Demon King Dad

"Ah-roar--"

His face was twisted, his huge eyes seemed to have popped out, staring at the idiot viciously. The fangs in his mouth have pierced the idiot's finger, and traces of blood flow along the mouth and flow into his mouth.

The rain poured down, and the torrential rain poured over the two bodies.

Viscount Raisfindor's claws began to slowly penetrate into the armor of the idiot's chest, and the sharp claws made deep marks on the steel armor.

Idiot, silent.

He looked directly at the man's eyes, his jet-black pupils did not contain any emotion.

Slowly, the idiot's hands pulled the man's head up. A little bit, a little bit, let the man’s eyes face the sky, let himself become the last blind spot in his sight

Lol...tear

The jaw of this handsome face was abruptly pulled down by the idiot.

From the neck to the chest, the entire skin connected to the lower jaw was torn off. Exposed the bright red muscles inside.

"Ah ah ah——————"

Viscount Lesfindor yelled, he tore off the breastplate of the idiot's chest and threw it away. Afterwards, he covered his mouth without a chin. The mouth without any protection could even directly see the throat and trachea inside.

The idiot pinched the man's skin that was still attached to his chin and discarded it. After that, he immediately took a step back, pulled out Dim Mi in his hand, and quickly walked around behind the man...

Huh

The blade passed over the man's neck.

With this head falling from the neck...

Puff————————

The pillar of blood soaring into the sky, facing the pouring rain, sprayed into the sky.

The idiot was soaked in the rain of blood, watching the man's body dangling to the ground with his cold eyes, and finally twitched and stopped moving.

Wow, la la la la la la ———————————

The blood on his body was washed away by the continuous heavy rain.

The filthy blood on the ground was slowly being washed away, and the red color disappeared.

Dimie in the idiot's hand slowly retracted into his palm. The chain squirmed, wrapped around the hilt and wrapped around his arm. After exhaling, he turned his head and looked at the distant sky...

"Dad, does your chest hurt?"

Xiao Ajiu stroked the idiot's still bleeding chest, and let out a worried cry.

The idiot lowered his head and looked at these little things in his arms. He stretched out his hand and touched the wound on his chest, then slowly nodded.

The wound is deep.

Although it didn't touch the heart, it was only a few millimeters away, and I was afraid that I would die.

Idiots will never conceal their injuries in order to reassure others. Whether he can continue to fight, he certainly knows better than anyone.

The wound is deep. A lot of blood was shed.

The idiot clutched his chest injury, took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

It's a pity... the little girl is not here now. If she was there, she might be able to heal herself urgently and restore her mobility. Now...

"Dad, does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Several little girls talked one after another, and they looked very worried with their teary eyes open. The idiot endured the pain in his chest, and walked towards the bridge forehead step by step.

Patter--patter--

In the surrounding water, footsteps began to sound.

The idiot listened to the sounds around him, gritted his teeth, and started working hard, wanting to leave here as soon as possible.

The sound of footsteps began to increase.

These rapidly increasing footsteps slowly surrounded the idiot. Peeping at his prey from the alleys around.

Pairs of scarlet eyes began to flicker from the darkness.

In the bright houses on both sides of the street, the lights went out quickly as if they were induced.

The rainy night that had originally appeared to be dark, at this moment, it began to darkly reach out.

Under the severe injury, the idiot's movements began to become slower and slower. The continual loss of blood made his mind begin to blur.

Six swords are really too sharp.

And once such a sharp sword greets oneself, even if there is no real key point, the result may be fatal...

(……………………Dark out.)

(Why?)

(…………………………Healing…………)

(Oh, why did you ask me to heal me? Did you forget what I said before? I? No? Will? Help? You. This time, never)

(………………………………)

(Hehe, do you want me to help you? You can beg me~~~ You can beg me graciously~~~ Then, you can kneel in front of me, and then lick the body of my sword, using your filthy The dirty tongue licks me clean. If you do this, I will consider helping you, how about it? Hahahahaha)

The idiot gritted his teeth, and every time he moved, the wound on his body would be torn and become more painful.

