it looked like mortal iron, and it could easily cut off Butch's palm! What the hell is this?

Zhang Qiyue's eyes were sharp, and he was about to fly forward. But seeing a gust of black wind whistling, Zhou Nuannuan shook the spear in his hand, and the heavy mountain peaks took shape and blocked it.

The black wind became more and more raging, and at the same time, the blue and white tide covering Childe, the petals suddenly collapsed, and Childe's brush swayed, and the aura raised into a group of green vines, which also intercepted it.

The black demon wind swirled and shrank, turning into a cold and pale man, standing in front of the three demons.

This person is slightly smaller than a latte, but his pupils are as black as ink like the three demons.

"Boss Macchiato!" Latte shouted respectfully, his nervousness paused.

Mocha also put away the demonic beast and took out the medicine to treat Butch's injuries.

"How did you get in?" Macchiato said coldly, staring at Zhang Qiyue and the others with a pair of dark eyes.

"Walked in in a big way. Zhang Qiyue's chin lifted.

Macchiato said coldly: "Then you don't have to go out." After finishing speaking, the black demonic energy began to condense around his body.

"Wait!" Zhang Qiyue shouted, "It's not too late to talk a few words." Why are you in Qingzhou?"

"You think I'll tell you?"

"Then why are you doing it to ordinary people and children?"

"Hmph, I can do whatever I want, what qualifications do you have for me to explain. ”

Zhang Qiyue's eyes narrowed, "You're crazy enough." ”

Macchiato's face showed a look of disdain, "Don't you just want to save the Terran children?

After saying that, he flipped his right hand, and a gray light appeared in the palm of his hand. The gray ball trembled slightly, and a boy about two years old flew out of it and landed on Butch.

The child was caught by Butch with his intact left hand, motionless, unaware of life or death.

"Butch, eat him. Macchiado ordered.

"Good!" said Butch, whose eyes lit up with joy, as if he had forgotten the pain of his severed hand, and opened his mouth to tear off one of the boy's arms.

The scene was bloody, but the boy did not struggle at all.

"Bastard!" Zhang Qiyue's eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"Click!" "Whoa—"

Two flashes of swords flashed, and Butch's head was already flying away from his body, with a sinister smile on his face and half of the boy's arm in his mouth.

Another scream came from the latte's mouth, and he was cut a two-foot-long wound from his ribs to his back, black blood gushing out, and broken bone stubble was faintly visible in the open muscles.

The boy with the broken arm has appeared in Zhang Qiyue's hand, and his breath is a little unstable at this time, after all, the sequelae of "Lingquan surging" have not yet recovered, and he has used "Cong Yun Dun" twice in a row, which is really a big load for him now.

Childe hurriedly took the boy, and after a little visit, his face was very ugly, "The soul has been hit hard, and I am afraid that I have no power to return to the sky." ”

Zhang Qiyue pointed at Macchiato with a horizontal knife, his eyes filled with anger, "I don't want you to explain now!