The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 491: When it rings!

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In the unique cutting sound of blood and flesh.

The sharp blade pierced through the chest.

The intruder lowered his head, looked at the protruding blade, and then turned his head to look at Boll standing behind him holding the sword. Even though his expression was covered by the hood, Delbon could feel the other party's trance.

"I said, we are two people."

Delpon said, shrugging.

The expression is full of helplessness in the face of the intruder who doesn't believe in himself and reminds the other party, but the other party just doesn't listen.

However, such helplessness, no matter how you look at it, is cheap.

Seeing Delbon's mean expression, inexplicable anger rose in the intruder's heart.

"Kill you!"

The intruder suddenly roared, and rushed towards Delbon without hesitation.

puff!

The body was separated from the blade, and blood was spilled.

But this did not hinder the intruder's movement in the slightest.

The sword in his hand aimed at Delbon and stabbed straight.

Delbon retreated and dodged, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He had witnessed Boer's sword strike just now. For a normal person, he would have already died if he struck down with the sword strike.

There was doubt in my heart, but Delbon's words didn't mean to stop at all.

"It was that guy who gave you the sword, why are you chasing me?"

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"Did my appearance give you an illusion?"

"You know, I'm an official member of 'Clock Tower'!"

Delbon's mouth was like a machine gun, spraying a series of words, and his hands were not slow, one by one, one by one, and one by one small props were used and thrown out.

A sword passed by Delbon's neck.

When the intruder was about to sweep his sword, suddenly a piece of butter appeared under his feet.

The intruder, who was caught off guard, immediately staggered.

Delbon threw a lighted match casually.

call!

Formulated by Delbon, the creamier, more flammable butter ignites instantly.

Flames shot up the intruder's cloak.

And Delbon threw out a few pieces of butter again, intensifying the burning.

The intruder who had been stabbed through the chest with a sword before was still fine in the face of the flames. After staggering twice, the intruder stood firm, and then seemed to remember his mission.

Turning around, he rushed towards Jason again.

"Hey, grandson thief!"

Delbon yelled loudly, and threw an item in his hand, hitting the back of the opponent's head.

A rotten egg with additions.

Rotten eggs are bought by Delbon in the vegetable market to 'cultivate' fresh eggs.

The added material is Daisy's excrement.

The smell is foul and lingers for a long time.

Moreover, it stimulates the rational bottom line of ordinary people.

In fact, this rotten egg is more useful than imagined.

"asshole!"

"How dare you throw rotten eggs and shit at the great...!"

In almost roaring words, the intruder turned and continued to rush towards Delbon.

Delbon, an official member of the 'Clock Tower', uses his unique fighting style to deal with the opponent.

Phantoms, visual dislocations.

In the rotten eggs, a grenade is sandwiched from time to time.

The agile footsteps are not at all like the wizards that people recognize.

The skillful application of grenades is more like a seasoned warrior.

Handy!

"This guy!"

Terry, who was signaled by Delbon to hide behind, looked at Delbon in the battle and muttered something in a low voice, but in the end, the words were still not uttered.

She was saved, remembering the grace of saving her life.

Born on the street, although she has a bad temper, she will never forget the grace of saving her life.

With thoughts in her heart, Teri replenished the magazine.

She wants to help.

However, the wave wheel in the distance shouted loudly——

"Go and stay with Cammy and Emily."

This young man who just stabbed a sword, looked around again with a dignified face.

A fatal blow, but not dead.

This gave him too many associations.

He marveled at the intruder's immortality.

However, looking at the heavy bomb stagnant in mid-air because of the 'ceremony' being disrupted, he felt relieved.

If they were really normal people, how could they risk their lives to break into this place

Only the undead guy will!

Bo Lun lowered his head and smelled the blood-like, but more foul smell on the long sword. He recalled some records in the "Livia Notes" in his mind, and looked at the battle in the field, his face became more serious.

half dead!

A general term for transforming a living person into something like an 'undead creature'.

According to the difference in the strength of the living and the value of the materials consumed in the transformation, the strength of the half-dead will also be different.

Weak, an adult with a sword can solve it.

powerful

It is to make the famous "mysterious side" people look sideways.

Of course, more importantly, the appearance of a half-dead person often means that a group of half-dead people are around.

