I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

Desire is materialized, forming a gorgeous streamer.

"Let me see how powerful the so-called Demon King is."

Laughing sarcastically, there was another painful cry as the right foot was raised and lowered.

A certain girl completely lost her arms.

"I! One! Definitely! Wanted! Killed! Got it! You!"

After every word, the terrifying killing intent seems to have eroded the world, and the blue sky seems to have turned red.

No, that's just an illusion. Ants that haven't been seen by the sub-Heavenly Father don't have the ability to change the world.

But this anger is what she wants!

bring it on!More!

Come and feel it!Seraph, you want to kill my heart!

The beam of light emerged, and Serafur's killing intent to kill Kiryu Lanhua became Kiryu Lanhua's power.

Desire is not just desire, the existence of emotion is the root that drives desire!

come on!

The streamer flashed and exploded, and the bright beam of light fell from the sky.

The ice is melting, and the fragile ice is so fragile under the aurora.

A kick, a punch, a palm, an elbow.

She doesn't know how to play swords, but boxing kung fu is an inherent ability of this body.

And there is another big trick for girls to fight with girls!

Grab the hair, force it hard, the hair root is covered with the scalp, and then the shining light emerges from the hand, and slashes fiercely on the delicate neck!

puff!

half!

Buy one get one free!

Another half!

Continue to exert force, with a ferocious smile accompanied by splashes of blood,

pleasure!happy...

hum!

Destruction came at this moment, and the bright red magic power instantly enveloped Kiryu Lanhua's body.

Oh.....

The familiar smell seems to be about to die once.

but.....

Looking at the two-thirds of the blade already submerged, Kiryu Lanhua showed a playful smile at the dying guy in front of him at the end of the body.

see you later.

That was her whisper only to Serafur.

She believed it, just like the thought in the other party's heart that she believed that she would come back.

Real demons will never die, they will live forever in the fear of creatures, and then climb out of that hell again and again, and then come to the guy who is being targeted, looking at them with a smile, Then kill them with a smile!

That's what she is!

74. Cracks in Dimensions

hell.

What a wonderful place!

Of course, this beautiful statement is for the so-called demons.

After all, this is the base camp of demons!

The beating cocoon squirmed like a heart.

Nayuta is here.

She sat on the rugged mountain wall, silently watching the first demon to die.

And beside her, a weird guy was panting subtly.

The fourth demon born from this world, the Gun Demon!

A face or a face with a pistol?

That was no different for Nayuta.

As the will of hell, she is mother's daughter, and all demons are her daughters.

She will give these demons the so-called equal love like mom.

She raised her hand and grabbed the bullet belt under the Gun Demon.

As the existence of concepts, although the essence has nothing to do with the existence of concepts, the demon of the gun does not have the so-called legs, just like a gun cannot walk by itself and needs a human to pull the trigger.

But the Gun Demon has learned to float forward, its arms are guns, and its back is people's perfect understanding of the concept of guns.

Pulling the belt, the crisp sound of gunfire.

A joyous tone, and this also broke the peace of hell.

In the distance, a certain pure white figure slowly opened his eyes, his angel-like qualities made his existence seem out of place in this world.

But needless to say, it's also a demon.

Angel devil?

It's fun isn't it?

It opened its eyes, which were strange eyes, in which countless subtle numbers flowed.

That is called life.

Then it closed its eyes and began to listen to the rhythmic sound.

On the other side, the squirming shadows stopped each other, sending out strange ripples.

like.....

The cocoon stopped beating, and so did the gunfire.

The broken cocoons flowed out a white turbidity with a touch of fragrance.

A snow-white body slowly walked out of the cocoon.

It seems to be naked, but there is a layer of glass-like substance flowing on the snow-white body.

That is the power of desire.

The gorgeous long skirt, the dress like a princess, and the asymmetrical stockings on the slender legs made people look uncomfortable.

Stockings or something more symmetrical, right?

The lovely Will of Hell asked such a question, and the Demon of Desire who had just obtained a second life smiled lightly and knelt down on one knee.

"You are welcome, my lovely Lord." "That's it."

Nayuta stood up and landed on Kiryu Lanhua's neck with a light jump.

It's like riding a horse.

But Kiryu Lanhua didn't mind this, she grabbed Nayuta's legs with her hands, and those delicate legs wrapped in white silk brought her delicate touch and interesting thoughts.

"Do you like my legs?"

Nayuta's innocent whispers rang in his ears.

"Yes, my dear Lord."

Visible frenzy to the naked eye, at that moment the demon seemed no longer a demon, but a human named Kiryu Lanhua.

"Baisi is the treasure of the human world!"

"But Sister Belfast says Mum likes black ones."

The fluttering words were like the sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky and slowly falling down.

Laughing awkwardly, but the devil couldn't think of any words to refute, after all, those were the words of the Creator.

"But Nayu really likes Shirasu."

The cute girl hugged Kiryu Lanhua's eyes, and leaned her chin on the other's head affectionately.

"Nayuta likes you, and also likes mother."

The demon felt no joy, only a shuddering cold.

It's hard for her to accept such a liking, and it's still in front of that adult.

Although it felt like it was just a momentary word from the lovely Lord, she always felt that the Creator who loved her daughter was looking at hell, looking at this place, and even thinking about whether to give her a haircut.

Probably not.

In the cave, Belfast silently packed the broken teacups, with a hint of helplessness on his delicate pretty face.

cute child.

And Sakura's expression was indifferent, and the dark golden pupils were calm and a little scary.

"You're angry?"

Mazima smiled, not caring about the atmosphere at the moment.

Rungomigniad backed away silently, and the wise Asama Tomo pulled Perno and took a few steps back.

Dangerous feeling.

But the devil didn't think so, so with a click, the beautiful lady devil only had her head left.

Now is the feeling of helplessness.

Mazima tried to grab her hair, but the body was gone.

"Miss Marchma?"

That was the sound of Belfast.

She looked helplessly at the head of Maqima Xiaoji in front of her. She was not Sakura, so she didn't know how to deal with it.

Sakura said that Maqima is an immortal existence, why don't you give Miss Maqima to that child? "Don't mess around!"

Seemingly seeing the evil heart of the maid, Maqima's face changed slightly, and she quickly said: "I will recover in a while!"

"That's it."

The maid smiled lightly, and tilted her head playfully.

"Damn guy."

Mazima puffed up her cheeks, but it was strange how she looked at the moment with only one head.

Purno came in front of Mazima, and poked Mazima's cheek with her fingers regardless of the blood under her feet.

lovely!

Weird interest, but it's very Purino.

And Sakura has left the cave.

She crossed the existence of space and came to the gap between dimensions.

That is a special space in this world, it is the world's first line of defense, and it is also the residence of the true Scarlet God Emperor.

The transformation of the top floor has already encountered a bottleneck, so Sakura decided to change the original plan, first get the task done, and then conduct a few lucky draws, if she can get the right things, then the problem that bothers her can be solved.