Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

Chapter 220: Tribute to the legendary dog ​​lover Lucifer.

"Hakiwang, you need some love, right? I'll feed you all you can eat dragon fruit."

After saying that, fresh blood began to flow up Lucifer's arms and palms. Lucifer then raised his sandbag-sized fist and smashed it down at Caesar.

Boom!

Lucifer's powerful basic attack made the already cracked ground even more broken, and almost opened up the underground sewer system. Caesar, who was facing Lucifer's charming moment, collapsed on the spot and disappeared.

But after a moment, a brown-gray shadow passed around Lucifer's body and re-formed into the appearance of Caesar.

But before Caesar could question the superhuman in front of him, the blood flowing in Lucifer's palm, carrying the will of its master, immediately turned into crimson tentacles and stretched out towards Caesar.

"Ugh...!"

At this moment, Caesar was like a wild dog on the roadside, caught by Lucifer's invisible big hand.

Then, Lucifer used his tentacles made of blood to lift Caesar into the air like a kite, and then threw Caesar to the ground with a toss.

As a big hole was smashed into the ground, the noise caused passers-by nearby to think that an earthquake or natural disaster had struck.

The other Wolf Lords couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this scene, and they looked a little dazed as they had not yet recovered from their surprise and confusion.

Only the Emperor and Zarrow of the marginal OMO showed the expressions of bloodthirsty Autobots.

"Fuck you, Lucifer is just a dog."

"I have no objection. After all, he is probably the only person in the world who can use you as a weapon."

Chi.

Zaro said with a slight smile.

As the first Wolf Lord to experience Lucifer's power firsthand, Zaro has a lot to say about this, and for him, there is nothing more enjoyable than watching Lucifer beating other Wolf Lords.

"Do you really have to mention this in front of me, Zaro?"

"Haha, I'll eat you alive for this, Great Emperor."

As if he had encountered something particularly interesting, Zaro's eyes suddenly curved into a crescent shape.

Hong, who was standing aside, looked at Lucifer who was performing CPR on Caesar, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in her originally confused eyes.

"Lucifer..."

A flashback of memories emerged in Hong's mind, recalling the days of training with Ascalon and the warm feeling of security leaning in Lucifer's arms.

It was not until this moment that Hong realized that she was not alone, nor was she an abandoned orphan.

Even without her grandmother, Lucifer's arms were as much her home as Rhodes Island.

Hong clenched her fists slightly, and her tail hidden under her coat began to wag excitedly.

"Lucifer...come on..."

Lucifer, who Hong has high hopes for, is very considerately feeding Caesar dragon fruit.

After being hit by Lucifer again, Caesar climbed up using his hands and feet, quickly distanced himself from Lucifer, and fled to the other side of the blood river.

"That's enough! You're just a mortal! Don't be so presumptuous!"

Although Lucifer's smooth combo did not cause any substantial damage to Caesar, the humiliation was already deeply engraved in Caesar's instincts.

In thousands of years, when had she, as the Wolf Lord, ever suffered such injustice?

She gritted her teeth and looked at Zaro who was still smiling.

"Zaro, I didn't expect you to be so shameless that you specially found a blood demon to break the rules just because you lost the game?!"

But the more excited Caesar's tone became, the happier Zaro smiled.

"You are wrong. I am also a victim. I just did what we would do. You might as well think about how you have offended this evil god."

"..."

Hearing this, Caesar withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Lucifer.

Compared to Zaro's half-smile, Lucifer did not show any disguise or hypocrisy. His healthy smile made it hard not to doubt his mental state.

But Lucifer's wanton smile made Caesar feel a little creepy, which was very rare for the Wolf Lord.

But it is understandable that although the Wolf Lord will not be reaped by death, the Blood Demon is the one who truly spreads death.

In this alternative track of blood and brutality, only the Blood Demon can surpass the Blood Demon.

However, the scene of Lucifer beating him was still vivid in his mind. If he endured it for a while, he would feel more at a disadvantage. If he took a step back, he would get angrier and angrier. Caesar couldn't lower his proud head and beg for reconciliation.

You have to know that she is the Lord of Wolves, an ancient and immortal existence, not a stray dog ​​you can see on the roadside!

The blood demon in front of him was not a monster beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like the Sarkaz Demon King or Haranduhan. At most, he could fight him for a day, a week, or a month!

"Blood Demon, I admit that you have some means and abilities, but if you want to teach Wilderness a lesson with just these means... you are not qualified enough!"

