Chapter 10 Alice's Shot
On his cheeks, a stream of heat flowed gently.
Tick tock...tick tock...
Drop after drop of bright red blood fell from Beelzebub's palm, dripping on the girl's delicate and pretty face, blooming into strange blood flowers.
"This damn jackal is not very strong even though he has a strong body."
Glancing at the iron spear held tightly in his hand, he couldn't help but look into the distance.
Deep in the dense forest, gray figures could be seen darting swiftly through the trees, approaching the two in the middle of the road.
"Thank you just now..."
Looking at Beelzebub sitting on top of her, even though Alice was still a little angry with him, she still expressed her gratitude for his behavior of pushing her down just now.
In that position just now, if she really wasn't alert at all, the iron spear held by Beelzebub might have penetrated her heart directly.
Maybe this won't lead to her death, but it will definitely cause her serious injury. At least in a short period of time, it will be difficult to take any effective countermeasures.
What's more, there is no relationship between Alice and Beelzebub. The only relationship is probably that they both want to take advantage of each other.
Alice wants to use Beelzebub to punish the commissioned organization and find a way to get the huge share of gold coins; while Beelzebub is planning to use Alice's house as his stronghold in the wilderness and plans to stay there for a long time.
I won't leave at her house.
Although neither of them knew what the other was thinking, at least for now, the relationship between the two was not good enough for Beelzebub to rescue them casually.
"There's nothing to thank you for. I'm just worried that there won't be anyone to chat with me on the road after you die."
Beelzebub and Alice had been getting along for several days, and they had already figured out the temperament of the devil in front of them. Although Alice sometimes looked fierce, she was actually a kind-hearted person.
girl.
At least it's not as murderous and selfish as rumored outside.
The most important thing is that Beelzebub felt that he was very relaxed when he was with Alice. When he was bored, he would tease and tease the devil. Seeing her blushing because she couldn't speak well of him also made him feel better.
A lot.
If not for this, Beelzebub would not have pulled her over and suppressed her at that critical moment, and used his palm to catch the iron spear that was strong enough to penetrate the girl's chest.
"..." Upon hearing this, Alice rolled her eyes at him subconsciously, but she also knew that it was obviously unwise to argue at this time. "So many jackals should have been disturbed by the sound we just made.
Attracted here, right?"
"if not?"
"In addition, my palm was slightly injured just now. Now it needs to be bandaged. I can only leave it to you to deal with the jackals." Beelzebub didn't intend to talk about gentlemanly manners with Alice.
He was honest and told his current situation.
"It doesn't matter." After waving her hand, Alice walked to the front of the donkey cart and looked at the gray figures approaching rapidly around her. She said with a confident expression. "They are just a group of high-level jackals. Look at me for a while.
How can I help you get revenge?"
As she spoke, she patted Beelzebub on the shoulder.
It looked like she was talking to a big sister who was comforting her little brother.
When encountering this situation, Beelzebub couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
It's really a different feeling to be treated as a little brother by a washboard.
It's not that I can't deal with these guys, but I just don't want to take action, so I just find an excuse to deal with them.
Well, since you said you wanted to help me get revenge, I'll just stay back and sleep.
Her eyes swept over Beelzebub who was lying down, and the magic power in Alice's body spread out in all directions like water, and the surrounding air was suddenly filled with magic power.
Even Beelzebub, who was lying on the donkey cart, couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to see what this guy was going to do.
"Would you please bandage my hand before going to bed? If something happens that I can't handle, then don't blame me for leaving you and running away alone."
"You're even more nagging than Helwell." He complained, but he still honestly took some gauze from the medicine box on the donkey cart and wrapped his palm around it.
In order not to affect the flexibility of swinging the sword, he did not wrap it too tightly.
After waving his arm to make sure there was no big impact, he turned his attention to Alice again.
The Demon King is basically equal to the highest combat power in the wilderness. Except for Helwell, who is very close to the holy level, he has never seen anyone with powerful strength take action.
Now that we can see the Demon King's strength, of course we cannot let go of such an opportunity easily.
"Blow the cold wind that roars from the abyss, and crush everything in front of you in the name of the wind god Aiolos!"
As the girl chanted the incantation, a cold wind blew gently from behind Beelzebub. The cold feeling was like a cold palm across his back, which made his body tremble.
A feeling of danger flashed in the back of my mind.
This magic may not be as powerful as the Sword of Judgment that Helwell cast that day, that is, the golden holy sword, but magic of this nature has an effect that cannot be replaced by other magic.
"Wind, wind exists everywhere in this world. Speaking of defense, I'm afraid wind is one of the most difficult attacks in the world to defend against, right?"
While he was talking to himself, the surrounding trees began to sway slightly under the influence of the cold wind.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The sound of the gnolls' bodies being torn apart rang out in the air from time to time. They roared and struggled to avoid the fate of being chopped off by the wind blade.
But this silent attack is like the scythe of death, quietly and without making any sound, it harvests one life after another.
Such a terrifying attack not only did not scare those jackals, but instead aroused the ferocity in their bones.
"For low-level creatures like this, even if their strength has reached a high level, because their own race is too inferior, they cannot change their essential animal nature no matter what."
Alice explained, and then changed the magical properties around her.
The surrounding forest was controlled by her magic power, and rough vines sprouted from the ground like tripping ropes, causing the wildly roaring jackals to stumble to the ground.
Chapter completed!