Close the door, let the devil out

It is a great honor, and this is not an ordinary weapon. According to legend, even a child with no strength can become a murder weapon in the world with him.

Although Qin Mu disliked it, he grasped it without hesitation.

In an instant, a silent long cry spread out from him, and the boundless power of darkness immediately rippled out, accompanied by chaotic thoughts of evil.

The Scythe of Destruction absorbs the power of the Seven Deadly Sins and transforms it into the power of darkness, and he is the most evil magic weapon. Without the suppression of the Demon King, the unreserved release of the strands of evil thoughts will undoubtedly lead to hell on earth.

Qin Mu is the contracted person of the Demon King and was not infected, but Qin's parents, who were stunned by the side, were the first to be impacted. But when his eyes were red and about to go crazy, a hand put on his shoulder, and he felt like he was about to burst. His head calmed down, he raised his head slightly, and saw Bershire's face with a playful smile.

It's exactly the same as Qin Mu...

This indiscriminate level of mental attack is too powerful. Humans and non-humans who are not strong in strength will instantly go into a state of madness, and suicide and homicide are all within a thought.

"Hey, don't be like this. There are still a lot of our employees in this building. Hurry up and compress the range to only one meter around."

Do you think it is an automatic shrink machine?Or is it automatic?Destroying Scythe slandered inwardly, but he had to admit that he had to, he had already offended this kid once, and he couldn't continue.

So, he was stranded before experiencing the situation where all kinds of creatures killed each other with a smile.

"Dad, Dad, let's leave first..." Qin Mu turned around and said to the two fathers very smoothly, and as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that he was finished.

Qin's parents and Bo Xier sneered three times together, and then only heard Qin's parents say: "I want to explain."

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Mu's forehead.

The Scythe of Doom sang an ode to joy.

"Honey, your little shou has called, your beauty has called, your shou has called, your Bingshan shou has called..."

At this extremely weird moment, an even weirder ringtone rang, Qin Mu took out his pocket, ah, the phone was dropped.

"Hurry up to answer the call from your little weak shou, hurry up to answer the call from your black-bellied shou, hurry up to answer the call from your queen shou, hurry up..."

A mobile phone that had been thrown under the table was picked up, still singing strange songs happily, Qin Mu glanced at the two fathers, put the mobile phone to his ear, and cried out extremely aggrieved: "Dear , Big Demon King, I got into trouble, err…"

The author has something to say: I think the devil doesn't know how to use a mobile phone, so he must like such a nerdy tool haha.

66. Two dads...

Parian's mobile phone has always been used as a decoration for couples, and it feels fresh to take it out to play for the first time, especially Qin Mu's voice came over immediately, soft and crying, it seems that he desperately needs his sense of security , The demon king's desire to possess and be relied on was immediately greatly satisfied.

Sure enough, I can't leave him, there is really no way, just leave for a while and something will happen, right?

"The devil...is...really...the devil..."

An almost weak voice came from behind, trembling with infinite fear.

Parians frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced sideways, he didn't expect that these two hadn't left yet, he sneered in his heart, and didn't care about them anymore, he left the formation with the seal cracked in a flash, and then stabilized Appeared steadily in a corner of the secret room.

Because the formation was forcibly deciphered, it caused violent surface vibrations, and the not-so-strong underground chamber began to collapse, and soon there were ruins on the surface, followed by dust and smoke, and a tyrannical demonic aura gushed out. However, the various elements in the air were very disturbed.

When the earthquake gradually stabilized and the dust began to settle and disappear, a huge figure gradually emerged...

"Pariance, it's king versus king, it's a dead end!" Qin Mu's high-decibel voice still came from the mobile phone close to his ear, so healthy, it can be seen that there is no danger.

King versus king... The big demon king only needs to guess with the strands of his hair to understand. He silently shed tears of sympathy for his baby, raised the corners of his lips and smiled and said: "Ah, let's fight, whoever wins will become you." my son."

The other end of the mobile phone that came out of this bad idea was silent. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Parian stepped on the corner of the ruins and dodged the clear claw attack.

Parrians stood on a high stone pillar, his long hair fluttering in the evening wind. He was dressed in snow-white casual attire, with one hand holding a mobile phone next to his ear, and the other in his waist pocket. Standing lazily and nonchalantly, this situation and this scene definitely reached the highest state of pretending to be cool, and then condescendingly looking down at the whole picture of the ruins of the secret room, it has the unfathomable final boss temperament.

However, it is a pity that the light of worship of the most important sweetheart is missing, which is always slightly insufficient!

