flower and big devil

As soon as the hatter finished speaking, the black-haired young man had already started to move—in this basement full of petri dishes, the black-haired young man's slender figure gave him a great advantage, and he moved very Agile, almost in a blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of the Hatter with that huge scythe!

At this moment, the red-haired man only felt a flash of cold metallic luster in front of his eyes, and almost reflexively, he suddenly leaned back, only to hear the sound of "tearing" the fabric, and he only had time to see a few strands being cut. The red hair fell from the sky one after another, and then jumped to avoid the continuous attack of the black-haired young man, which hardly gave any breathing room-when the two of them went all the way from this end of the basement during the successive attacks of the black-haired young man Retreating to the middle of the basement, the Hatter didn't seem to intend to continue to retreat, he suddenly stopped his steps - this sudden movement made the black-haired young man stunned for a moment -

And he seized this opportunity, the black sickle exuding a faint blue light turned 360 degrees in the red-haired man's hand and was grabbed by him immediately, when Luo Xiu raised the sickle high and lowered it from directly above his head When chopping, he frowned slightly and raised the sickle in his hand to meet it head-on without hesitation——

A loud bang seemed to wake up all sleeping creatures in this quiet Christmas night.

The huge impact of the sickle blade and the sickle blade hitting each other caused the two weapons to hum, and the huge vibration was transmitted to the user of the sickle through the handle of the sickle, and the vibration caused by the collision of the weapons brought The recoil force was even greater than he had imagined. At this moment, Luo Xiu only felt that his jaw was aching from the shock, and his numb palms and five fingers almost made him drop the weapon in his hand!

And the Hatter was obviously a little flustered by the impact—but compared to the black-haired young man's honest low cry of pain and gradually heavy panting, his performance was not so obvious, just Calmly, with a slumped face, he scolded his mother in his heart, and the hand in the black leather glove beat slightly on the handle of the sickle quietly...

It's a fight of strength against might.

There are not too many skills, and there are no gorgeous scenes when magicians chant spells. In the dark reflection of various solutions in the basement, two male creatures use the same type of weapons to engage in a silent confrontation. The head was cut off from his neck, and the other one, compared to the opponent's strong attack, his actions were much more conservative - he rarely even took the initiative to attack, only when he looked at the black-haired young man When the sickle changes direction and hits the petri dish next to it, he will take the initiative to attack the general, but he only clicks until the opponent is forced to retreat and will not continue!

The huge metal weapons collided and scratched each other and made an unpleasant and harsh sound. This sound was like the cry of a wicked ghost, and even the little girl in a red cloak hiding behind a petri dish couldn't help raising her hands to cover her ears!

Ladoni looked at the two tangled figures not far away, and felt that the young hatter didn't look like he wasn't preparing to attack, but was waiting for something—such a strange thought made the little girl subconsciously frowned. Eyebrow, she hoped that the black-haired young man would notice this, but it was obvious that he had fallen into a certain fast rhythm, and his body was involuntarily making violent attacks almost every time, as if he was not tired, as if he was not afraid——

"Haphazard attacking will not get you the victory."

"Stop talking nonsense! Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you talk?"

"...Aren't you talking too?"

The Hatter helplessly leaned back and narrowly avoided the sickle blade scraping against his nose. He could clearly feel that the black-haired young man's attack became more and more impatient—at the beginning, Luo Xiu had Remembering what the Hatter said about the "humanoid flower" that would die if it left the culture solution before it matured, his movements were still restrained, but as time went by, as long as it was a bystander, it could be seen that his offensive movements became more and more serious. The bigger it is, sometimes it even turns its head to attack those petri dishes in order to lure the Hatter to reveal his flaws——

During such an attack, his sickle even swung out at a distance that almost brushed the outer wall of a petri dish. When the glass wall of the petri dish made a terrible "click" sound due to the sickle wind and a crack appeared, The Hatter was slightly taken aback, but at this moment, the angle of the scythe in the hands of the black-haired young man changed in a very clever way, and he swung it violently, trapping the Hatter in the scythe around the grape vine skeleton horse's head. Between the hooks, the sharp sickle hook was shining brightly under the light of the petri dish. Now Luo Xiu only needs to move, and he can easily cut off the Hatter directly from his waist ——

The Hatter lowered his head, and was not surprised to find that the sickle wind blown by the sharp blade of the sickle easily cut his clothes made of good materials as easily as cutting a piece of paper. But when he raised his head to look at the black-haired young man not far away, he was taken aback suddenly.

