A huge explosion sounded, and a powerful thermal air swept across the backs of Maya and Baby. They froze in place, the red flames shone on their shocked faces, and the screams rose chaotically.

Turning their heads stiffly, neither Baby nor Maya could believe their eyes.

The streets were already in flames. Some villagers were burning with flames, while others were unscathed. They could not be extinguished no matter how much they fell down, rolled or poured with water. They could only stretch out their hands tremblingly for help.

The scene was so horrible that Maya trembled and grabbed Babe's clothes so she dared not look at it.

Baby's breath became short of breath. Looking at Maya's frightened expression, she forced herself to calm down, pressed her shoulders, and said calmly, "Calm down, Maya! That demon is definitely going to the village chief's house! We She must be stopped! This flame is not easy! Otherwise it will not stop at all!"

Maya came back to her senses and nodded heavily. She took a deep look at the burnt villagers who fell on the ground and clenched her fists.

"Wind Spirit!" Maya opened a magic scroll again, and the green smoke rolled up with the strong wind, and an eagle appeared and landed on her slender shoulders, and then there was a chirping sound, and her and Baby's bodies became lighter , there was a faint green halo, and he rushed to the village chief's house at an extremely fast speed.

In a dark room, the village chief stopped the cutting action in his hands, his trembling red eyes stopped, and he let go of his hand holding the girl's hair, ignoring the toy that fell down like a doll with a plop , turned his head and looked out the window.

He was attracted by the terrible screams, and what he saw through the window were the rising sparks and the billowing black smoke.

"Get up for me." The village head said to the girl who fell on the ground.

Hearing the order, the girl began to slowly stand up, but she was too weak to kneel down after a while.

The village chief impatiently kicked the girl on the shoulder, causing her to roll directly into the cage, then turned around, opened the wooden door of his room, and wanted to go out to see what happened.

On the tree outside the village chief's door, a little bird was staring at him with its own black eyes.

"The village chief has come out! There is no danger for now." Maya, who was about to reach the village chief's house, said to Baby.

"Huh..." Baby breathed a sigh of relief, "We'll be there just after turning the street ahead, and it looks like she doesn't plan to do anything directly yet."

Snapped!

Just when Maya also relaxed a little, her sight connected to her familiar suddenly went dark, and the soul connection was interrupted. She screamed and her legs suddenly went limp.

"Maya!" Baby was startled, and quickly caught Maya's body that was about to fall.

"My familiar..." Maya trembled and looked very painful, but her tone was full of sadness and anger, "I was killed..."

On the branch in front of the village chief's gate, the madam was holding a dead bird in her hand, her red eyes were full of disdain, and the flash of fire turned it into powder.

"Who is it!?" The village chief yelled when he noticed his wife, but when he saw the person who came, he froze in place.

Chapter 140 Four Descendants of the Brave

That is a perfect woman.

After the village chief saw his wife, there was only one thought in his mind. He was dumbfounded, but his body was trembling, because under the gaze of those red pupils, he felt a murderous aura that could not be expressed in words.

The village chief was born in a twisted family with a twisted heart.

His mother was the most beautiful woman in the village, and his father was a crippled ugly monster.

He liked his mother very much since he was a child, because she loved him very much, and that tenderness was the only consolation to calm him from being laughed at.

Laughed at by others in the village because of his ugly father.

He was called a devil's child, people threw stones at him, spat on him, and every time, he ran home crying.

He refused the hand that the ugly father wanted to wipe for him.

He accepts the rags that his beautiful mother throws at him casually.

This is what he thinks of love, this is what he thinks of tenderness.

He grew up in this environment until one day, the village chief found out that he had fallen in love with his mother.

But this is an unacceptable romance.

But he won't let the village chief give up.

One night, he said to his mother, "Mom, I love you, can you be with me?"

The beautiful mother showed a disgusted expression, "Go away! You bastard!"

The village chief was rejected, he was very sad, he didn't understand why it became like this.

Obviously he loves his mother very much, and obviously his mother loves him very much.

Although, this so-called love may just be wishful thinking.

So, whose fault is this?

It's that ugly father's fault!

The darkness in the village head's heart grew at this moment.

As long as there is no such ugly father, the mother will only belong to him.

So, he killed his ugly father.

But that didn't change anything.

Because the mother still did not accept his love.

why?

The village head quickly got the answer.

Because he saw his mother embracing and kissing the most handsome and strongest boy in the village one night.

The village head was very angry. He took the ax for chopping wood and killed the boy.

Facing the bloody, terrified mother, the village chief felt a sense of pleasure for the first time.

The thrill of destruction.

He loved his mother very much, and he couldn't bear to do it, but he wanted to do it.

That tangled and empty feeling brought endless pleasure.

So, from that time on, he fell in love with this feeling.

hurt beautiful things.

For example, young and beautiful girls.

Cut the supple skin with a knife, turning the sunny and cheerful smile into dark and depraved, making them kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The village chief roared, and as if going mad, he picked up a stone and rushed towards his wife.

He wanted to destroy this perfect woman. This desire made him unable to extricate himself. Just imagining it made him almost faint.