After saying that, Caesar's resentful figure gradually condensed into solid limbs, and his sharp claws tore the earth apart, as if he wanted to completely tear Lucifer in front of him into pieces.

The other wolf lords also transformed into giant wolves with bared fangs, breathing cold air at Lucifer.

After all, even Zaro couldn't guarantee that Lucifer would let go of other Wolf Lords after loving Caesar, and they would not allow an arrogant mortal to ride on their heads.

Lucifer, who pretended to be a "dog lover", looked at the wolves surrounding him with a slight smile on his face.

Blood flowed at Lucifer's fingertips, and his scarlet eyes looked extremely creepy under the gray-black sky.

The next moment, the Wolf Lords led by Caesar and Lucifer instantly started fighting.

For a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was the wolves that crushed the bloody monarch, or the bloody river that swallowed up the wolves' shadows.

While the two sides were fighting, Wagu, who did not participate in the fight, quietly came to Zaro and the others.

"Wagu, it looks like your fangs are still not out of the game."

"…There's no point in playing games now anyway."

Wagu glanced at Hong beside the Emperor, then looked at Caesar and Lucifer who were entangled with each other, and finally sighed helplessly.

After a moment's silence, Wagu cast a subtle look at Zaro.

"I still don't understand, where did you find the blood demon?"

"Do you think there is a possibility that this blood demon came after me? Don't think that I didn't pay a price. He showed no mercy when he beat me with the emperor."

Zaro ignored the flapping emperor and swung his tail to push it towards Hong.

“…So soft.”

Holding the emperor's plump and soft body, the dirty little red hands began to exert force.

"Quack! Don't think you can touch me just because you have some connection with Lucifer!"

"Um..."

The emperor struggled again, but unfortunately he was not as strong as Pogamon and could not escape from Red's clutches.

Wagu blinked thoughtfully and asked Zaro again:

"If that's the case, then who is this blood demon?"

"I don't know. From what the Emperor said, it seems like he is some prince of Kazdel?"

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221

Chapter 221: Hallelujah Whirlwind!

"Wow... such a strong smell of blood..."

The gentle rain that drenched Syracuse stopped quietly, but as soon as the citizens of the city went out, they were greeted by a strong smell of blood.

However, what the citizens could not understand was that the pungent smell of blood occupied a corner of the city and extended all the way to the wilderness outside the city, but no corpses or blood residue could be seen.

The citizens originally thought that the blood bank of a hospital had leaked into the sewer system, but they found that the places covered with the smell of blood showed signs of violent destruction, and some uninhabited houses were smashed into ruins, as if a natural disaster had occurred.

Even though professional health team members were called in to conduct the survey, the final result was still fruitless.

All the strange traces and nonsensical situations were like a dark abyss that shrouded everyone's heart and quickly became the hottest legend and weird story in Syracuse.

The city’s residents have different opinions on this.

"Yeah, could it be that someone was dismembered?"

"To be honest, it is true that the murderer may have used the rain to wash away the blood, and then cut the victim into small pieces and threw them in different places so that they would not be discovered."

"No buddy, why are you so skilled? There's something wrong with your speech!"

"Quack! There must have been a clandestine fight going on that day! They cleaned up the blood and bodies afterward!"

Until a wise voice sounded, bringing a more acceptable end to everyone's discussion.

Rather than ghost stories about natural disasters or man-made disasters, they prefer stories about the treacherous mafia families fighting overtly and covertly in Syracuse.

……

About two weeks have passed since the rain curtain that was engraved into one of Syracuse's strange stories. Except for the city that is becoming more and more bustling day by day, the wilderness that should have been as quiet as ever has become a mess and full of smoke.

"Damn it, how long are they going to keep fighting? I feel like I've been in this godforsaken place for over a year!"

The emperor stood on a rock on the hillside, looking at the blood river and the wolf pack entangled below, and complained dissatisfiedly.

As the Lord of Beasts who is always in the new era, the Emperor cannot stand boredom, otherwise he would not have come to Syracuse with Lucifer.

Although seeing Lucifer and the Wolf Lord fighting in person was worth the price of the ticket, how can a whole movie be just about fighting scenes?

The emperor thought about it for a while and thought, oh, it seems that it is true, and he seems to have participated in the music production anonymously.

That's okay, just cut it first.

"Who knows? Caesar is the most stubborn Wolf Lord among us. It won't be easy to persuade her by force."

While answering the emperor, Wagu twisted his body to make Hong, who was resting on his tail, more comfortable.

"Damn!"