I was expelled from the team and was recruited by the demons?

The town of

Fallover, Stone Trail Empire, "It's been a long time, and this place is as lifeless as ever.

Emma pinched her finger at the brim of her hat, then walked towards the town in front of her.

The town of Falover is a small town located in the northwest corner of the Stone Empire.

Geographically, it is right on the edge of the border of the Loongson Kingdom.

Due to its special location and the fact that relations between the two countries are not friendly, this war-prone town is full of refugees who have nowhere to go.

Even if you're just walking down the road, you can smell some rather pungent rancid odors.

Emma put her hand in front of her eyes and fanned it, trying to dispel the constant smell that kept pouring into her nostrils.

She looked faintly at both sides of the road, and in some dark alleys, she could see many corpses wrapped in straw mats.

I think it must have been someone who froze to death some time ago, and even now no one has bothered to clean up these corpses.

The refugees were wrapped in straw mats full of holes, and they no longer had the strength to beg.

Those hollow eyes did not show the slightest brilliance, making these people look like the walking dead.

"Where did it come from?" Emma

loosened her collar a little and pulled out a rusty pocket watch from within.

When the lid popped up, she was greeted not by a dial, but by a miniature map full of lines.

Today, Emma did not wear her usual white dress, but changed into a linen coat that was not very eye-catching.

Even so, when the ends of her cherry-colored hair danced in the wind, it was still difficult to hide her pretty face.

I don't know how far I've walked along the dusty dirt road, but Emma has reached the heart of the town.

Compared to the tragic scene on the outskirts of the town, it was barely inhabitable, and at least the strong smell of corpses was much less.

"The watch shop... The watch shop..."

Emma looked around, but instead of seeing the shop, she saw a lot of people secretly watching her through the doors and windows.

After all, there are very few outsiders in this town, so Emma, as a fresh face, is naturally easy to attract the attention of these people.

Eventually, a group of refugees with machetes rushed out of the houses on both sides to stop Emma.

Looking at their familiar appearance, it is obvious that they have done such things.

"You have a watch shop here, can you show me the way?

Emma closed the lid as if she hadn't even noticed the blades in the men's hands.

The crowd looked at each other, and instead of answering Emma's question, they began to close their encirclement.

On those dark and thin faces, a pair of greedy eyes were constantly looking at Emma's body.

In today's town of Fallowville, it is rare to see a girl with such a look.

Even if Emma didn't carry any possessions with her, Emma herself was already a rare prey for them.

Moreover, they noticed that Emma did not have any weapons on her body.

In the eyes of these people, Emma at this time is no different from a fat sheep that broke into a wolf's den.

Emma

sighed, if it wasn't for the search for someone, she wouldn't want to come to this kind of place where birds don't.

Seeing that Emma didn't seem to make any resistance, the refugees pounced on each other like hungry wolves.

When the man who rushed to the front saw that he was about to come to Emma.

A burst of twisted lines appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the next moment half of the man's body was bitten off out of thin air, leaving only the bare two severed legs still rooted in the ground.

And the blood on the ground seemed to indicate that there was once a living person standing in this place.

"So, does anyone know about the watch shop?" said

Emma, clasping her hands to her lips and continuing to ask the crowd in front of her.

The refugees, apparently unaware of what had just happened, drew their blades and continued to approach Emma.

Until the next person's half of the body was bitten off again, and the splattered blood fell on their faces.

They finally realized that the girl in front of them was a fat sheep, and she was a demon who appeared here out of thin air.

"If you don't speak, I'll kill you.

Emma lifted the lid of her watch and continued to walk forward, while the refugees closest to her were torn apart one by one, without even screaming.

Seeing Emma's appearance, the refugees turned around and began to run towards the dark alleys.

It's just that they can't, because every refugee who tries to escape has been bitten off their entire leg by the strange force that came before.

At this moment, everyone on the field suddenly froze in place, for fear that it would be their turn next.

"I... I know there's a clock shop—"

A young man at the back of the line swallowed, and the blade of his hand had already fallen to the ground.

And his legs had long since stopped obeying, and he knelt on the ground straight and straight.