Touching his chin with interest, he observed the legendary demon that could cure children from crying at night. Parianth was very disappointed.

This is so magical!

He is very big, wearing a strange armor in black all over his body, his fierce eyes are so dark that there are no whites, his face is ugly and cannot match any kind of beauty, and his head has... horns?Uh, of course, his hands, or they can also be called claws, have very distinct and long joints, and the nails have a metallic luster, which looks very hard.

The first sight, it's scary; the second sight, it's ugly; the third sight...you don't want to see the third eye, it will be a nightmare.

Is this thing powerful?

His Majesty the Demon King, who has always accepted the stronger and more pleasing to the eye, expressed his puzzlement. Like him, like Scar, their appearance is definitely a gift from the creator. Whether it is a human or a demon, the stronger and more beautiful is the truth, but uploaded from the demon body The breath is not weak.

It's just that it's not exciting to fight.

Looking around, Parianth saw many people hiding in buildings or other blind spots, and there were still many bright auras, and the target was not him.

That's fine, His Majesty the Demon King is not the savior of this world.

Parrians jumped off the tall pillar, and hid in a dark corner in a blink of an eye, turning on the phone.

"Xiao Mu, who wins over there?"

"Beep...beep...beep..."

……

Qin Mu hung up the phone angrily, and begged with a remorseful expression, "Can you get out of here first, both of you." It was about to collapse, and he didn't want to be buried alive.

"Indeed, hey, Mr. Qin, do you need me to take you down?" Boshir raised the corner of his mouth, flipped the big sword in his hand, and then raised his hand, splitting some kind of creature that rushed in in half. In one go, without delay and irony.

Qin's parents twitched their eyelids, looked at the big sword that was not stained with a trace of blood, and looked at their son's embarrassing expression that was about to cry, moved his mouth, and finally sighed, "Excuse me."

Such a high building, climbing down from floor to floor, if you are not exhausted, you will be annoyed to death by that group of non-human beings. My fighting power is basically zero, and my son is a half-baked guy. In the end, I still have to rely on the man in front of me. Instead of doing this, it is better Disposable.

Yo, that's so sensible.

Berthir was a bit boring. From the moment he saw this human being, he had never seen him lose his temper and become irrational. From the beginning to the end, although he was afraid, he was strong for his father and husband. Everything keeps refreshing his outlook on life, and he has survived firmly, and can accept it with a peaceful mind, try to accept it, even if it is ridiculous to the point of view.

In fact, Boshir admired Qin's parents a little bit, otherwise, it would be impossible to really compromise for so long.

"Then..." Qin Mu rubbed the handle of the sickle, trying to show that he was not urging.

The two fathers gave Qin Mu a supercilious look, and then Bossier turned and squatted down, "Come up."

This is to be carried.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up in an instant, Dad is really showing face, hello to the back of the super big devil, ordinary people, even devils are not so honored.

"Thank you." Qin's parents took Berser's shoulders.

"Hold on firmly, I don't care if I fall." Opening his palm, a silver light flickered in his palm, and the huge sword disappeared in his palm. Drilling into his ears, he only heard the man in front of him laugh out loud, "Will, follow up by yourself."

The sound gradually faded away, the wind changed from mild to violent, the ears were whistling, the body lost gravity again and again, only to hear the heartbeat beating faster than usual, and it jumped into the throat, as if it was about to pop out .

The so-called free fall is not suitable for heart disease patients, elderly pregnant women, those who are afraid of heights, and people with three highs, and there is a certain risk of life.

Qin's parents, you are close to the elderly, and the heart patients are not far away.

Seeing the figures of Boshir and Qin's parents shrinking rapidly, Qin Mu rubbed his hands and clenched the scythe tightly, his eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and there was also a little bit of fear. He still wanted to remember the all-powerful situation in Milan.

"Little sickle, here is your chance to make up for it. Be good, and I won't sue the big devil, otherwise...you understand." Qin Mu groped for the handle of the sickle with a smile.

The Scythe of Destruction said that he understood very well.

"If you understand, then shine a light and give some feedback!" Qin Mu yelled.

There was a burst of bright purple light, and the not-so-gorgeous blade on the seductive purple textured cloth was very face-saving.

Satisfied, Qin Mu clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and walked to the broken window sill. He took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and jumped off the building!

Qin's parents, who had reached the ground safely, were shaken off their backs by Boshir, and sat down on the ground shamelessly, waiting for the heart that was about to jump out to land leisurely.One hand on the ground, one hand