"Thank you Thank you... "

Elder Enya has forgotten how many times he heard this sentence today.

She was entrusted by Qiao Xiu to treat the residents of the demon world. In the impression of elder Enya, the demon world should be full of chaos and disorder, but in fact, it is totally different from what elder Enya imagined.

The atmosphere of the city is very similar to that of athercrow. The whole city is gradually weakening, but the residents are trying to make it better.

The residents of the demon world, except for the way some demons speak, make elder Enya uncomfortable, other civilians are quite affable.

"Please let the next patient in."

Said the watcher, dressed in black beside him.

She is still thinking about the words of blood Lord, but it does not affect her work at hand.

The next figure walking into the treatment station is also a monitor. The watcher's face looks very pale. He should be a chaotic devil.

Elder Enya summoned the vine to the watcher with the inscription.

"Hold it." And the elder Enya said.

The watcher hesitated for a moment, then held out his hand and held the root summoned by elder Enya.

The mist overflowed from his body and was gradually absorbed by vines. Elder Enya purified the fog in front of him as usual, but the next second the watcher suddenly released his hand.

"Your treatment is not over yet."

"No I feel better. "

The monitor covered his hand holding the vine and walked straight out of the treatment station.

At the moment he stepped out of the treatment station, there was pain in the palm of his hand like a needle piercing the nail seam.

"Monet! I only let you test the elves, not the vines! Do you want to kill me? "

An extremely irascible female voice came into his mind, and he immediately apologized to the other party with his own consciousness.

"I'm sorry sister Clarie..."

"The intelligence of the elves has been collected. Take advantage of the rest and go back to the stronghold quickly!"

The female voice in his mind gave him the next order. He looked around and found that there was no watcher watching him. After that, he ran quickly towards the demon kingdom.

Located in the residential area near the wall of the demon Kingdom City, he returned to his nominal home and lifted the carpet on the ground. Under the carpet, there was a movable floor.

After he removed the floor, a staircase leading to the ground was exposed to him.

"Hurry up!"

The urge in his head made him run quickly into the basement, where he undressed his watchman.

This is a burly, strong middle-aged man with a goatee under his nose and stitched marks from his chest to his abdomen.

"Damn it! Monet, didn't I ask you to put underwear on this body? And remember to shave his beard. "

"Sister, I think this beard is very beautiful..."

"Scraped!"

In his mind, the female voice spoke in a commanding voice, and the middle-aged man shivered.

"Yes."

After he agreed in a heavy voice, he suddenly covered his abdomen in pain.

The middle-aged man's body out of a lot of gray fog, gradually forming the virtual shadow of the two spirits.

"Monet, I'm going to get in touch with bishop gainko. Don't do anything extra!"

One of the spirits with a female figure pointed to the spirit of another male named Monet and said in a loud voice.

"Sister Clarie, I've got a message from Perth."

"Peste adult? Monet, do you forget why we became like this

The spirit named Clarie heard her brother call a blood clan "adult". She wanted to grab the other's skirt angrily, but her translucent hand passed through his chest.

No matter how many times Clarie couldn't get used to the fact that she was already dead.

"Monet, we came to the demon world with this body for revenge! Not to make friends with those damned demons

Clarie, after warning her useless brother, drifted straight to a stone altar in the middle of the basement.

In the middle of the altar is the skull of an unknown creature. Clarie sings an old mantra. The gray flame overflows from the eye socket of the skull, and blood flows slowly from the altar.

"How far has the punishment spread?"

An old, hoarse voice came from the skull.

"The land that the demons can cultivate has been completely eroded. If the traitors had not provided food for these demons, they would have been devoured by God."Clarie knelt respectfully in front of the skull.

"Bishop gainko, what about the elves who defile the power of punishment? Do you want to deal with it secretly? "

"There's no need. The magic of the high elves can't completely purify the fog. Doing so will expose your whereabouts. Remember There is only one purpose for you to hibernate here. "

"Yes." Said Clarie.

"Clarie, do you and your brother feel uncomfortable there?" The skull was silent for a long time and then asked about their condition again. "The power given by the gods can only implant your soul into the devil's body. You must have been humiliated as a holy army."

"To be killed by the devil is the most humiliating thing in my life, bishop gainko If our sacrifice will completely purify the demon world, it will be our honor. "

The skull stopped talking, and Clarie heard a voice. When she looked back, she saw that the big, chaotic demon was moving again.

The chaos demon appeared in front of the interface of the magic net, the other hand is holding a mouse of the original crystal.

He has successfully logged into a game called holy spirit while Clarie is chatting with bishop gainko.

He is lying on the ground to complete this series of movements, because the chaotic devil's legs have no intuition.

"Monet

Clarie saw this scene, angry want to go over to beat this only know how to play the game of magic net trash brother.

"Peste She said she would come to us. "

Monet takes advantage of the moment when Clarie pounces on her, and reads out a message in the "Holy Spirit" friends list.

"The blood clan comes to us now What did you do to expose yourself? "

"Calm down, Clarie..."

Bishop gainko's voice calmed her down for a moment. She closed her eyes and gradually disappeared into the basement.

The next moment, the chaotic demon who had fallen to the ground stood up again with his hands.

"Someone's close to our stronghold, no More than one person. "

The chaos demon took up the sword hanging from the basement wall, and put a large number of inscriptions of protolith into his pocket.

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