Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

On the other side, Long Ming parked the carriage at the corner, patted the horse's head to make it more docile, then got into the carriage, changed into black clothes, put on a pure black mask, and got off silently. got the carriage.

He sent He Nuo these envoys back, and of course he also wanted to find out what purpose the old regiment leader had.

Judging from what He Nuo said, the old leader has always been aware of it. Ordinary people are all afraid of the identity of the evil god's envoy, but he is also looking for the evil god's envoy. Gathering them, there must be something behind him. Purpose.

Long Ming stayed in place for a while, then quietly returned to the entrance of the art gallery.

Vikram and the others have already entered, and now there is no one at the door.

Long Ming observed around, walked around the gate, stood at the back door, first threw a little sleeping incense, and waited for the effect of the sleeping incense to take effect, then took out a mithril dagger from his cuff, sharply sharpened it The thin dagger was inserted through the gap of the tightly closed back door, and with a slight movement of the wrist, the door bolt inside was immediately cut in half by the mithril dagger like tofu.

Long Ming pushed open the door, closed it, and quietly stepped over the body of the snoring janitor, and entered the art gallery along the path.

The dim yellow lights flickered faintly. Many ordinary workers in the circus just slept carelessly on the ground, at most with blankets covering their bodies. Most of them were young and middle-aged, and it was summer now, so naturally they didn't feel cold.

Long Ming stood at the stairs and slowly went upstairs.

The second floor should be where the core members and the old team leader live.

I don't know the name of the old group leader?Long Ming thought while walking, because he came here in the morning, so he knew the room of the old regiment leader.

Before approaching, Long Ming heard the angry voice of the old regiment leader.

It sounds like he is in good spirits, his voice is loud, and he doesn't have the weakness in the morning at all. Long Ming raised his eyebrows, and stood quietly at the door, listening to them.

"Are you trying to piss me off?!"

The old regiment leader's angry cane knocked on the ground, and combined with his sonorous voice, He Nuo couldn't help rubbing his ears.

"Team leader, please pay attention to your body, don't get too angry." Tata wanted to step forward to comfort her, but when she saw the fierce look in the head's eyes, she stopped again. It was just that if she was worried, she didn't want money to come out.

"You're old, in case...uh"

Before Tata finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Austin.

Austin scratched his head, met the group leader's displeased gaze, and said sincerely: "Tata just hopes that you can live a long life and be happy every day."

The old leader sneered, if these two blessings were not spoken from the mouth of the god of lies, it would be more credible.

Lucy lowered her head and grabbed one corner, acting as a transparent person as usual. The sweetness of honey candy in her mouth was already very weak, which made her a little bit reluctant. When will Master Dragon give her another one? She would be fine by herself, and Lucy's mind wandered.

"Lucy!"

Suddenly being called by name, Lucy came back to her senses, looking innocently and blankly at the head with pink eyes: "Boss, what's the matter?"

The leader had a heart attack for a moment. He took a deep breath and looked at the envoy of the jealous god, trying to soften his tone: "Lucy, what do you think of the dragon?"

"Evil dragon..." Lucy didn't understand why the group leader suddenly asked her this question, and was a little nervous: "Master Evil Dragon is very kind and gentle."

"Then do you like him?" the leader continued to ask.

"I like it." Lucy nodded, who doesn't like Mr. Dragon.

"Since you like him, you should fall in love with him, and then dump him severely, let him know that people are sinister, and it is best to blacken it." The leader stroked his beard and felt that he was very clever. Young people, I like it Loving love, falling out of love is like the end of the world, being dumped by a lover can make any living being suffer, the harder the lovelorn is, the better.

Long Ming, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, twitched the corners of his mouth. Could it be that the old regiment leader was confused, he was still a minor.

And Lucy in the room was also stunned. After listening to the leader's words, she quickly refused: "Captain, I can't do it."