At this moment, the black-haired young man holding the sickle in both hands was almost enveloped by a thick black aura—his eyes were red, and his skin that was so fair that it lacked blood color also changed at this moment. With a mirror in a while, he may be surprised to find that there are layers of turquoise traces faintly appearing on his forehead... Under the dim light, it may be easy to mistake these for protruding blue veins...

But if you look closely, you can easily find that there seem to be layers of scale-like things.

The black-haired young man was obviously unaware of his changes.

And the black breath became more and more intense.

Like water-based smoke and black aura continuously emanating from his body and spreading in all directions, behind Luo Xiu, the little girl in a red cloak was obviously lucky enough to see this strange scene because she had escaped from a human body. Growing slightly with a frightened expression, he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, curled up behind the petri dish and trembled...

She may not be afraid of the Hatter.

You can also not be afraid of these weird humanoid flowers in the basement at this moment.

She can even be no longer afraid of ghosts after being a ghost.

But the black-haired young man in front of her made her feel terrified—that honest guy who seemed easy to bully, the current appearance made her feel unprecedented fear—this is a psychological process that cannot be explained, It's like the instinct of weak creatures in nature to obey and fear powerful creatures... When the black aura from the black-haired young man's body gradually floated towards her, her whole body seemed to be cast by someone. He froze in place like a holding spell and didn't dare to move.

When the black air wrapped around the glass wall of the petri dish, and behind Ladoni, the "humanoid flower" that had been used by the hatter to fall back into a deep sleep, the body that had just returned to stillness trembled slightly again, tight Then slowly opened her pair of golden eyes—and this seemed to be just the beginning—under the circumstances that no one had ever noticed, all the humanoid flowers in the petri dishes were exposed to that dark breath Then gradually wake up!

But at this moment, the black-haired young man with a pair of human eyes couldn't see the strong dark aura emanating from him——

A drop of sweat slid down his forehead and landed on the back of his hand holding the sickle firmly.

The chest heaved violently, tired and sore, and the whole lung was like a broken bellows doing the dying work.

When using this scythe, it was more laborious than Luo Xiu imagined—sometimes, he even had the illusion that "the current self can't fully control it"—but this feeling was quickly denied by him. , because he clearly realized that the sickle in his hand belonged to him, the weapon obeyed the master, not the master obeyed the weapon!

After realizing this, Luo Xiu always felt that the scythe in his hand became lighter and lighter, so his offensive movements also became faster and faster-in the end, he finally successfully trapped the Hatter inside. Beneath the blade of his sickle.

"you lose."

Gently moving the scythe in his hand, only to let the cold luster of the sharp blade shine on the young hatter's fairly good-looking face—when he saw the other party frowning slightly because of the harsh metallic luster When the eyebrows were narrowed, the black-haired young man opened his mouth and laughed, not surprisingly, he found that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"I lost?"

After repeating the hatter, he fell silent. Just when the black-haired young man almost thought that the guy was about to beg for mercy or apologize, he made an astonishing movement—he was caught in the scythe of death. The red-haired man underneath suddenly showed an equally unscrupulous smile, which also exposed his sharp white canine teeth...

I saw the hatter stretch out his hand, and directly pinched the blade of Luo Xiu's sickle with two fingers wearing black gloves, followed by - Luo Xiu didn't even know what he did - a powerful shock like electric current The scorching pain spread all over his body along the place where the sickle touched his palm. The black-haired young man let out a low growl in pain, but he never threw away his hand, which seemed to have become a torture tool for him. weapons!

"Even if you were in your heyday, you were just a tie with me in the arena," the hatter easily pushed away the threatening scythe with two fingers, and then he jumped back steadily and easily left the range of the threat. "Not to mention you who are now imprisoned in a human body—do you hear your soul screaming and whining, Samael, the game of pretending to be a good old man will always come to an end, and you still want to make everyone work hard when?--"

After the Hatter finished speaking, he raised the sickle in his hand and jumped into the air. The man swung the sickle fiercely in mid-air, only to hear a loud bang, and the whole basement floor seemed to be dragged and split by an invisible sharp weapon. Amidst the splashes of bricks and rubble, the black-haired young man who once stood in the center of the ground rift shook his body in embarrassment, lifted his spirits and fell on a nearby petri dish—at this time he faintly heard the sound in the petri dish. There was a sound of knocking on the glass, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, only to find that the human-shaped flower in the petri dish had woken up at some point. The empty golden eyes looked at the black-haired young man outside the petri dish. After a pause, he gently pointed to them not far away from the petri dish——

Luo Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and when he raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of his fingers, he saw the high-raised scythe shining with blue light, his pupils constricted, and then he subconsciously threw himself to the side ——Only heard the sound of "bang bang", a burst of brittle objects shattered, and a large amount of wet and slippery nutrient solution poured out from the neatly chopped petri dish and drenched Luo Xiu's body!