After all, a necromancer who makes half-deads doesn't just make one half-dead.

"Half-dead, be careful."

Wave Wheel reminded Delbon.

Delbon was startled.

As a full member of the 'Clock Tower', he knew what the half-dead were.

More importantly, he also knew that there was a person in Cherry City who was very good at making undead.

Del Luce!

A man whom many who study the dark arts call a mentor.

Could it be that the other party was also bought by that traitor

Delbon's heart sank when he thought of this.

A character like Del Luce can be bought, but how many people on the 'mysterious side' are involved

Thinking of this, Delbon began to confront the enemy seriously.

He must find a way to end the battle as soon as possible.

The next moment, more rotten eggs and grenades appeared in his hands again.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the explosion became louder and louder, but Bo Lun didn't pay attention to it. He put away the steel sword directly, and then drew out the silver sword he had customized at a high price.

Holding the silver sword in his right hand, he took out a bottle of 'sword oil' that had just been prepared from the pouch at his waist with his left hand, and after applying it skillfully on the blade, Bolun drew a seal with his left hand.

The invisible and bound [Kayafa Seal] was imprinted on the car behind him.

Bo Lun wasn't sure if he could protect the car behind him in the battle for a while, but at this moment, he needed to try his best to ensure the safety of the three people in the car.

Roar, roar!

Amidst the low, beast-like howls, black shadows appeared around.

Some of these intruders had stiff faces, staggered steps, and their skin looked pale under the moonlight.

Others were on all fours, roaring with their mouths open, and looked no different from beasts.

But one thing is the same.

They, no, they all stared at the three ladies in the car with cloudy eyes.

in their decaying brains.

Three ladies, representing food.

And block the pulsators between them and the food

Shred it!

Roar!

With a roar, these undead who were obviously low-level products rushed towards the wave wheel.

In an instant, the wave wheel was submerged.

"Wave!"

Emily, who was climbing on the car window, shouted loudly.

The palms of Cammy and Teri clenched their weapons were full of sweat.

They approached Emily unconsciously, hoping that this would give Emily some comfort.

"Wave!"

Emily shouted again.

She picked up the shotgun at hand and was about to rush down, but was held tightly by Cammy and Teri.

"let me go."

Emily struggled.

"calm."

"The wave wheel will be fine."

"He's not one to act rashly."

Cammy comforted her softly, and a smile began to appear in her eyes looking out of the car window.

flames!

The rising flames rolled and swept over the half-dead people who rushed forward, just like a flamethrower.

Flames spewed out from Bolun's hands.

[Gurniyi Fayin]!

The hunter's sign will display differently according to the talent of the user.

There is no doubt that Bolun is talented.

As well as his swordsmanship.

Under the moonlight, the flames stopped for a while, and Bolun's footsteps were light. The silver sword in his hand reflected the moonlight. When he started to dance the silver sword, it was like the moonlight blooming in his hand, bringing out moon arcs one after another. Each lunar arc is as if carefully calculated, no more, no less, just to pierce and split the core of the undead.

An inexplicable sense of elegance appeared on Bolun on the battlefield.

Even bloody killings can't lose the slightest bit of such elegance.

He looked like the elf in the rumors, facing the swarming half-dead, his face remained unchanged, and his voice was full of indifference.

"Steel swords kill evil, silver swords cut evil."

It was like the opening of a spell.

On the silver sword covered with sword oil, a faint white fluorescence bloomed.

The white fluorescent light was very weak, but the half-dead who rushed over were given a meal.

call!

The flames spewed out again.

The half-dead who had a meal were immediately submerged.

But Bolun passed through the remaining flames without hesitation, rushed into the half-dead, and waved the silver sword in his hand again.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart.

Kill these monsters!

Then Emily was safe.

more

there is none left.

Emily's eyes were fixed on Bolun, and her heart felt like it was about to be torn apart for a moment, which made her understand more and more what her feelings for Bolun were.

She stroked the shotgun.

Silently made up his mind.

once!

Only this time, Bolun fights alone!

next time!

She wants to fight side by side with him!

Terri looked at the wave wheel that was 'dancing' in the battlefield, and then looked at Delbon who was fighting with the more powerful half-dead, and couldn't help pursing her lips.

