The Demon’s Menu

[网] After a chuckle from the Demon Hunting Cooking Manual, the entire conference hall immediately became gloomy.

I saw that the city defense officers who rushed in suddenly turned pale, their bare skin turned blue, and a stench permeated.

Corpse!

These city defense officers, who were normal people at the last moment, have completely turned into corpses at this moment!

And, still...

Moving corpse!

They uttered a silent roar, with a strong stench that suffocated ordinary people. These city defense officers who then rushed in jumped up and rushed toward the dragon in mid-air.

call!

The scorching dragon's breath immediately dissipated.

The corpses were scorched before they got close to the dragon.

Then-

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions sounded.

Every corpse exploded into a green mist in the sky.

Not burned by the dragon's breath, but blew himself up.

As soon as these greens appeared, they quickly merged into one, enshrouding the dragon in mid-air.

Roar!

The dragon Du Yi immediately yelled angrily.

Dragon's breath is spraying out in pieces.

However, the dragon's breath, which can easily melt steel, is useless in the face of these green mists.

It's like using gasoline to put out a fire.

The green mist gathered more and more.

At this moment, another chuckle came.

Different from the previous gentleness, but gloomy.

Moreover, there is no concealment.

Therefore, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the three city defense officers who rushed in first.

The three raised their hands and wiped their faces, immediately revealing their true faces.

In the middle is an old man with gray hair and beard, looking kind, like a neighbor's grandfather.

The left and right ones are unsatisfactory, or to be precise, the faces of ordinary people crying when they see it.

The laugh just now was made by the ‘people’ who had one eye missing on the left, allowing maggots to shuttle back and forth in the hollow eye sockets.

Pulling off the uniform of the city defense army, this ‘man’ crouched and waved the wooden staff in his hand. At the same time, he said with that grim voice: "What are Gista waiting for?"

"Hurry up!"

"Remember, Duyle's body is mine!"

After speaking, this ‘person’ raised his hand and pointed the wooden staff in his hand to the dragon in the air.

A terrible green light shot from the wooden staff.

The green mist immediately became more.

Moreover, it rolls up.

"I want the treasure trove of the Westwalk royal family!"

"Besides…"

"The blood and heart of 1,000 virgins!"

It was the ‘person’ on the right who said this sentence.

Compared to the ‘person’ on the left, the ‘person’ on the right of Gista looks more like a person, at least not having a maggot face, but that pale face is still not what ordinary people have.

And the next moment, this ‘person’ turned into a cloud of mist and disappeared in place.

What followed was the bat.

Hundreds of bats.

They flapped their wings and rushed into the green mist without fear of death.

While breathing, these bats melted into the green mist.

Suddenly, the green mist increased again.

At this moment, the green mist had already enveloped the roof of the entire conference hall, and it was just as real.

People could only hear the roar of the dragon Duyle, but could not see Duyle's figure.

Even the heat of the dragon's breath can't be felt.

All there is is coldness.

Just like the twelfth lunar month of winter, you can exhale a white breath by opening your mouth.

Al Sheli opened her mouth and breathed out, and kept slapping Prince Ruitai on the face. ,

The prince wanted to dodge, but he had no strength at all.

He looked weakly at Gista, who was constantly approaching behind Al Cheri.

"Gista!"

Prince Ruitai roared in a low voice.

"Oh, Lord Prince, I am here."

Gista chuckled, bowed, and saluted as if.

Then, he pulled away Al Xie Li.

laugh!

boom!

This secret probe, carrying his own long sword, rolled off to one side again when the blood spurted from Prince Ruitai's chest, hit the pillar, and his eyes turned white.

Once again, the secret probe fainted.

Gista leaned aside, avoiding the blood drifting like this.

And Prince Ruitai slowly fell to the ground softly.

However, when he fell completely, Prince Ruitai raised his hand and propped it on the black coffin.

Abruptly, the prince Ruitai stabilized his figure.

Seeing this scene, Gista smiled and shook his head.

Then, he raised his foot.

Seemingly disgusting blood, Gista didn't kick Prince Ruitai's chest, but kicked Prince Ruitai's ankle.

boom!

Prince Ruitai, who had just tried his best to support, did not fall down with the black coffin, fell straight to the ground.

