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Volume 1 Chapter 757 Saw it

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    The lights were on in the lobby on the first floor of the castle. Several gang members gathered together to drink, but there was no loud noise. The combination of dull words and dim lights seemed a bit low and depressing.

    On the milky white wool carpet next to them, four naked people were lying on the ground.  The naked young girls all looked dazed and delirious, twisting a few times from time to time, or humming unconsciously.

    Looking at their dirty faces and bodies stained with some unknown objects, you can tell that this is a special sight that occurs after taking too many drugs, drinking too much wine, and being severely ravaged by a group of beasts and strong men.

    The flames are blazing in the old-fashioned fireplace, and coupled with other heating facilities, the vast hall is filled with hot smoke and alcohol, as well as some weird smells secreted from the human body.

    "These people have been in the house for so long that they no longer realize how unpleasant this mixed smell is. People who have just come in from outside will definitely be frowned upon by the smell.

    However, the unlucky guy who drove away didn't care about this. He barged in, panting heavily, and ran straight towards the stairs regardless of the loud inquiries of the few guys who were drinking.

    "problem occurs¡­¡­"

    Someone put down his glass, frowned and muttered in a low voice: "This guy with one eye has always been gloomy, what could make him panic like this?"

    The other people nodded silently, and the thoughts that came to their minds were almost all: Was the money robbed?  Or was it confiscated by the police?

    But they could only sit there and make random guesses, and did not dare to go up with One-Eye, because, without important reasons or the boss's call, their activity space was limited to the first floor.

    The boss of the Demon Claw never entertains guests in the castle, so the lobby on the first floor becomes an entertainment space for gang members to pass the time. Don¡¯t make too much noise. They can eat, drink, whore, gamble, or do anything.

    They all know that the boss has a private passage in and out of the castle. On weekdays, he rarely comes to the lobby on the first floor. At most, he stands at the top of the stairs and gives everyone instructions or orders with cold eyes.

    Many people have never seen the boss walk down the last few stairs

    The guy nicknamed One-Eyed ran up to the third floor in a panic. When he turned into the dimly lit corridor, he had to get used to it before he could see the way ahead clearly.

    The light was too dark, and the few small lights on the wall were like will-o'-the-wisps, making this long and narrow corridor seem endless.

    One-eye¡¯s mobile phone has a flashlight function, but he doesn¡¯t dare to take it out for lighting. He can only hold on to the wall and move forward cautiously.

    Every move he made fell into Luo Chong's sight. He even saw clearly in advance that there was a double door at the end of the corridor. Inside was a peculiar room with an area of ??more than 200 square meters, like a wizard's sacrifice.  Here and there, the reliefs and decorations on the walls are filled with an evil and ferocious feeling, and the pillars holding up the roof are also various statues of ghosts and monsters, showing their teeth and claws, extremely vicious.

    There is a giant relief on the wall facing the door, which is obviously a pattern of demons devouring humans: human bodies are still struggling, crying and screaming, and their souls have been sucked into the mouth of demons

    There is a large oval mirror standing in front of the relief. The mirror is dark and reflective, and it is fixed to the ground by four claws and will not fall down.

    Both Luo Chong and Paopao could guess that this mirror was probably a magic weapon that connected the slaves and the demon lord. It could even summon certain hell creatures directly from the mirror.

    There is a large long table on the left side of the room, which is piled with parchment drawings, doll statues, animal skulls, and various bottles and jars It is obviously the experimental bench of the evil wizard.

    There was only a single large stone chair on the right side of the room, covered with a whole black bear fur. There was a strange man in a black robe sitting there, silent, as if deep in thought.

    There is no doubt that this person is the boss of the Devil's Claw. Judging from his appearance, he is a Caucasian man in his thirties, with a bald head and sunken eye sockets. Dark purple eye circles surround strange black and red pupils. The left side of his face is covered with dense  The strange-shaped character has a dark claw with thick joints hanging on the right side of his face. The sharp claw tip penetrates deeply into the flesh and skull, and it seems that it can touch the brain tissue inside.

    Such a person walking on the street will definitely be extremely eye-catching, but it is not shocking, because many of the punks in Europe and the United States dress up more exaggeratedly than this.

    The boss of Demon Claw has strict requirements on the clothing of his subordinates: either you have to be naked, or you have to be neatly dressed and have a neat hairstyle.

    One Eye, when he came to the end of the corridor, before knocking on the door, the two black and red doors, which looked like they had been soaked with blood, opened silently. The devil's claw boss sitting inside did not make any movement, and did not even blink his eyelids.

    "Boss"

    One Eye walked in timidly, not daring to come forward for a moment.

    The devil¡¯s claw boss beckons,Let him come over.

    One Eye walked over cautiously, looking at the colorful floor tiles distributed in a grid pattern on the ground. It was like stepping on thunder. Every step he took seemed frightened. He didn't know what he was afraid of.

    "Boss, half an hour ago, we were attacked by a mysterious man. He was wearing scale armor, a helmet with a devil's head shape, and was holding a steel spear"

    The awe of the boss gave One Eye enough sense of security to suppress the shock of the mysterious attack he had just suffered, and describe the incident in great detail.