In comparison, it is as elegant as the pulsator of your son.

Delbon is like a cheap street thug.

This made Teri a little uncomfortable.

As for why it's uncomfortable

She doesn't know either.

She always felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Delbon should not be like this.

should, should...

She couldn't say what she wanted.

Sitting in the car, Terry holding a pistol couldn't help being silent.

Cammy stared straight at Jason.

Looking at the back of Jason, who was upright and throwing fireballs with both hands, she always felt very at ease.

Even surrounded by half-dead people.

Even if there are several heavy bombs hanging in the air.

However, she is at ease.

With Jason around, she'll be fine.

She firmly believes so.

However, Cammy, who only saw Jason's back, didn't see Jason frowning at this moment.

A heavy mountain-like pressure appeared on his body.

Although he was not bound in the true sense, he was still able to move, but Jason could feel that every step he moved was extremely difficult, consuming several times, even ten times as much strength as usual.

However, these were not the real reasons for Jason's frown.

The reason why he frowned was because the things in front of him were not all aimed at him!

The guy who arranged all this must be for the 'Kirin Main Ship'!

He can be incidental.

Can also be primary.

It would be great if he could be beheaded here.

if not

Then force that old general to dispatch the 'Kirin main ship' to rescue him.

only…

In front of the scene, do we need to dispatch the 'Kirin Main Ship'

Although the appearance of heavy bombers and the participation of people from the 'mysterious side' surprised him, but there were only a few heavy bombers and some people from the mysterious side, and he thought it was impossible to force out the 'Kirin main ship' in a true sense.

so!

The opponent's real ultimate move is yet to come!

Thinking of this, Jason threw fireballs at a faster speed.

Since the opponent's ultimate move is behind.

He has no more time to spend here.

Fireballs the size of basketballs flew up in pieces.

Bang, bang, bang!

After collisions again and again, the invisible force field constructed by the 'ritual' began to shake.

When cracked lines appeared, the invisible force field shattered directly.

The heavy bomb that was stagnant in mid-air began to fall, colliding heavily with the fireball thrown by Jason.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

After one heavy bomb was detonated, all the remaining bombs were detonated.

The huge explosion completely broke the tranquility of Cherry City at night.

The flames lit up the night sky even more.

People who were awakened looked up at the flames burning in the night sky, stunned, terrified, and at a loss.

Among these people, there are both ordinary people and people on the 'mysterious side'.

The latter is faster than the former.

Without any hesitation, a considerable number of the latter began to retreat.

They are leaving Cherry City temporarily.

As for the rest, they quickly picked up their equipment and props, and began to rush towards the direction of the explosion.

Del Luce was leaning on a soft and luxurious sofa, watching this scene through the surveillance video of Cherry City, his face remained unchanged, and his eyes were even more calm.

All of this was within his expectations.

"Master, do you need anything?"

"I have good red wine here."

"Of course, there are others."

A middle-aged man with a smile on his face, meticulously arranged hair, wearing a vest, vest and white shirt asked.

"wine."

Del Luce replied.

The voice is cold, making people unconsciously chill.

Coupled with the expressionless face, it always makes people feel that this is a bad guy.

"OK."

However, the owner of the house didn't mind.

It is precisely because Del Luce is a villain that they can sit together.

The already sober wine was poured into the glass, and the owner of the house raised the glass, and handed Del Luce a glass of his own.

"Master, please."

The owner of the house smiled and raised his wine glass.

Del Luce directly poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.

The owner of the house who was shaking the wine glass did not have any surprises. It was not the first time that the two parties met. He knew enough about Del Luce that he could even guess what Del Luce would say next.

"Where are my things?"

"According to the agreement, it should be given to me."

Hearing Del Luce's unexpected words, the owner of the house picked up the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, and then replied with a brighter smile: "Of course, I never violate the agreement, but... Del Luce Master, don't you want to see my plan for the second half?"

The owner of the house elongated his tone, and pointed to the night sky outside the window with his empty fingers.

After the explosion, the billowing flames began to fall.

But the night sky did not calm down.

After the crimson flames dimmed, blinding white began to appear.

It's huge.

Moreover, it appeared there abruptly.

No one found out how it came about.

Just know, it kind of looks like a—

cross!