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Chapter 394 Queen's Gift

"This is a gift."

The beheading sword was across the neck of the Demon Grand Duke, and Karan stepped on the opponent's chest, pressing him firmly into the deep pit on the ground.

"Be happy, this is the queen who personally came to execute you."

Under the strange background sound of clicking, clicking, unilateral massacre was going on in the dark dungeon.

The heel surrounded by flames was like a red-hot iron, sinking inch by inch into the depths of the Demon Grand Duke's body.

The high temperature burned the flesh and blood, causing a dark depression to appear in the chest of Grand Duke Descartes.

After the burnt stench dissipated, Karan stopped, frowning and waved his hand in front of his nose in disgust to dissipate the nauseating smell.

"Is your flesh and blood rotten? It's really disgusting."

After carefully looking at Descartes' ugly face, Karan sighed sincerely:
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

"With your appearance, you still want me to be your No.70... more than seventy partners? Forget it, it doesn't really matter."

It's simply impossible to happen, so don't worry about it anymore.

Anyway, there is no possibility at all.

clack clack...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

And when Karan shook his head with emotion, the demon stepped on by her was still roaring non-stop.

"why!?"

"Why!!?"

The devil roared in pain, glaring at the new queen, and kept shouting and questioning.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I'm the Grand Duke! Don't you know what this means? If you kill me, you won't be able to sit in that position anymore!"

Although the devil's grand duke is often a serious problem that the demon lords need to be on guard against, but the grand dukes are indeed subjects who submit to the lord in name.

If it is not completely tearing the face apart, then the demon princes must obey orders to fight for the demon lord when necessary.

And now, the new Balrog Queen, this young woman who is more crazy and cruel than her mother, actually wants to kill her own grand duke with her own hands!

Just to break the foundation for the sake of standing up?
madman.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Descartes growled impotently and furiously, but his struggle was so feeble.

Even, he couldn't even grab the enemy's calf with his hands to resist.

It's not that Grand Duke Descartes doesn't want to, and it's not that he has more important things to spare, but that he really can't do it at this moment.

Because, at this moment, his hands were the source of the weird rattling sound echoing in the dungeon.

Now he is all alone...

Well, the devil stick.

In the entire abyss, it can be regarded as a legendary legendary demon with great reputation, but at this moment, only the broken torso and head are left, as if eaten by a giant beast.

It wasn't even an injury caused by a sharp object. Judging from the marks on the wounds on his arms and thighs, his hands and legs were directly torn off from the roots!
In the most brutal way, they were torn apart.

The blood flowing from the severed limb spurted out regularly with the beating of the heart, splashing to the ground and corroding the dungeon floor.

If someone collects this blood in a special container, it can even be sold at a very high price in the black market privately initiated by some awakened ones!

cough cough...

Coughing up black blood from his mouth, Descartes calmed down and said in a deep voice:
"Do you think that just such a... monster can make other guys recognize your status!?"

Click click.

Not far from them, the dead hunter showing his true colors was stuffing the right hand torn off from the body of Grand Duke Descartes into his chest and chewing it in his big mouth.

Even with the aesthetics of a demon, Descartes was not able to accept the distorted appearance of Death Hunt.

Descartes didn't understand what the other party was.

Although the appearance of the other party seems to be a legendary deformed demon...but it doesn't look like it. The other party's performance is too rational.

Completely obeying Karan's command, the level of calmness can even be higher than most demons!

Turning his head to look at the dead hunter who was quietly enjoying the fruits of his victory, Karan looked at Descartes secretly sneered, and asked:

"You said it? Hehe, what do you think?"

During this time, Dead Hunt learned some new knowledge from Karan.

If Karan doesn't feel wrong, its learning ability is getting stronger day by day.

For example, it didn't stuff all the food into its mouth like before, but chose to devour it one by one.

Dead Hunt noticed their gazes, but still chewed in his own way.

Because Karan once said that eating too much at once is not conducive to digestion, and eating separately to improve efficiency can better complete the task of my lord.

Therefore, after the dead hunter devoured the prey's two legs and found that the swallowing speed was not fast, he did not stuff all the arms into his mouth at once, but digested them individually.

It kept a hand.

During this time, Karan told him a lot of things. Although the dead hunting couldn't understand most of the time, it was trying to remember those things in its mind.

If you can learn more, then in the future, you will be able to serve our Lord even better!
praise my lord!

praise my lord! !
praise my lord! ! !

Withdrawing from the corner of his eye to observe the dead hunting, Descartes said decisively:
"It's definitely not enough! If you pin your hopes on it, you will definitely regret it! You can't be so naive, can you?"

Frowning, Karan moved the beheading sword a little away from Descartes' neck.

Looking down at Descartes, Karan, who originally planned to execute him directly, became interested.

It's not that I really intend to believe the other party's nonsense.

Karan wanted to hear what this guy who hadn't given up until now would say.

Isn't it fun to watch this guy on the brink of death?

come on.

The corner of his mouth raised a hidden arc, and Karan prevented Descartes from discovering his heart, and performed:

"Oh? Then tell me."

struggle.

Fight ugly to your heart's content!

Just let you, give me a little fun at the end.

Ha ha.

"If you can convince me, maybe I will really show mercy and let you go."

"It's a gift."

Descartes, who didn't notice Karan's true meaning, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this sentence.

right!That's it!

Even though he is now at an absolute disadvantage and seems to have no hope, Descartes did not give up.

He is still trying to persuade Karan to let him go, but now it seems that it is really possible!

The eyes of the two people intertwined, and they smiled at the same time.

He laughed wickedly.

"Hehehe."

"Cough, hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)