Chapter 240: Madman!
"Ah, goodbye."
"My Father's ......"
There was a hint of joy in the seemingly gentle eyes of the Extreme Demon Girl.
The person in front of him is not only the one who almost ruined himself, but also the father of that person.
The emotions that you have received have to be released in this person.
The magic appeared on her bare hands at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smell of death permeated the air.
"Hello, what should I call you?"
"Alyssa?"
A soft, but calm, voice came from the entrance.
Hearing this, the movements of the Extreme Demon Girl suddenly froze, and the magic power gathered on her fingertips also dissipated unconsciously.
Her gaze was on the dark entrance.
I saw a slender figure slowly appear in front of the Extreme Demon Girl.
Alyssa held a book in her arms in both hands, her blue eyes meeting her alter self again.
The Extreme Demon Girl, who had the exact same appearance as Elisa, was slightly stunned.
What she saw was an indescribably beautiful blue, reflecting like a supple silk or the frost blade of a sword.
It looks even bluer than the sea itself.
The Extreme Demon Girl suddenly felt a little uneasy, feeling that she was not as calm as she used to be in the face of Alyssa.
She didn't understand where that feeling came from.
But the gods he believes in are watching from behind.
So you can't back down no matter what!
"Why are you here?"
She gently patted her father's face, and the whole person suddenly passed out.
"If I don't come, I probably won't see my father tomorrow."
"That's why I'm here."
Alyssa said calmly, her eyes looking around the chamber, as if she was very curious about it.
"How is that possible?"
"He's your father, and he's my father."
The Extreme Demon Girl deftly pushed away.
"It's just that there are some things that he can't know."
Alyssa's indifferent gaze was on the back of the Extreme Demon Girl, a bewitching statue.
"For example......"
"We are the heirs of the great gods."
The Extreme Demon Girl walked up to Alyssa, her eyes met.
Two identical girls stood together, like a mirror stuck in the middle.
The tips of each other's noses are very close to each other, and it seems that they will touch each other in the next second.
"God's ...... Successor? ”
Alyssa was a little puzzled.
"Yes, heir of the great gods."
"Eternal life will no longer be a dream, it will only take one thought and we will reach the end of the world."
The voice of the Extreme Demon Girl is the same as that of Alyssa, but it is also different.
There is always a hint of charm in her voice, and it feels like it reaches the depths of people's hearts and touches the emotions of others.
"All the difficulties we have now will no longer exist."
Alyssa seemed to be moved.
"Then why is it here?"
She tilted her head slightly, her gaze silently at the motionless statue.
"If it's really like what you say......"
The Extreme Demon Girl suddenly felt a chill in her back.
It clearly sensed the offense in Alyssa's words.
It has promised itself that it will give itself the means to become a god after it is delivered.
So don't cause this person's malice.
The Extreme Demon Girl hurriedly blocked Elisa's gaze while revealing her father's figure.
Obviously, she told Alyssa's relatives that she was the one who should bow her head.
But Alyssa didn't play by the routine.
She just smiled and took a step back, pulling the distance.
Then a hand took out something that shone from behind him, and it was a sharp knife.
Elisa's head was raised like a swan, and the blade of the knife rested lightly against her white, slender throat.
Pressing it in slightly, a dazzling bright red faintly appeared on the snow-white skin.
The Extreme Demon Girl seemed to be able to smell a hint of sweetness.
Her face changed dramatically, as if she hadn't expected a sudden turn of events.
The corners of Alyssa's mouth lifted slightly.
"In that case, then I only have ......"
She said as the blade pressed firmly downward.
A drop of blood slowly flowed down the dazzling white skin.
Damn it!
The Extreme Demon Girl scolded bitterly in the bottom of her heart.
She felt that the girl had somehow become as unpredictable as a madman.
No one knew what her next step would be.
Or should I say that there is no next step.
Give me back the innocent girl I used to be.
If time could be repeated, she would definitely treat Alyssa well.
Instead of all kinds of temptations, Alyssa has now become a monster that even a demon girl can't understand.
Although she seems weak now, she doesn't have any strength to survive.
But when the Extreme Demon Girl was facing it, she felt extremely powerless.
If it weren't for Alyssa being one of the most important props, according to her temper.
She had long since made the girl into an exquisite collection of dolls.
"Put it down, I'll spare your father."
The Extreme Demon Girl's voice was low, looking at Alyssa, who treated her without mercy, and finally chose to compromise.
No, it's not called compromise.
It's just a strategic step back.
Take a step back and open the sky......
The Extreme Demon Girl comforted herself inwardly.
But she felt more like a demon girl on the other side than she was.
"Good night then."
Alyssa didn't put the knife down, and didn't even bother with the rest.
Instead, he turned around and went back to his room.
Only the face of the Extreme Demon Girl was left looking at her father's unconscious body uncertainly.
Crazy, really crazy.
The moment Alyssa went under the knife, she wasn't scaring anyone.
It's really going to kill itself right here.
The Extreme Demon Girl packed everything up, and didn't even dare to change her father's memory.
She felt that things were a little troublesome after that.
Or rather, it's very troublesome.
……
"What are you looking at me like that?"
Ji Yan looked at the black mass on the ground, and then at a sad-looking shadow.
Are you sure this is your "compatriot"?
Ji Yan took out one of the substances, and then carefully observed it.
However, it was found that all the imprints on it had been destroyed, and there was no clue to find it.
Now it's a muddy mass.
But the mystical side is not entirely looking at these material things.
It's more about the power of my thinking in the dark.
As long as it feels right, no matter how unreasonable it is, it can become reasonable.
"Don't be sad, it's not your 'compatriot'"
"It's not even the same type of thing as you."
Ji Yan couldn't help but smile and comforted a few words, hoping that the shadow could cheer up.
But what the hell is this thing?