Madam jumped lightly, and the moment she landed, her figure disappeared. In the next second, her snow-white hands had already grabbed the village chief's neck.

The painful feeling made the village chief's hands weak, and the stone in his hand fell. He instinctively grabbed the lady's soft arm, kicked his legs wildly, and rolled his eyes.

"Fallen soul." Madam said calmly, "You think you have ruled the darkness, but you don't know that it is the darkness that erodes you and longs for hell? Then use your own soul to experience what endless pain is."

call!

Madam's palms began to turn red, and a scorching heat came out, making chi-chi sounds continuously.

The village chief was already speechless, and his body twisted more violently until his neck was roasted alive, and he died foaming at the mouth.

"stop!"

Behind Madam, there was Baby's angry roar, and he and Maya rushed forward at a very fast speed.

"Three-tailed wolf!" Maya threw a magic scroll into the sky, and then the magic circle opened, and a black three-tailed wolf roared away.

There are countless sharp spikes on its three tails, standing upright like a hedgehog. The green eyes of the beast are boiling with murderous aura, and it is drooling and rushing towards Madam.

Madam stood where she was, her red animal pupils shrank slightly, and a powerful pressure swept over her.

The three-tailed demon wolf let out a mournful cry, fell limply to the ground, slid long grooves on the ground, and stopped at Madam's feet.

"Three-tailed wolf!" Maya exclaimed suddenly.

"Damn it!" Babe yelled, "Open the Holy Seal!"

A circle of golden light shrouded Baby's body, his speed directly collided with the air and produced a sonic boom, flashing behind Madam.

But what he didn't expect was that when he looked up, a snow-white palm appeared on top of his head, slowly emitting a fatal red color.

"Holy Shield open!"

boom!

The flames engulfed Babe like a flood, and the suffocating heat flooded the sky, illuminating the surroundings with bright red reflections.

"Huh?" However, Madam's slender eyebrows were raised slightly, as if she was a little surprised.

"Croker's Broken Sword!"

The golden light surged, tearing apart the flames like a chick emerging from its shell, and an inconspicuous broken sword was slashed upwards, but the light flooded Madam instead.

puff!

Her palm was cut open, and blood spattered.

Jumping back, the lady looked at the boy in front of her with some surprise.

His breathing was a little short. Although he had put on a stance, he could still tell that the series of defenses and attacks just now consumed his holy energy.

"Baby!" Maya came to his side and summoned a familiar again. It was a leaf, which enveloped Baby with a gentle green light.

It can be clearly seen that the boy's complexion has improved a lot, and he should have recovered a lot.

The lady narrowed her eyes slightly.

This girl, the one on her shoulder should also be a magic pet, plus the three-tailed wolf lying on the ground and this...leaf...?Already summoned three magic pets?

Isn't human beings only able to have one magic pet in a lifetime?If there is more, the mental power and soul power will be overwhelmed, and this girl does not feel that her soul power is overdrawn at all, that is to say, he is more than just such a magic pet.

The girl who can summon multiple magic pets, the boy with different pupils, the Holy Light Church has found some good seedlings, no wonder his subordinates will miss.

Most importantly, that broken sword...

The madam looked at her cut palm, but it couldn't heal quickly, and there was extremely severe pain.

That's right, it is indeed the sword used by the human brave Crocker during the melee between gods and demons.

"Heh...hehehe..." Madam smiled suddenly, "Where did that sword come from? Boy."

"No comment, devil," Baby replied coldly.

"You are a descendant of the brave Crocker." Madam smiled.

Baby's pupils shrank, "How do you know!?"

"As expected..." Madam licked the blood on her palm.

Baby was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he had been tricked.

Chapter 140 Questioning

"Hmph!" Babe snorted coldly, "Then remember well, the one who defeated you! He is the descendant of the Kroc warrior!"

"As expected of a descendant of Crocker." Madam laughed loudly.

"Are you afraid! Devil! Although this sword is broken! But it can still penetrate your heart!" Babe said so, but she didn't have any confidence in her heart.

This demon is very strong. From the fight just now, he knew that the opponent only used one move, which basically made him use all his cards.

Moreover, Babe heard her tone, as if she had seen Crocker before.

Shaking her head violently, Babe pushed the ridiculous thought to the back of her mind.

This is impossible!If that's the case, is this demon a demon that existed during the melee between gods and demons?

Then... it is very likely that it is a demon of Lilith's generation, with the purest bloodline!

As soon as you come up, you will directly face the demons of the gods and demons period?

Beibi didn't think he would be so unlucky, he still had a certain understanding of his own strength, this village, him and Maya didn't need that level of demons to attack at all.

Although not reconciled, they have to admit that they haven't reached that level yet.

"Fear?" Madam smiled lightly, "I just feel a little bit emotional, you are really as idiot as that stupid brave man, you don't know right from wrong, and insist on your ridiculous justice."

"Shut up!" Baby immediately became angry. Crocker was the proud existence of their family, and he was also his idol since he was a child. He would never allow anyone to insult him.

"A mere devil! What qualifications do you have to talk about Crocker Brave! He is the hero of this entire continent! Get out! Devil! This place does not belong to you!"

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