Accompanied by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, Luo Xiu only felt a slippery and soft object hit him, and then a strong, familiar scent of flowers came into his nostrils - tuberose and roses - he turned over Sit up to catch the little girl who fell out of the broken petri dish, but when he lowered his head to check his situation, he was horrified to find that the flower cluster on the chest of the humanoid flower that had left the petri dish ahead of time was moving rapidly. This situation also appeared in other parts of the little girl's body - the originally white and smooth face immediately shriveled, as if she had changed from a child to an old man in an instant, except for the pair of golden eyes. , The empty pupils were wide open and looked at him, still vaguely maintaining the previous water spirit...

"Flowers...precious...I...want to live..."

Seemingly completely irrelevant words came out of the mouth of the wrinkled humanoid flower, her voice was very vague, it sounded like a baby who had just learned to speak... and after speaking these words intermittently , it seemed that she didn't wait for the answer she wanted, and after a flash of disappointment flashed across her beautiful golden pupils, they completely returned to dim.

The weight on his body completely disappeared. At this moment, what Luo Xiu held in his arms was just a mummy whose original shape could not be seen, and the withered petals of nameless white wild flowers scattered all over the ground soaked in the nutrient solution.

Except for the sudden sobs that belonged to Ladoni who seemed to be unable to restrain from behind the black-haired young man at this time, the surroundings fell into a deadly silence for an instant.

And this moment.

Only Ladoni and the Hatter could see it. The dark aura surrounding the black-haired young man intensified more than ten times in an instant. The young hatter who was suspended in mid-air showed a relieved expression——

This is the time.

"It's over. In the name of Lucifer, the lord of the Demon Realm, I respectfully invite the ruler of the Fifth Hell to return to darkness."

The red-haired hatter held up the black sickle in his hand with a blank expression——

However, at this moment, he noticed that the black-haired young man who was sitting on the ground with his head bowed suddenly moved—the Hatter froze for a moment and even stopped raising his scythe. Shocked and confused by the scene in front of him——

Under the condition that the demon soul is half released, can it still control the instinctive actions of human beings?

How can it be?

However, at the moment when he was hesitating, the black-haired young man suddenly grabbed the skeleton horse-headed sickle that he dropped aside before, and the sickle finally returned to the owner's hand. When the black-haired young man used When it supported itself and stood up staggeringly, the sickle, which was a cold weapon, actually let out a buzzing sound——

Streams of black air emerged from the palm of the black-haired young man like a snake along the handle of the scythe and wrapped around the entire scythe. They completely covered the snow-white blade and finally merged with it—followed by a dazzling light Flashed - the blade protruding from the skull horse's head suddenly changed, it seemed to be surrounded by black burning flames, burning!

The black-haired young man's eyes were red, and the huge sickle was swung violently, with the blade facing outwards and laying in front of him again.

Sweat trickled down his chin and into his collar.

But this time, he didn't hesitate anymore, ran up, took off, and waved the sickle in his hand - the destructive power of the sickle shrouded in black flames was many times stronger than before, under this seemingly ordinary blow, unexpectedly Brutely shooting down the half-floating Hatter in mid-air forced him to take a few steps back in embarrassment!

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The black-haired young man roared furiously, and each attack was faster and more ruthless than raindrops—behind him, countless souls emerged from his body, which had completely exceeded the ratio stipulated for the release of souls. The blades of black smoke, which were hazy at the beginning, have now begun to vaguely become solid. They are like countless black giant snakes entangled with each other, spitting out their cores...

Mammon was caught off guard by the sudden accident before her eyes.

He had no idea why the great demon who was a berserker like him suddenly had the ability to combine soul and weapon to magically change the shape of the weapon—and worst of all, it seemed like When the demon flame touches him, it can really hurt him—the demon transformed from an angel has no entity. To be precise, they should be a ball of light, so according to common sense, They should not feel pain from any damage other than holy power.