"Oh, then I'm going to have to show me the way.

Emma smiled and walked towards him, while the rest of the refugees were bitten off in an instant.

Uncontrollable severed legs lined the middle of the road, scarlet blood staining the pavement beneath their feet.

The young man was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, so he fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

Emma, on the other hand, grabbed him by the collar with one hand and forced him to stand up.

"Lead the way, little brother?" Looking

at Emma's beautiful face, the young man only felt that the girl in front of him was like a demon, and he couldn't say a word except nodding.

The young man took Emma through the alleys of the town, eventually stopping at a dilapidated old bell tower.

Emma looked up and saw that the clock face on it had long since fallen into disrepair, and from time to time she could hear rusty gears making strange noises.

Emma glanced at the young man beside her suspiciously, as if she suspected that the other party was taking the wrong path.

"This is it, this is it... It used to be a watch shop. "

It's just later, because there are no guests, it was converted into a bell tower, I didn't lie to you, really, don't kill me..."

"Hmm—"

Emma took off her hat, revealing her cherry-colored hair, and carefully surveyed the clock tower in front of her.

And the next moment, the young man who was still squatting on the ground suddenly burst out, pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist and stabbed Emma in the throat fiercely.

The blade tore open the girl's neck and stabbed straight out of Emma's neck, hot blood splattering his hideous face.

"Die, die, give me death!"

the young man whirled frantically as he spun the

blade in his hand, trying to slit Emma's head entirely.

"So this is indeed a watch shop, right?" asked

Emma, who didn't seem to feel the wound on her neck at all, tilting her head as blood spilled from her mouth.

The

young man froze in place, so much so that the movements of his hands stopped.

"Thank you.

Through the light in the other person's eyes, Emma realized that this person was not lying on this issue, at least he did put her in the right place.

Then she reached out and pressed the young man's Heavenly Spirit Gai, pressing his whole person down inch by inch.

"No... Don't! don't!"

the young man felt the tremendous force coming from above his head, and immediately frantically turned the

blade in his hand.

But soon he was horrified to discover that no matter what he did, the dagger embedded in the girl's flesh could not cut off the girl's head.

As for himself, Emma was crushed so that the bones of his whole body began to shatter little by little.

He could even hear his ribs breaking until they penetrated his organs.

Eventually, with his frightened cries, the young man's body was crushed into a puddle of twisted flesh by Emma.

"Sting—"

Emma pulled out the dagger she had stuck in her neck and threw it on the side of the road.

Her wounds were bleeding at a visible rate, and they quickly recovered without a single scar.

"Elena, an old friend has come to the door, you... Hell, do you live in this?"

Emma smiled as she pushed open the door to the bell tower, but a smell of heavy metal rushed towards her location.

What appeared in front of her eyes was a large pile of scattered metal parts.

A nut slowly rolled off the moment she pushed the door in, and then the pile of rags cracked apart as if it had lost its support, making a series of clear crunching sounds.

Then a sleeve-wrapped arm pulled away the metal parts and jerked out from within.

It seems that there is still a person buried in this pile of broken copper and iron.

With a shake of metal, an unkempt girl struggled to crawl out of the pile of parts.

She lay on an iron plate in front of her, and a pair of dull eyes were revealed under her dark green bangs.

"Ahh Emma, long time no see, I thought I was hallucinating. "

Why do you have so much blood on your body, have you been bitten by a dog?"

Emma

twitched the corners of her mouth and sat down on the chair in the doorway.

The girl hurriedly stretched out her hand, as if trying to stop Emma's move, but it was still a step too late.

Sure enough, the chair fell apart in the next second, and Emma sat on the ground in shock, as if she hadn't realized what was happening.

Even the ceiling fell from the shock and fell into an iron box, which landed squarely on Emma's head.

"Fuck... You've thrown all this at me!!"

"That's not going to work, I'm going to live with these things now." The

girl, known as Elena, walked up to the wall and reached out and patted the rusty coffee machine.

As a puff of black smoke came out, an unidentified liquid barely what could be called coffee poured out.

Then she handed the cup to Emma, looked at the girl in front of her with a smile and asked,

"Have a drink?"