Chapter 22: The First Hunt

Dawn is approaching, the sky is slightly bright, and the snow is covered in the cold winter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The lair of the Demon Wing Clan was noisy, hundreds of demons gathered over the lair, and Louis was asking Galatai to count the numbers, and four humanoid demons stood in front of the demon herd.

"Father, the count is complete, there are one hundred and fifteen in all. Galatia reported.

Louis closed his eyes and his brow furrowed slightly, as if in deep thought.

Seeing that Louis did not seem to hear it, Galatia raised his voice and said, "Father, the count is complete, and there are one hundred and fifteen in all." ”

"Ahh

Everyone can see that my father was napping just now.

Louis stretched his whole body, yawned, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, he wiped it with his hand, and said listlessly, "Come with me!"

After speaking, he turned around and danced his huge wings and flew in the direction of Hoi An County, with the demons following behind.

The huge Hoi An County still maintains the charm of the ancient city in the wave of modernization.

The ornate modern architecture complements the ancient buildings with a sense of gravity, making Hoi An County unique.

It's just that when all this is covered by the vast white snow, there is a slight sense of sadness, which seems to indicate the coming human tragedy.

In an unpretentious hut, in a heated room, on a small bed, a baby was crying loudly.

"This, this, this, how the hell are you sleeping, it's been more than a month, and I still have to go to work tomorrow!" a young man on a large bed pushed the young woman who was next to her.

"Ah......" the young woman opened her mouth wide, yawned, and continued, "bear with me, babies are like this, I remember when he was born you were as happy as a baby, go, go and coax him." ”

"What is called 'likeness' is to get a treasure. The man reluctantly got up.

"The loan for this house hasn't been paid off yet, and if it's in this state, it's probably over......worked," the man complained.

Suddenly, a long thing ran through the window, pierced his abdomen, and slanted to the floor.

That is the Demon Wing Clan's Demon Horn!

"Ahh

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly cried and rushed over.

Suddenly, two more demon horns shot out, pinning her and the man on the man, and in an instant, blood stained the floor red.

The baby in the cot cried even more.

"I shot that woman!" said one demon to another above the window.

"You tabha fart. Both of these were shot by the old man. The other retorted.

"What proof do you have? "Not to be outdone.

"Ma's, what the hell do you want, the old man said yes. "The other one is unreasonable.

"I'm rubbing, come to make a comparison?" the former one was annoyed.

"Come on, come on!" the other struck.

Rumble!!

The family's house shattered with a loud bang, and a huge demon was now above.

"What are you arguing about!?Do me a good job, what's the use of killing a few more?Can you bring them back?" The troll was none other than Louis, who could not tolerate infighting when he went on a campaign.

"Yes, yes, we were wrong," the two demons said in unison.

Louis looked at them and couldn't help but think about how he could take as many human corpses as possible at once, such a thing was never necessary in hell, only a large number of low-level demons could be pushed into the food bank, but this was unrealistic in the human world, firstly, humans were too small and easy to escape, and secondly, humans were cunning by nature and easy to cause trouble.

The fat man not far away seemed to see Louis's thoughts, and floated over slowly.

"Dad, I think we're too inefficient at carrying food. The fat man looked at Louis and deliberately stopped talking, waiting for him to respond.

"Well, yes, is there anything you can do?" Louis guessed what he had in his plan.

"Well, Dad, we can ask humans to help us make a big basket, big enough to carry thousands of people, and then the four corners of each basket are fixed with dozens of iron cables, and the other end of the iron rope is pulled by us with our claws, and we can transport it home. The fat man was unhurried and slowly said what he was thinking.

"It's possible, and it takes a little more to build it, but it's not that easy to get them to work for us. Louis's eyes lit up with joy.

"It's simple, we just kidnapped their families. The fat man held his chin with his hand, as if thinking.

"If they don't, take off one of their family's arms and show them that they will be there for us. The fat man said lightly.

"Hehe, can't you see that your head is so bright?" Louis looked at it with a look of approval.

"Hey, Dad, it's all your credit. The fat man said with a smile.

"Oh, what do you mean?" asked Louis, curious.

"I came up with this solution, but I was brought into this world by you. The fat man said with a smirk.

"Hmph, didn't you learn the kung fu of sycophants from humans again? Louis was disdainful on the surface, but he was happy on the inside.

"Father, since I came into this world, I want to make a difference. The fat man suddenly looked serious.

"Oh, how can you make a difference?" Louis grew to pay attention to the fat man.

"After you go back to hell, I will be in charge of this side of the earth, and I will let our Demon Wing Clan threaten the world and kill all the people in the world before the other three clans arrive. "The fat man swears.

When Louis heard this, he couldn't help frowning, shook his head, sighed, and thought to himself: after all, it is still a little tender.

"I'll think about this when I get back, so let me see your hunting skills today. Louis didn't want to pour cold water on it, so he made an excuse and changed the subject.

"No problem, you see, I won't let you down. After the fat man finished speaking, he flew in the direction of the demons.

"Make a difference? Well, it's called 'Mowei'. Louis muttered to himself and decided on the name of the fat man.

At this time, Hoi An County was already in dire straits, the screams of demons and the screams of humans were mixed into a sad song that resounded in the sky, and dots of red blood continued to dot the snow-white Hoi An County.

Human beings turn from curiosity to horror, from horror to anger, and from anger to despair.

Seeing the demon attacking, a gang of drug trafficking organizations hurriedly went into battle, preparing to face the demon.

"Hurry up, set up the machine gun, and give me a hard fight!" a bald man in a green camouflage uniform commanded several younger brothers to set up a machine gun.

"What are you doing with pistols, tickle them, get heavy weapons!" the bald head reprimanded when he saw the two men behind him holding pistols and preparing to shoot demons.

Because they were on guard for a long time, they were very skilled in setting up weapons, and in the blink of an eye, they already had more than 20 machine guns, seven bazookas, and two mortars ready, each carrying a few grenades, ready to reward a few demons at any time.