The dungeon came, and I became the Archon of the Demon King

Chapter 132 #131 Confidence
The two "Master Crows" in front of me have the same hair, but the most unique thing about a person is not the appearance, but the core.

As a human-faced owl who has followed the dead crow for 100 years, I think I can spot the despicable impostors!
Viciousness flashed in its eyes, and it said, "Master Crow, just now, we discovered that two intruders entered the 'Between the Mysteries', and seemed to want to steal the 'Molten Core'. The Molten Core is our The promised reward to the Lava Clan cannot be lost, but the strength of those two people is not bad, and one of the one-eyed old men looks more like a master! So——how should we act?"

If it was the real Lord Crow, he would definitely not care.

Now that the sharp blade is hanging above the head, every ounce of strength is crucial. In contrast, the things in the secret ritual are irrelevant.

The promise to the lava family is just a cloud, and there is no need to follow it.

but……

If it is a counterfeit product, it is uncertain how the decision will be made.

The human-faced owl here has come up with a countermeasure, while the dead crow over there is full of irritability.

Damn it, I have to jump out at this time to disrupt the situation!

In order to confuse the Rose Demon King as much as possible, Death Crow did not disclose the details of the plan to anyone. What he needed was to muddy the water, the more chaos the better.

The seemingly loyal behavior of the human-faced owl is actually a dangerous action that may bankrupt the operation!

Chen En didn't bother to answer, and the dead crow didn't want to answer, and no one spoke at the scene.

The human-faced owl looked around and asked, "What's the matter? No one said anything?"

"Ugh."

Chen En sighed lowly, and said: "You don't know your death is imminent, you are really pathetic."

"……what?"

The human-faced owl turned its head to look, and a cold breath suddenly wrapped around its ankles.

Startled, it suddenly turned its head to look at the death-reporting crow, and shouted, "Master Crow, are you Lord Crow? Sir, what are you doing?"

Report the dead crow without saying a word.

He cast the spell silently, and the breath of death entangled in the human-faced owl's legs and belly slowly rose.

"Master Crow?! You—"

The dead air reached his chest, and the human-faced owl howled, his struggle suddenly stopped, and he fell back straight——

It's dead!

Chen En was a little surprised. He looked at the dead crow and asked, "What level is this old man?"

The dead crow simply replied: "About level 50."

Level 50...

Chen En asked again: "The level is so high, you killed it directly with a spell?"

Reporting Death Crow is still very calm: "This is because its ability is endowed by me. If it is a normal 50-level professional, I will have to work hard to defeat him."

Yes, is it?
Chen En didn't understand, he didn't want to ask more questions, and he didn't want to communicate more.

"clatter."

After such a period of silence, footsteps suddenly sounded.

"excuse me--"

Then, a hello.

Chen En turned his head and saw Ji Zhao Brave, Evil Gui Qing and Rose Demon King appearing at the door one after another, and walked into the room one by one.

They first glanced at the stiff corpse on the ground, and then at the two people in the room, looking at each other.

The Rose Demon King frowned, and looked suspiciously at the two golden masked men: "You... who is the death crow?"

"he."

Chen En pointed to the dead crow.

The death-reporting crow shook his head and sneered: "There is no doubt that he is the real death-reporting crow."

"what……"

The Rose Demon King looked hard at the two people in front of him, but he really couldn't tell who was the deity.

At the beginning, she only had a short communication with the Crow of Reporting Death, but it has been more than 100 years, and there is only a very vague impression left in her mind. How can she tell who is who?

This time it was also because I heard the rumors, so I came to have a look.

She turned her head to look at the evil ghost and asked, "Young ghost, which one do you think is a dead crow?"

The evil ghost snorted coldly: "Master Qiangwei, I think they are both. Even if one is not, he must not be a good thing! Both of them should be killed!"

The death-reporting crow raised his hand and said: "Master Qiangwei, please be clear! I am really not a death-reporting crow, let alone a 'bad thing'. I am an ordinary human professional. It is him—this despicable villain Forcing me to wear this golden mask that made me what I am now!"

Chen En was not happy at the time: "I dare not admit what I have done, and still rely on me, right? Now that you have become like this, what has become of you?"

The death-reporting crow sneered: "I won't bicker with you, you know what you did!"

"Hey - I said you are a big devil, why do you act like this? Dare to do it, but don't admit it, and splash dirty water! Is this a demon that devoured 130 million people with magic a hundred years ago? I have seen it."

"..."

The dead crow frowned wildly!
He didn't expect that this young man who was caught at random was not only too calm, but also had a bad mouth.

He thought that Chen En would be flustered and would desperately clarify his identity in exchange for the trust of the Rose Demon King, but Chen En's performance completely exceeded his expectations.

After some criticism just now, what stands out is that he is not afraid in the face of danger, which makes the dead crow feel that his style is low, and it seems that he is not worthy to be compared with this Chen En.

"calm down."

The dead crow took a deep breath to calm down.

He loosened his neckline, and thought again: "Living is the first priority. If the method is despicable and the posture is ugly, then you have to live."

the other side.

The Rose Demon King looked suspiciously at the two people in front of him, not sure who was the real thing and who was the counterfeit.

She turned her head to look at Ji Zhao, and asked, "Mr. Ji Zhao, can you tell the real Death Crow?"

Ji Zhao shook his head: "I don't know, both of them have a devilish aura, and I haven't seen a death crow either."

I'm in trouble.

that is--

The real death crow hijacked a human, trying to get away with it?

The evil ghost frowned and said, "Lord Qiangwei, don't hesitate. We'll take these two back and control them. Maybe we can't see anything at first, but after a long time, the fake ones will definitely show their feet."

Rose Demon King shook his head: "No, Evil Guiqing. Demon—uh, in the eyes of others, our house is not a good place. Even if we find the real death-reporting crow afterwards, the other person will lose his freedom. People know that he came out of our house, and he will be sent to the stake to be roasted to death immediately."

"Tsk."

The evil spirit smacked his lips, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ji Zhao hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Miss Qiangwei, maybe I have a solution. I heard that - the death crow has stayed in this dungeon for decades? Since this is the case, he may not know the common sense of the outside world, as long as we Ask a few questions that everyone knows the answer to, and maybe you can test the truth."

"Ah! Makes sense!"

The Rose Demon King folded his palms together.

"..."

Chen En looked helpless, the common sense of this era...

He really doesn't know!
but--

"I don't know, but it doesn't mean that the crow that reported the death knows. As long as I bluff, the one who is really guilty will be the crow that reported the death."

Chen En turned his head to look at the dead crow, his eyes glowed with confidence.

Reporting Death Crow turned his head, and Chen En saw that his eyes were also full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)