Surrounded by sharp ice crystals, the waves roared and rushed towards the two demons opposite Ron.

The black wings on the back of the demons rolled up a black storm, mixed with fluttering black feathers, blowing away the gathered white sea foam.The swirling foam flew in all directions, dissipated little by little, burst, turned into droplets, and disappeared.

Ron suddenly swung his sword to part the waves, and his figure rushed out from the middle of the huge water curtain, and cut off one of his wings by surprise.The demons who suddenly lost their balance tried their best to maintain the flight, with a very shocked expression on their faces, as if they hadn't noticed Ron at all, and their wings were cut off by a sudden sword.

When the demon race was falling rapidly, a huge network woven by soft leaves and vines caught him firmly.Sitting on his armchair, Tuka raised his eyebrows slightly, and a whirlwind flew out of his hand. The whirlwind gradually became larger, engulfing the trembling demon with broken wings lying there, engulfed by the whirlwind The fallen demons trembled like chaff, as if they were facing the abyss of hell and had nowhere to hide.

Whirlwind brought the demon to Tuka's side. Tuka didn't even look at it, and just waved a flame, burning the demon completely, turning it into fly ash, and disappearing.

Ron was not distracted, he was fully focused on the other opponent in front of him, so he didn't see this scene.

In the same way, the remaining Jiali and Xiaobai did not see this scene either.But Fischer and Hilde, who were always paying attention to various places on the battlefield to see if they were in need of help, couldn't help feeling chills and jumping in their hearts when they saw it.

Everyone knew about Tuka's cruelty, but Fisheri never thought that she could see with her own eyes, a fresh life appearing in front of her eyes.

Hildera, who quickly came back to his senses, was still stunned at the same place, Fisheri, Fisheri quickly regained his senses, and forced himself to pay attention to the scene of the battle.

Jiali turned into a blue fire cat, with faint blue flames burning on the paws and the tip of the tail.With Jia Li's every move, turn and move, the blue flames bloomed like a flower, and one after another flames kept firing towards the demon.When each flame approaches that demon, it will transform into a blue cat with big round eyes and a harmless face to pounce on it.

The demon could only hold back the instinctive discomfort and tried his best to dodge the flames, but from time to time, the mysterious black-haired Hilde pierced his abdomen with a strange weapon in his hand, and the dark red blood kept flowing. As it flowed, the face of the demon race gradually turned pale.

Finally, the demon passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Jiali rushed up at the right time, bit the demon's neck, and carried him back to the rose flower, and placed him gently at Hilde's feet, stretching his neck and narrowing his eyes, like a baby, "meow With a sound, it rubbed Hilde's skirt with its gray-blue furry head.Shrunk himself, jumped on Hilde's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "Not dead yet, just passed out."

Hilde was slightly taken aback, and lightly patted Jiali on the back.

"It's all trash." Tuka patted the armrest of his throne lightly, with an impatient expression on his face.The brilliant sun behind Tuka gradually changed from illusory to solid, sparing no effort to release its own heat and light.The hot air continuously radiated to the surroundings, and the sweat and blood flowing from the wound on the nearest Xiaobai were instantly evaporated, leaving only some tiny crystals, shining with tiny light.

Xiaobai suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately gave up the attack and returned to the rose flower. Standing in front of Fischery, he put the flame gun in front of him with a vigilant expression, and stared at Tuka in front of him intently, preventing him from falling. one step action.

A red hot wind blew out from that round of sun, and it flew gently towards Xiaobai's original opponent. When the hot wind just touched the demon, the demon's body instantly burned, and the blazing fire engulfed him. Leaving the strong body of the demon, through the bright red flames, you can see the silhouette of the demon, gradually from thick and complete, to thin and weak, like a sapling that has lost all its leaves in winter, leaving only Thin branches.

But the fire continued to erode that poor demon, and the thin sapling was finally broken from it, breaking into countless pieces, turning into dust in the flames, and dissipating cleanly.

Fischery panicked again, but quickly put her panic together without any other expression on her face.