"You are really embarrassed!"

"However, these are all over."

"Don't worry, it won't be painful."

With such words, Gista waved his hand.

A fang carved from white bones was inserted into Prince Ruitai's neck like this.

puff!

The neck was crossed, and Prince Ruitai's eyes widened, and then he lost his breath.

After watching this scene, the ‘man’ who had been watching here holding a wooden staff immediately uttered an unpleasant piercing laugh.

"Quack, the contractor is dead."

"Doyle's backlash against you is stronger than you thought?"

"Even the power of resistance is so weak!"

"I'll take your corpse!"

After speaking, there was a terrible green light shining from the stick again.

Not only that, but in the green mist above his head, translucent figures began to appear.

Ten souls!

Qidao is a ‘professional’ who has just entered.

A second-tier ‘professional’.

A Tier 3 ‘professional’.

The other is...

Tier 5 ‘Professional’.

Moreover, these professionals, without exception, are all ‘Assassins’!

The dead souls ‘Assassins’ who emerged in the tragic green mist, like sponges, absorbed the green mist, and their bodies began to become solid.

Especially the hands grow crazily and become...

paw!

Roar, roar!

A roar sounded from the mouths of these undead ‘Assassins’.

This time, it’s not a silent roar.

It's a real rant!

There are even ripples visible to the naked eye, just like ripples on the lake, one after another, layer by layer.

Ten ripples layered on top of each other covering the dragon Du Yier.

Immediately, the dragon Du Yi wailed.

Other people in the conference hall shook their bodies and fell to the ground.

Even if they are only affected a little, they have no ability to move.

Especially Al Sheli, who just woke up, fainted again.

"Howl of the Banshee!"

Amidst a stern cry, I saw that the middle-aged man, who was pale before and with scarlet light in his eyes, reappeared next to the ‘person’ with a rotten appearance and missing one eye.

"Chickel, how did you do it?"

The middle-aged man asked.

Such words were originally impossible to ask.

However, the middle-aged man was so surprised.

You know, the ‘banshee’s roar’ is a secret technique that can be compared to the full blow of the sixth-order ‘professional’.

However, this kind of secret technique requires harsh cultivation conditions, and it is impossible for ordinary people on the mysterious side to achieve it.

In fact, in the past two decades, West Walker has never seen a mysterious person who can use the Secret Art of the Banshee's Howl.

As for the one who learns "The Banshee's Howl"?

It is like crucian carp crossing the river.

However, it did not end well.

Part of it is dead.

Part of it is crazy.

Part of it became an idiot.

A few normal ones are also muddled.

And now?

Ten ‘banshee’s howls’ just appeared.

This surprised the middle-aged man beyond words.

Even more surprised was still behind, I saw the dead souls who had released the ‘banshee’s howl’ and the ‘assassin’, turning into phantoms, passing over the body of the dragon Doyle like a Swift.

Every time it passed by, there was a roar of the dragon Doyle.

Especially that Tier 5 ‘Assassin’ brought blood marks on the dragon Du Yi.

The legendary dragon defense seemed to have no effect at all.

"How can this be?!"

The middle-aged man exclaimed again.

He couldn't help looking at Chikel.

I looked at this ‘tombkeeper’ who he totally despised in his daily life!

In his cognition, although the other party is a sixth-order ‘tomb-keeper,’ it is the last of the sixth-order ones. It is not comparable to Gista and his kind.

Therefore, when Gista contacted them and discussed the plan, he considered himself the main force.

But now it seems...

Is he a foil?

This thought made the middle-aged man feel aggrieved.

There is also a deep humiliation.

If in normal times, the middle-aged man certainly does not have any burden, but today, he is inexplicably eager to win.

"Gista has killed its contractor Ruitai!"

"Duil now is the weakest time in a century..."

"It's the best opportunity!"

"Chickel is fine, why can't I?"

"Moreover, the taste of dragon blood..."

Thinking of this, the scarlet in the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

In the next moment, he turned into a bat in the sky and rushed into the air.

These bats were different from the bats that came before. They were not melted by the green mist. On the contrary, they lit up with red light and began to impact the body of the dragon Doyle.