    The boss of the Demon Claw said nothing and listened quietly. He was not angry about the loss of five million euros and nine men. He was only extremely interested in the weirdo described by One Eye.

    "It's not your fault for this"

    The boss of Demon Claw, who is always harsh, said in a calm tone this time: "The guy you met is not a normal person. He has some extraordinary power."

    One Eye exhaled slowly and felt relieved. He lost a huge sum of five million euros. He thought he would be severely punished by the boss. Unexpectedly, the boss still listened to reason in this matter.

    Yes, that monster is invulnerable, and it swings the steel spear in its hand, making it impossible to hide This situation is simply not something that human beings can resist. I can only say that whoever encounters it will be unlucky.

    But then, the Demon Claw boss lowered his eyes, looked at a certain pattern on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "I want to know why everyone else is lying down, but you are the only one who can escape?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    One-eye was stunned for a moment. He was too panicked just now to think too much. Now, with the reminder from the boss, he suddenly realized something was wrong: With the terrifying strength of that monster, there was no way he could escape unless he deliberately let it go.  Walked away by myself

    I'm being followed?

    "Boss, I didn't think about this at the time"

    One-eyed body trembled slightly, his eyes looking at the Demon Claw boss were full of pleading.

    The right hand of the Demon Claw boss stretched out from his robe. This hand was like a gray-black withered chicken claw. The tip of the sharp claw was slightly curved, which looked quite scary.

    "Boss"

    One-eye's body shook even more violently. He watched the claws slowly probing towards his neck, but he didn't dare to dodge, let alone resist, or even beg for mercy.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Next, he shivered violently, and the skin on his neck was pierced by a sharp claw, and blood beads immediately oozed out. But fortunately, the wound was close to the aorta, but no blood vessels were damaged.

    There was a drop of blood on the tip of the claw, and the Demon Claw Boss stretched out his blue-purple tongue that was cut in half like a snake's tongue, and licked the blood droplets off the tip of the claw. After a few seconds, an evil smile appeared on his face.

    "At least, you didn't lie."

    The boss of Demon Claw waved his hand gently, indicating that he should step aside temporarily.

    One-eye bowed and bowed, then cautiously exited. When the door to the room closed automatically, he exhaled longly in the dark corridor, leaning against the wall as if he had lost any strength, and the vest of his shirt was soaked with cold sweat  ¡­

    In the room, the Demon Claw boss tilted his head and said nothing, as if he was sensing something carefully.

    At the same moment, Luo Chong was observing him from a clairvoyant perspective, and even urged in his heart: Hurry up and inform your demon master.

    A few minutes later, the Demon Claw boss¡¯s lips wriggled slightly a few times, as if he was muttering something silently, and then he slowly stood up and walked to the magic mirror.

    The oval black mirror is more than three meters high. He needs to look up when standing in front of the mirror.

    "Molamoni, Yesaraguda"

    The boss of the demon recited a spell in a strange language that even Bubble couldn't understand.

    This is not surprising. How many adult high-level demons exist in the hell plane, there are as many languages ??as possible.  Due to the existence of factors such as beliefs, spells, information dissemination, etc., it is very necessary to create self-language.  This is somewhat similar to the military codes of various countries.

    After a spell, the Demon Claw boss sprinkled a ball of fluorescent powder onto the magic crystal. With a huff, the magic crystal ignited with red flames, and the black crystal-like mirror slowly showed a little light and shadow like a computer screen.

    The devil's claw boss waited patiently, because as a slave, if you want to see the master, you can't just see him. It also depends on whether the master has the free time in hell.

    When the picture in the mirror slowly showed a huge devil's head, the devil's claw boss immediately knelt on the ground, chanted honorifics, and paid homage to his master with the most pious attitude.

    As soon as he saw the demon's head, Luo Chong, who was spying, curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled silently.

    We know this kind of devil.

    Although I have not seen their true form, I have seen them.?Statue.

    The demon statue found in Panjiayuan in the capital that day had a soul-eating demon knife hidden inside

    That¡¯s right, the demon shown in the magic mirror is exactly an adult Soul Eater.

    A high-level demon is about the same level as the Hell Balrog.

    Next, the boss of Demon Claw recounted the story of the robbery reported by One-Eye. However, it must be concise and to the point, and he did not dare to embellish or exaggerate too much to avoid wasting the master's time.

    But they communicated in a language created solely by the Soul-Eating Demon. Luo Chong and Bubble couldn't understand it at all, and could only roughly guess what they were talking about.

    In fact, it doesn't matter what he says. Luo Chong is more interested in what the purpose of this soul-eating demon is in placing slaves on the earth, and whether the soul-eating demon sword he has in his hand can be used properly.  Is there some connection with it?

    Luo Chong has always been courageous, so he took out the Soul-eating Demon Sword.

    Sure enough

    ??????????????????????????????

    The Soul-Eating Demon Sword, which originally had only a faint red glow, suddenly glowed red. The magic mirror located in the secret room on the third floor of the castle also shone with a dazzling red glow at the same time.

    Huh?

    The Demon Claw Boss looked stunned. The Soul-Eating Demon in the mirror narrowed his eyes slightly, and his extremely ferocious eyes also flashed red
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