But when the scythe entwined with black flames and obviously produced by demons grazed his skin, he could feel the pain of his soul being burned and torn apart—this...it makes one's scalp tingle numb!

The red-haired man who didn't know what was going on at all didn't dare to hesitate any more at this time. Putting away his previous mentality of "stop work after the play and run a cutscene", he had to fight 12 Be extremely energetic to deal with the guy in front of him who is in a state of rampage...

In the midst of the struggle, countless petri dishes burst open one after another, and the humanoid flowers inside did not know when they would wake up and become manic. After falling out of the petri dish, they quickly withered like dehydrated fish Drying——Mamen, who is a hatter for the time being, doesn't want to count how much money he has lost. He just waved the black sickle in his hand with a headache, and forcibly used the power of a berserker to be forced to receive the opponent's attack after attack!

Fortunately, he is relatively young.

At least in terms of physical strength, it can withstand consumption.

And it can be seen that because of the long-term release of the soul, although the attack power of the black-haired young man in front of him has not diminished, his speed has gradually slowed down—no matter how weird he is, he is still manipulating the human body to move ——So, this allows the arrival of the limit to have an accurate and predictable time that is worth looking forward to.

When the scythe with black flames slid across the red-haired hatter's cheek, the severe pain and the anger of realizing his own disfigurement made him spit unbearably, and raised his foot to push the black-haired young man in a state of rampage. The man kicked down the ground from mid-air—the strength of this kick was unreserved, and when Luo Xiu fell to the ground, he even smashed a small hole in the solid ground amidst the dust!

The red-haired hatter floating in mid-air was stunned for a moment, stretched out his thumb and rubbed the wound on his cheek. The blood was sent to his lips habitually to lick it off, but the first time the tip of his tongue touched the blood, he was caught. Shocked by the indescribably bitter smell, he spat out his strange blood twice, switched the black scythe in his hand, and landed on the black sickle lying motionless on the ground with large characters. Send young people around——

He paused for three seconds.

Then, just to be on the safe side, he kicked the skeleton horse scythe that fell within the reach of the opponent's hand and flew to the other end of the basement.

"Beating your son before you get home, you are really a 'responsible' parent." He muttered dissatisfiedly, and the red-haired man stood next to the black-haired young man and hung the sickle in his hand, thinking for a while, " Forget it, I'll settle the score with you when I get home—”

While muttering, Mammon prepared to drop his sickle to end the human body in front of him—

However, at this moment, there was only a loud bang——

The sickle failed to land on the black-haired young man smoothly, but was blocked in mid-air by something instead.

Mammon was stunned.

blinked.

Then, he saw the object blocking the sickle in his hand—it was a scepter made of unknown silver metal, and the top of the scepter was grasped by seven pale arms inlaid with diamonds and made of precious metal A huge dark blue gemstone is fixed on the spot, and each arm grasping on the blue gemstone is intertwined with each other. The arms are inlaid with pure jewel ores of different colors representing the seven deadly sins, and each gemstone emits a bright light. , unrestrainedly showing the powerful source of magic power contained in them...

Such a flamboyant thing.

Looking at the whole hell, there is only one thing.

There is only one person who can use this kind of thing as a weapon.

Mammon's eyelids twitched.

"...What do you want?"

"There are some things I haven't figured out yet," said the man wearing a gorgeous duke's dress who suddenly appeared, his pupils were also flickering with a red light that was hard to ignore in the darkness, "Before I figure it out, don't rush to do it."

"……What's up?"

"I need to report to you when I do something?"

"...I just feel distressed, my eyes are so red and I still don't admit it." She curled her lips, and Mamen "taken" the black sickle from "His Majesty's noble scepter", thought for a while, then turned around and picked it up Recalling the huge top hat he threw on the ground before, he put the sickle back in the way he pulled it out, put the top hat on his head, and pressed the brim of the hat, "Whatever you want, it's you anyway Fair enough."

After finishing speaking, looking at the mess in the basement, and the residual flowers scattered all over the place made the air waft a faint fragrance, Hongmao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt the pain in his heart unbearable—what is the purpose of this hard work for nothing? What!

Disfigured!

Still broke!

He has to sell his kidney!Kidney sold!

Volume V Lust (Desire)