Immediately, Duyle's screams became more pronounced.

"Gista, don't you come to help?"

Chikel, who had all his hole cards, stared at the huge figure behind the tragic green mist with one eye, not daring to be distracted.

This green mist looks simple, but in fact it was a ‘weapon’ that he extracted from the corpse of the goblin after all the hard work, specifically to restrain the dragon Doyle.

If you want to fight a giant dragon, you must limit the opponent's flying ability.

This is well known.

Otherwise, letting the other party fly in the sky and spray the dragon's breath continuously, no one can bear it.

However, as a legendary creature, the dragon Doyl is not bound by any steel or rope.

Even the occult props are not very useful.

Only the "fairy beard" can restrain the dragon.

However, the goblin had already disappeared in West Walker, and could only exist on the edge of East Walker.

In order to restrain the dragon Du Yi, it took Chikel ten years to collect these ‘fairy beards’.

Of course, there is also the Howl of the Banshee!

This is simpler than the'fairy beard', he just killed some people who were crazy, turned into idiots and muddle-headed people because of learning'Banshee's Howl', and constantly condensed these souls, making them an alternative'spell reel'.

There is nothing difficult.

It is killing, which is time-consuming.

These ten ‘banshee’s howls’ took Chikel almost ten years.

But it is worth it!

Chikel always thinks so!

Dragon Du Yi!

That's a true legendary creature!

Just kill the opponent!

The opponent's body is his!

And relying on this corpse, he can step into the seventh step!

The coveted seventh order!

Therefore, even Chekel's heart, which had not beaten for a long time, had a burning sensation at this moment.

He urged Gista.

Gista also walked over with nodding.

Gista took off the cloak of the city defense army, turned it over and spread it on the ground.

Suddenly, a complicated secretarial circle appeared in Chikel's sight.

He looked at this secret magic circle almost greedily.

This is a secret technique even more precious than the "Howl of the Banshee": Dragon Spear!

A secret technique that can slaughter giant dragons!

Even if the corresponding spells and gestures are missing, this does not prevent Chikel from observing.

What if he sees some clues?

Gista didn't stop Chikel's peeping.

This kind-looking old man chanted a spell in a low voice.

Immediately, the cloak filled with various symbols began to shine, and Chikel's eyes were attracted.

He couldn't wait to see the true face of "Dragon Spear".

Then-

puff!

A silver-white long sword pierced his body.

Chikel looked at Gista holding the sword incredulously.

"Sorry, Chikel."

"I didn't mean to lie to you."

"It's just that it gives too much."

Gista said apologetically.

it?

The different pronunciations reminded Chickel.

"You unexpectedly cooperated with Duyle?!"

"You forgot how it used those rules to squeeze us out?"

"Have you forgotten how it ‘expelled’ us from the ‘Ultra Day Council’?"

"Have you forgotten why we established the'Eternal Night Council'?"

"Have you forgotten that when it chose Ruitai, we chose the Royal Family of Westwalk?"

"We and it are enemies of life and death!"

Chickel's shout was full of puzzles and doubts.

Pity appeared in Gista's gaze at Chikel.

"They said that you hurt your brain in the'Fairy Forest', so that you can turn yourself into this inhuman and ghostly appearance. Then, condensing the'Howl of the Banshee' will make your condition worse. I was originally I don't believe it."

"Now, I believe it."

"Don't you see it now?"

"I and it are the collaborators."

Gista twisted the silver-white long sword as he spoke.

The white flames on the long sword suddenly rose.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

With a series of screams, Chikel was burned to ashes.

"Ugh!"

"I don't want to do this either."

Gista let go after speaking.

The silver-white long sword turned into an arrow suspended in his palm.

"go!"

With a low drink, the silver-white arrow flew across the void.

The middle-aged man who had been entangled by the giant dragon Du Yi since Gista took the shot and turned and ran, was directly shot through.

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"Gista!"

The middle-aged man roared.

However, the facts have not changed.

He is dead after all.

In the entire conference hall, the standing human Gista and the giant dragon Duil suspended in the air.

One is on the ground and raises his head.

Yilong was in the air and lowered his head.

The two sides looked at each other, and then they almost said in unison—

"Kill him (it)!"

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