The Lord's Shura Field

Even he and Mike didn't know how many people were there.

In order to solve this goal, the organization dispatched an unknown number of people.

It's just that if the target doesn't come back for a long time, they have to pretend.In order to give the target the most fatal blow.......

"That's true, but even we are risking our lives, okay?"

"If I die a few times, I feel like my bonus won't be enough, my old man."

"And, my old chap, don't you feel anything?"

Mike took the remote control and changed the channel on the TV beside him.

"Stinks of peace? Of course it does, and of course I resent it. But you know, old man. That's what we're here for."

"Actually, isn't there a goal delivered to your door..."

Hearing Mike's words, John put down the binoculars in his hand and stood up.

"Is it finally here? I said, even in this low-level world. If such a low-level surveillance can't be found, then it's too stupid. Sure enough, the target this time has some skills." .”

Ding dong.

As the doorbell rang, Mike and John stood up together, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.

"Hi, may I ask, who are you looking for?"

The original ferocious smile disappeared completely, and Mike and John seemed like two ordinary foreigners, looking suspiciously at the OL woman with long wine red hair standing in front of the door.

The woman in OL costume looked at the two of them, the frosty look on her face remained unchanged.Yes, just the coldness in the eyes.

"Sure enough, I said how could the Demon King be unprepared."

Mike and John were dumbfounded.

"Which... Miss, did you find the wrong person?" Mike asked with his head tilted in surprise.

The female OL stared at the two with disdain on her face: "It's not wrong, I'm looking for you."

"There's no need to pretend, such an obvious demonic energy already makes me want to vomit."

"Arranging such a low-level demon here as a warning point, the demon king has indeed fallen..."

John: "Miss, you..."

Before John could finish speaking, he saw a white light flash in the hands of the female OL.

Then.......

"Go to hell, devil's minion. Holy light sword~!!!"

......

A few minutes later, the female OL came out of the apartment downstairs with a gloomy face and looked at Lin Ximing's apartment.

"Devil King, it was really your disguise before. I knew how could my nature be changed so easily..."

Staring fiercely at Lin Ximing's apartment, the female OL's eyes were full of gloom: "Wait, Demon King. I will get rid of your minions from this city bit by bit. Demons should not exist in this city." ..."

Ten minutes later, Lin Shuya's house.

Feng Momo frowned, looking at the picture, the female OL standing outside Lin Ximing's apartment talking to herself muttered.

"What's going on? This woman, has she already set her sights on my demon king?"

"However, in the original history, she really didn't exist. She has long wine-red hair and flat breasts that are almost non-existent. There is no reason why there is no record of a beauty with such obvious features."

"What exactly is going on?"

"Damn it, for the sake of concealment, I only installed a recorder. It's really uncomfortable to have no sound. Sure enough, next time, let's install a sounder..."

"By the way, do you want to install one in my demon king's bathroom? If so, maybe... Hehehe..."

Li Feifei looked at Lin Shuya with a face full of surprise, pointed to Feng Momo who was writhing like a maggot on the sofa, and her face was still flushed strangely, and asked, "Sister Shuya, don't worry about her?"

Lin Shuya shook her head: "We don't care about Momo's affairs. She comes here almost every day, just get used to it."

Li Feifei was speechless and choked: "It's a ghost to get used to this kind of thing, right?" '

City Z, in a certain hotel.

The handsome blond-haired and blue-eyed Sisser looked at the information in his hand in amazement.

"Totally wiped out? Although I know these demons are unreliable at all. But isn't this a little too weak? They were all pulled out in one day?"

With ridicule and contempt on his face, Sisser sneered and said, "Now, our lord clown, I'm afraid he's about to lose his temper."

"The face of the Assassin Alliance was smacked off this time."

"but......."

Seeing the red-haired woman in OL clothes standing on a pile of demon corpses with no blood on her body in the photo in her hand, Sisser's face was full of curiosity.

"Is this woman the one who took away the artifact from heretics?"

"Sure enough, I have some skills, it seems that I have to get in touch with it."

"If there is a hostage, the subsequent actions may be much easier..."