If necessary, he can definitely kneel down and lick the sword in exchange for his quick recovery. But now, he has no time.

Look around, those blood-red pupils shining in the dark. Listen to the sounds of greed and hunger in the air.

The little mermaids were clutching idiots' clothes, and each one shivered with fear. The idiot exhaled, dragged his sword, and rushed out of the street. After a while, the front suddenly opened up, and a river appeared. Obviously, the idiot has come to the edge of the Dracula area, to the side of the river.

"Go down."

The sword is in front of you.

The words of an idiot made the little mermaids in his arms astonished.

Now, the idiot can no longer take care of these little guys. If you still can't open your fist, you will definitely die here.

He doesn't want to die, if he doesn't want to die, then he must lighten his burden.

Then, letting these little guys leave immediately through the water channel is the best way.

"But... Dad, Shui... So anxious... So anxious... Uuuuu..."

"Go down"

The idiot didn't care about three or seventy-one, he directly grabbed the little girls in his pocket and threw them directly into the rushing river. Accompanied by the screams of these little mermaids, the turbulent river water instantly flooded them all. After a while, these shouts disappeared and they were no longer heard.

"……………………call……………………"

Unloading the burden on his body, the idiot stood there, breathing deeply.

The rain in the sky fell like a catharsis, and tonight, it seems that I intend to wash the world out.

In the darkness where you can't see your five fingers, the rain and the turbulent sound of the river behind you intertwine and shine, making everything around you so noisy. Amidst these sounds, there were some of the most disgusting gasps, accompanied by the scarlet pupils around them, slowly...slowly... approaching this unavoidable soldier...

"Why didn't you jump into the river? I originally thought you would jump into the river to escape."

Amidst countless blood-red rays, a pair of eyes slowly walked out of the "humans" and came to the idiot.

This is a thin man with a monocle on his face and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was holding a covenant ordinance in his hand, and he looked more like a kind priest in his outfit.

If it weren't for the bright red seen through the monocle, I believe that an idiot would really hope that he would meet a great priest with a broad mind.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The idiot gasped, clutching the wound on his chest that was still unhealed, and fixed his eyes on the priest in front of him.

And this priest pushed the monocle on his face with his finger, bowed slightly to the idiot, and said--

"You are a strong man. Before, I never knew that the scumbag who was full of wind and sand? Bulldozer is not only a waste wood and a **** that everyone knows, but also a skillful swordsman. The strong."

"With the power of Viscount Raisfindor, it is not a big problem to kill anyone in the world. His understanding of the blood of our race is so strong that it really makes people sigh that a genius of blood is about to be born. However, You have the power to see through the flaws of his abilities in an instant. This calm and decisiveness really makes me feel amazing and interested."

The idiot's footsteps moved a little backward.

"I advise you to stay still. Most people who have suffered injuries like yours are probably now lying in the emergency room in the hospital, with the sign of critical patients. The reason why you can stand here must be you The reason for the tyrannical strength and endurance."

"However, for your own good, I advise you not to have the idea of ​​jumping into the river to escape. Because in the water we also have countless compatriots who are waiting hungrily. After seeing you fall into the water, you will be bitten as an adult. Throw it up, it doesn't seem to be a good thing."

The breath of the idiot gradually returned to stability.

His gaze fell silently on the priest, and after a long silence, he finally faced the rain and opened his mouth——

"Blood...Princess Walnut... is your Virgin...?"

The thin man was taken aback for a moment, then he sighed slightly, smiled and supported the glasses on his face.

"Where did you hear about this news?... Oh, it looks like it's my ineffective child."

"………………………………”

"The eldest princess is the Virgin... Hehe, this is indeed a very interesting statement. However, I don't seem to answer you'right' or'wrong'. Because for a person who is about to die, he knows all this. It doesn’t make any sense. It just adds a little anxiety to you."

The idiot was silent, the rain slipped down his hair, and the cold feeling eroded every inch of his skin, as if it could freeze the blood...V