With his back turned to Tuka, Ron felt the heat and strong light, but he didn't get distracted, and took advantage of the moment when his opponent was dazzled, he swung his sword and cut off the demon's head.

Surprisingly easy.

The corpse of the demon clan fell on the net, making only the sound of fine leaves rubbing against each other.

When Ron turned to go back to the rosebush, he noticed that the heat and strong light he felt just now came from the sun behind Tuka.I casually looked around and found that there were two demon guards missing. When I was wondering, Tuka's voice came over: "It's really trash, even a few such weak demons can't win, and it even hurts you In my hand. What else do I need to raise such a waste?"

"It's really cruel."

"Not ruthless, how can I make my subordinates obedient?"

"It's a pity that the eldest prince has so many guards."

"It's a pity? What's the pity about useless things? Before setting off, everyone boasted that everything will be successful, but in the end they were a complete failure. What's the difference between useless things and garbage? What's the use of having a pile of garbage. "Tuka shook his hand, and the sun behind him rose into the sky and landed firmly on top of Ron and the others. "You are lucky this time. My father will probably pay attention to your situation today, and I can only leave it to you." A small gift, I hope you will not like it."

Tuka's throne slowly floated away, and the sun above Ron's head exploded instantly, turning into a pile of fireballs and flying down in all directions.

The violent sound of the explosion made the carnival demon spirits feel a little panic, they stopped their actions one after another, staring blankly at the sky and the falling red bright spots.

Ron's fluttering red cloak lit up and shattered into countless irregular fragments, each of which accurately hit the falling fireballs.Those fireballs split again, and the small fragments collided together inexplicably, and countless slight explosions occurred.In the end, it was like a gorgeous firework, and before those flames fell, they disappeared.

Fischerie put away her wand and panted heavily: "Oh, I'm really old... This level is just too much, and I can't bear it."

Jiali curled up his body, was held in Hilde's arms, and slept soundly.

"Xiaobai, are you okay?" Ron asked him with concern when he saw the large and small wounds on Xiaobai's body that were healing.

"It's fine, as long as it's not missing an arm or a leg, you can recover on your own." Xiaobai gritted his teeth and smiled, "But how can Your Highness..."

"The cruelty of the eldest prince is recognized. Even if they win today, but the win is not beautiful enough, it will not end well." Hilde checked the injury of the demon guard lying in front of her, and found that he was Slowly healed, and I didn't care about him anymore.

"Since this is the case, why do they still obey His Highness so much? If it were me, I would have escaped long ago."

"But they are not you, and they can't escape. The pure-blooded demons are not like demons. They have their own families, and they have reasons why they have to serve Tuka loyally." Fisherley took a breath, and asked Xiaobai explained, "If you escape, once you are caught by the eldest prince, you can imagine what will happen. Tuka is controlled by an iron fist, so that he can truly become a representative of the power of the demons. Because the people under him We all know that if you can't win beauty, you will definitely die, or at least leave some painful memories. Probably this demon guard who is afraid of cats is so afraid because he was punished by the eldest prince before. It is also pitiful."

"Old lady, why were you so surprised just now?"

"Probably because I haven't seen anyone die in front of my eyes for a long time. Thinking about it carefully, I haven't seen anyone die in front of me in 20 years, except for those half-dead people when Winster was doing experiments before. Less...for a moment, the benevolence of a woman." Fischery lightly tried to cover up her momentary gaffe just now, but Hilde didn't pursue it further.

"Since His Royal Highness is so powerful, why didn't he make a move?"

"He can't do it. He attacked us with his hands. The nature of this matter can change drastically. If someone with a heart catches this matter, he will have no chance of turning over. Tuka has a direct personality, But he's not stupid, and he won't be in a hurry to give Yixinglis a handle." Fischeri hugged Jia Li into his arms and touched it twice, "As for the last one, he said it was a gift, who? We can't pick any mistakes, because we will definitely find a way to resolve this trouble so that the demon spirits below will not be injured."

"why?"

