Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Band for the Beautiful Demon World!
Xia Ye's goal at the beginning was these comics, and it was the most suitable to form a band.
Strong.,Kind to the devil.,Smart and studious.,Handsome.。。 Ahem, I can't make it up!
Xia Ye's idea is to bring these teases over first, if the other world can even accept these perverts, then it is not a matter of minutes to accept the demon world.
Several of them are about to tremble when they stomp their feet in the Demon Realm, and they will be shaken when they stomp their feet together! They represent the supreme power and status of the Demon Realm, and they are blessed by the root of evil, and solving them is equivalent to completing more than half of them.
Xia Ye turned his gaze to the Anemic True Ancestor, which was his first target. The anemia True Ancestor, a vampire, is also a beauty type in the demon world, and his body proportions are about the same as those of normal humans, but his facial features are a little crowded, and he looks like a mouse from a distance.
The most cheating thing is that his cute little wings actually grow to his head, like a bat crawling on a headless corpse! The key is that this thing can still fly, every time he flies, Xia Ye can't help but worry that his head will fly alone!
A band always has to stand, after all, the stage is so pointed, and the instruments he makes are still like that. Big, standing together, it is estimated that you can only see the 100-meter-high harp! And the anemia is very suitable for standing in the front row.
The Anemia True Ancestor was furious by Xia Ye's eyes, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you staring at me like this? Attracted by my handsomeness! Sorry, I'm not interested in skeletons!"
"Get out!" Xia Ye found that since he returned to the Demon Realm, the word "roll" has been used more and more frequently, this is not good, he is a villain with a very positive outlook, talking about civilization and new style, and he can't swear.
Holding the shoulders of the Anemia True Ancestor, the small wings on the other party's head were inserted into his eye sockets, Xia Ye said: "Look at you like this, your head is like a piece of Hushu Bao. Who's going to take a fancy to you! Seriously, what hobbies do you have, or what dreams do you have?"
"Bask in the sun!"
"You can't live without the sun as a vampire, can you?
The Anemia True Ancestor looked at the sky and said very seriously, "Is there a hobby more sacred than basking in the sun!"
"Yes, like music!" Natsuha posed as a god stick, and the crown on his head was matched with the seal of the bird god, which felt a bit sacred.
"Think about it, when you are basking in the sun, listening to a beautiful piece of music, isn't it beautiful! Think about it again, with the scorching sun on your head, and you are playing music elegantly, are you handsome? I will ask you if you are handsome!"
"Seems like that! Hey, tell me about it again. "The anemic true ancestor was moved.
Xia Ye didn't speak, and directly threw the guitar that resembled an erhu, uh, erhu ji? to the anemic true ancestor.
Anemia looked at the things in his hand and asked with a confused expression: "What is this?" The materials are very good, dragon tendons, lightning strike wood, magic weapons?"
"Well, this is a musical instrument, and you can use it as a magic weapon. ”
Xia Ye is not nonsense, after all, music, no matter how good it sounds or not, it is magical.
Anemia fiddled with Erhu Ji and asked, "How do you play with this thing?" ”
"Seeing that the three dragon tendons are not, you can make a sound by plucking it. ”
The materials used by Xia Ye to make musical instruments are too advanced, and he really can't play without some strength. This thing is made into a bow and arrow, a proper artifact!
Anemia flicked it, and sure enough, it made a sound, but the sound was a little powerful! Accompanied by dragon groans and lightning, this thing plays a song that can open mountains and crack rocks without magic!
"Hey, don't say this thing is interesting, I'm researching it!"
Got one, Xia Ye secretly made a gesture of victory, looking for the next target.
Raise the black dragon high!
Xia Ye jumped and jumped on the face of the black dragon, needless to say, the dragon is a creature that looks like that. But the black skin of this lamb is too black! There is no other color on the body, and the teeth are all black!
"Yo, old bone, do you want to play lifting high too?"
Xia Ye shook his head and said, "No, Lao Hei, do you want to play something more exciting!"
As soon as the twinkle in the lamb's eyes flashed, he liked exciting things: "What's the matter? Fight? Who are you going to beat? Eternal night!"
Otherwise, in the heads of the creatures of the demon world, there are either empty shells or muscles, and there is no such thing as a brain, and the eternal night innocently lies on the gun.
Xia Ye didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly threw out the hundred-meter-high harp and spoke with facts!
This harp is tailor-made for dinosaurs, and the 100-meter-high harp can be played by a huge creature like the dragon genus.
As soon as the harp came out of the dinosaur, he immediately became interested, jumped off the troll, stroked the harp and said, "I smell my family." ”
Xia Ye was a little embarrassed, the demon world doesn't pay attention to tombs, it doesn't matter where you die, and few people collect corpses, after all, it is possible to transform into an undead, and it is better to stay in a place where the soul dissipates when you die. Who knows if the dragon tendon he picked up casually is still the family of the Dire Lamb!
However, in the realm of the undead in the Demon Realm, the concept of family is not very serious. The Lamb did not dwell on this issue, but became interested in the harp.
"I'll do my research first. ”
"Okay, you study slowly. ”
Get another one, can I still run away from you when I get it into my own hands!" Xia Ye continued to look for the next target.
"Come here, I've got something to tell you. ”
Erbai Wu threw a wink at Xia Ye and said, "What's the matter? Needless to say, I'll do anything!"
"Get out!"
Xia Ye's bones are all hairy, and he really shouldn't have consulted with this pervert, just throw things at him.
"Mosaic. ”
"What's the matter, Brother Xia, do you want to shoot me in the face of bone marrow?"
If Erbaiwu is pretending to be a, this is a real sass!
"Don't do that!"
Don't you want nutrients for bones? If you always shoot bone marrow and shoot bone marrow, you know that you are prone to calcium deficiency.
Xia Ye changed the soup without changing the medicine and fooled all the other perverts, Xia Ye felt that he had the potential to be a god stick!
On November 17, 11111 in the Demon Calendar, the first band in the history of the Demon World was established, and its members are all Demon World bosses, with a luxurious lineup!
The true ancestor of the vampire on the wings and long head, the erhu Jishou is anemic!
Black like a walking briquette, a black dragon, a harpist with a dinosaur!
The original sin demon who has a single horn on his chin and will pierce his neck when he speaks, the Gatling drummer Seven Sins!
The Lich King who will die without wearing women's clothes, the bone harpist Erbai Witch!
Naked succubus who will die if you put on clothes, rattle hand mosaic!
The evil thought that if you don't get beaten for a day, your skin will itch and look like a mist, and the flutist will never be at night!
Finally, the great handsome king of bones with sufficient calcium and perfect proportions, Suona Hand Xia Ye!
This is a fantastic band, and it was just formed! The style of painting is really not ordinary Qingqi, it is simply a mudslide in the music industry!