"Why, don't you like that evil dragon? I don't think there are any girls around him. You take this good opportunity to take him down." The leader's face sank, and he didn't like Lucy's rejection.

"However, my liking for Mr. Dragon is not the kind of liking for love..." Lucy hurriedly explained: "I can't do that."

God, hurting the dragon, Lucy never thought of such a thing.

Lord Evil Dragon is so cute, how could someone hurt him cruelly?

As it turns out, there are.

"What's the difference." The head of the group looked even worse, looked around the crowd, and said with a cold tone, "Don't tell me, after all these years, shouldn't you repay me?"

"You are the envoys of the evil god, no one likes you, except me and that evil dragon will accept you."

"Think about what kind of hard life you lived in the past."

The team leader stared at Austin sharply, and said slowly: "Austin, you didn't have anything to eat when you were a teenager. It's winter. If I hadn't rescued you, you would have died."

Austin pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"Vikram, your body, needless to say, is a monster-like existence, who can accept you?"

Vikram's face turned pale, his long eyelashes moved, and finally he looked away from the old leader's slightly cold gaze.

"Captain, you..." Tata frowned, "You shouldn't say that about Vikram."

When the old troupe leader saw Tata, he became angry: "Oh, isn't what I said the truth? And you, Tata, I don't need to say more about your appetite. Eight meals a day plus supper, the circus earns money." Almost half of the money went into your stomach, if you still have a conscience, you should repay me."

Tata moved her feet in frustration: "We will repay you too."

"He Nuo, you..." Before the old leader finished speaking, He Nuo made a stop gesture.

"Leader, we already know your kindness, so there is no need to talk about it. I know that if I didn't have you back then, I would be a thief."

"It's good to know, without me, you will only live a worse life than you are now." The old leader said in a serious tone: "All the creatures on Azerek will not like you."

"Master Evil Dragon likes it." Tata couldn't help but argue: "He also gave us candy."

"A piece of candy can buy you off, are you fools?" The head of the group tapped on the crutches, very harshly: "I have taught you that your goal should be Azerek, the wider sky, not the future. Keep your eyes on a candy."

He Nuo quietly yawned when he heard the group leader's cliché.

"You guys let me down."

The five evil god envoys looked at each other without speaking.

"Leader, don't be angry." Tata thought for a while, then whispered: "We will pay more attention to the sacrifice of the evil god later."

The old regiment leader then reluctantly let go: "Come with me."

Long Ming retreated to the corner of the pillar, holding his breath.

After a while, the door opened, and the head of the group walked towards the third floor with the five evil god envoys.

After they all left, Long Ming looked sideways at the stairs and followed them.

At the end of the third floor, a door with a black animal head was closed.

Long Ming touched it, and could only faintly hear the voice of the head of the group. He frowned, and tried to push it carefully, but he didn't expect it to be successful.

The captain's voice also came over.

"...Take off your clothes and enter the blood sacrifice pool."

Long Ming was stunned, and took a peek at the interior decoration. The outer room was just an ordinary room, and there was an inner room inside, which was being blocked by a layer of black tulle at the moment, and he quietly entered the room.

The inner room should be a bath, Long Ming smelled blood.

"Now, close your eyes and concentrate on believing in your gods. I need a huge and pure belief in evil gods."

Long Ming looked at the figure of the regiment leader behind the black gauze, thought for a while, and hid sideways behind the colorful pillar that was closest to them.

The black yarn was blown by the wind.

Long Ming saw black faith emerging from He Nuo's body, and there were fresh scars on his arms, and the gurgling blood mixed with the power of black faith flowed into the bath.

The black gauze shadows could only see the five of them sitting naked in the tumbling pool of blood.

There seems to be a stone tablet standing in the middle of the bath, surrounded by black and blood, ominous and evil.

In a daze, Long Ming even saw countless chains tightly locking the stone tablet.

What exactly does this old head want to do?

Long Ming held his temper and waited for them to end.

After waiting for about an hour and a half, Tata and the others supported each other and walked out of the bloody bath.