"Because the calculating second prince should be paying close attention to our situation now. So...all of us will consider in advance that our behavior will not be used and become one of the straws that crushes us. Moreover, the devil needs us to help him with things, but he doesn't want us to cause trouble and make him trouble." Ron answered Xiaobai's question and sighed softly, "Ichiris, it's really troublesome .”

Xiao Bai squatted in front of the pale demon, stretched out his hand and poked him lightly: "Then what's the use of us keeping this?"

"It's useless, it's still good to relieve the boredom." Hilde controlled the rose and returned home, leaving behind the carnival scene that was revived by the fireworks behind him.

At night, the carnival was still going on. On the huge table moved out from someone's house, a girl demon in a red dress was dancing enthusiastically to the music.The red skirt fluttered up and down, like a flower in full bloom.The girl's face is filled with a full and confident smile, like a warm and unrestrained cherry cocktail, with the spiciness of whiskey and the sweetness of ripe cherries, tempting people to taste her taste.

The girl wore a bracelet with several bells on her hand, and that bracelet kept making crisp sounds as she danced gracefully.

The delicately braided hair behind his head spread out with a "wow", and the long black hair poured down like a waterfall, glowing faintly in the surrounding firelight.

The branches for the bonfire are all local materials, and they are now broken from the tea tree next to it. The fresh branches have the aroma of a tea tree when burned.

"This girl dances well and looks good."

"Why, are you going to choose a concubine?" Fisheri couldn't help but care about his love life when she saw Ron staring intently at the dancing girl in red.

"No, it's not." He didn't know what he thought of, and couldn't help laughing, but immediately, the corners of his upturned mouth drooped immediately, he lowered his head, followed his eyes, turned and left, "I'm going back first. "

Seeing him trying to hide but still stumbling in despair, Fisherley accidentally kicked her own heel with the tip of his left toe when walking, staggered slightly, swayed his body, and managed to stand still before walking forward. two steps.Standing still again, he looked back at the dancing girl, her skirt was curled and her long hair was fluttering in the air.

Ron looked at the girl, and for some reason, he changed Brent's delicate face into it, and his heart was moved for a while.He hurriedly shook his head, knocked out the Brent in the red dress in his mind, and ran back at a faster pace.

The author has something to say:

Finally, this stinky and long carnival is finally over... In fact, there is no extra energy in the plan to write some idle words, but I also want to restore some things I want to express, but I also want to let Ron and Bu The reunion of Lent, I had thought about the plot of their reunion a month earlier, but I haven't been able to write it yet...

Of course, the little girl dancing in the red dress is from Victor Hugo's... Esmeralda, but when I wrote it, I found out that in the original text of "Notre Dame de Paris", the part of Esmeralda dancing is really nothing The red dress... I don't know where the red dress came from in the movie...but I still used the red dress.

The main reason is that the image of this dancer is very different from Brent's, but Ron can still put Brent's face on it, which is enough to prove that Ron misses him.

Of course, I still want to be lazy with Esmeralda... But I still can't steal it. No matter how I write it, it still doesn't have the taste of a great writer. I will post the original text of Hugo here (this is from the Internet) Yes, I didn’t find the names of the translators… I’m really too lazy to type them out one by one)

"She was not tall, but her slender figure was straight and slender, so it seemed to him that she was tall. She was brown, but one could guess that in the daytime, she looked like Andalusian girls and Roman girls. Beautiful golden luster. Her delicate little feet, also Andalusian, fit snugly and comfortably in the elegant shoes. She danced on an old Persian rug that was casually placed under her feet. Turning, whirling, swirling; each time she whirls, her radiant face flashes past you, and her big black eyes cast lightning-like glances on you.

The eyes of everyone around her were fixed, and their mouths were opened wide.Sure enough, she flew like this, with her round and clean arms raised high above her head, humming a Basque tambourine; her head was slender, weak, and turned like a wasp. Agile; in a golden corset, flat and without folds, in a colorful and puffy gown; with bare shoulders, and skirts that are lifted here and there to reveal a pair of graceful thin legs; black hair, and flaming eyes; stunner. "

Sure enough, I can't describe that obsession...

Well I love you and you love me too, right?

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