"Leader, you have asked us to hand in the Power of Faith too frequently recently. It used to be once a year, but now it is once every six months." Austin put on his clothes tremblingly, his face weak.One advantage of this blood pool is that it will never be stained with blood when it comes out.

"That's because you are so useless." The leader was disgusted and irritable.

Vikram lowered his eyes.

Lucy grabbed the hem of her clothes and said in a low voice: "Every time the blood sacrifice to this evil god's tombstone is finished, we will feel very uncomfortable."

"Okay, you guys go out." The leader waved his hand: "Tomorrow I will cook pork liver soup for you to replenish your blood."

He Nuo pouted, a little dissatisfied.

Tata took a breath, missing the sweet smell of Master Evil Dragon very much.

"Let's go." Tata said dejectedly.

"Close the door for me," said the old captain.

After they all left, Long Ming quietly glanced at the direction of the bath.

The old regiment leader was so old, he took off his clothes and sat in the pool of blood, groaning as if enjoying himself.

Long Ming: ...

Not only hot eyes, but also hot ears.

At the next moment, a miracle happened. The skin on the face of this dying old man slowly floated up. The dry old skin was like a layer of human skin. The bones under the skin were loosening, forming two gaps with the skin. split.

Long Ming narrowed his eyes, and saw a slender hand protruding from the old skin, then tore and pulled, the whole human skin fell off the ground, and just flung it to the edge of the bathtub.

After the man taking a bath in the blood pool got rid of the human skin on his body, he sighed comfortably.

"I'm suffocating, I can finally breathe."

The black veil was so vague that Long Ming couldn't see clearly, and the man's face couldn't be seen clearly.

But Long Ming felt the same kind of strength and coercion as Bone Dragon's father. He touched the love necklace that Bone Dragon's father gave him, and calmed down.

Maybe this old head is abyssal.

Long Ming just had a wrong eye, and when he looked again, he found a pair of goat horns protruding from the man's head, curved and ferocious.

Could it be the great demon lord?

The man soaked for a while, then suddenly sighed: "Spirit of the tombstone, I always feel that I have lost a lot."

"Those human bastards will be angry with me all day long. Am I being too kind to them?"

"Especially Tata, among the group of angels, I like him the most. Back then, I liked his cannibalism. After so many years, I feel that I have raised him as my son. The circus earns money. In all likelihood, I subsidized him to feed him, and after Tata died, I took him to the abyss to enjoy his blessings."

"It turned out he was fine." The man patted the bloody face of the bath, gnashing his teeth a little bit: "The elbows stick out all day long."

"I treat him as my son, but he doesn't treat me as my father." The more the man thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a disadvantage: "Spirit of the tombstone, why don't you tell me what's on your mind and let me wake up."

A cold and rigid voice came from the tombstone: "Okay, Lord Claude, I am very happy to serve you. The following is a word of advice. You don't need to take it to heart."

"Hmm." The man nodded casually.

"Master Claude, you are older than me, and you must eat more salt than me. No wonder you are so idle all day long, and you still raise human cubs. You are completely self-inflicted."

"One word for you, you deserve it!"

Long Ming heard it clearly. He saw that big demon named Claude froze, then got up and cursed, the blood in the blood pool was churning endlessly.

"I asked you to enlighten me. Do you understand the enlightenment? Did I ask you to scold me? Hmm? Can you shut up if you can't speak?"

"It's okay if you want to scold me." The voice of the spirit of the tombstone was still cold, like a heartless machine.

"There will be no good results for raising a son for human beings. Master Claude, if you take Tata into the abyss in the future, and Tata looks like a pure human blood, but you say he is your son, then you will be in the eyes of other big demons." The most vivid image is the green grassland above the head."

"I believe that when you have green vegetables in the future, everyone will give you humility."

.........

"Shut up Laozi!"

This was the first time Long Ming had seen such a vicious tomb spirit.