I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

The dark, secluded, out of place shadow that bowed gracefully, like a bubble or an illusion, snapped back and forth in the blink of an eye.

Disappear.

But the noisy eyes around him and the cries of the servants could not be faked.

John was in a trance one by one, the wine glass in his hand smashed to the ground, making a shattering sound, which made him shudder one by one, and then he seemed to wake up from a dream.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, a heart fell to the bottom.

Dead? Dead?!

An ominous foreboding turned into a bone-chilling chill over him.

His expression suddenly changed, and he rushed up and grabbed the servant's collar tightly, his face was hideous, his whole body trembling and his voice lowered and roared: "What?

Dead, what the hell is going on?! Tell me clearly!!!"

The servant's face was snot-snoting and he was choked with tears, his face gradually flushed red, and he said with difficulty: "Master, they

They were going on—the ritual of the slave pact—and then suddenly, all of a sudden it seemed to go dark for a split second, the ritual was forcibly interrupted, and then

And the whole house collapsed and it caught fire, so fast, so fast I didn't know anything, just crawled forward and ran out

Come

John's eyes were like those of Nozeng who was about to choose someone to eat. He stared at the servant in front of him, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth:

"You ran away?"

The servant was so frightened that he shook his head desperately: "No, no, no, I didn't ask me to come to you and inform you.

John folded his hands around his neck, and his face became even more terrifying: "Notify me that they are all dead? Since you don't know anything, how come?

Knowing that people are dead? Nonsense, alarmist! .

The noble young man's heart is unimaginably calm. In such an occasion, even if all his family members are dead, he must not let this matter.

That's it for the conclusion!

He had to - give himself time to find a way out.

otherwise

John remembered the guess that flashed in his mind just now, and then thought of what he had just said-

He is also dead.

"The servant was horrified to find that the noble young man in front of him was talking with their unique skills of the Fred family.

execration!

He wants to kill himself!

The servant's pupils shrank sharply, trying to struggle and shout, but found that he could no longer make a sound or move.

Vitality is passing quickly, the servant's face is pale, and his pupils are almost dilated in an instant-

A hand reached out and grabbed John's arm, so strong that it almost crunched the bones.

John turned his head and saw the iron-grey eyes of the mistress of the banquet, hard and cold, and then heard a muffled "pop".

He bowed his head, and saw the afterimage of the slender white arm clenching his fist and the sound of the howling wind, the silver-white hair and the instant swelling on it.

His muscles were swollen, and then an unimaginably severe pain came from his abdomen, which made him immediately let go and fall to the ground.

"-cough!,

John's facial expression, who was curled up on the ground, was completely out of control, twisted like a maggot, and his lower body was also incontinent.

Ji Zhixu was condescending, withdrew his fist, and took two steps back from the tragic scene.

If Boss Lin hadn't stopped him, the punch would have hit this guy in the face just now. ,

But that's enough of a punch. She's well-controlled, without any superficial bleeding wounds, but in reality, John's guts

, has been twisted into a muddy beach with the stomach part as the center.

Wizards who have no chance to recite spells are as weak as ordinary people.

Ji Zhixu can now perfectly control his power. This is not a momentary force, but a continuous spread.

Shattered and then pureed, that is, this intense pain churning inside the body will last about a full hour.

until John died. ,

During this period, Ji Zhixu will use "Iron Will" to bless John to keep him awake.

Offend Boss Lin and still want to run?

Although Boss Lin has personally punished him, as a fan of Boss Lin, he must take a positive attitude.

She took the napkin on the side, wiped her hands, and smiled: "It seems that Mr. John is a little too sad and can't control himself.

He helped him down to rest, and then take him home to have a look. We have called the police about the Fred family. What is the specific situation?

The police station will handle it, please don't worry. "

There were subtle laughs and discussions all around.

John, who was helped up, felt the damp heat and stench coming from his lower body in a daze in the severe pain that was enough to make him coma.

During the dragging, the eyes of the guests around him were all focused on him.

they are looking at him

No handling, no covering up, just watching him being dragged away all the way, showing all the embarrassing side.

This is the greatest torture for a person who is extremely self-made and proud of his noble status.

"Uh-

uh

John let out a faint * in despair.

When he opens his mouth, he can

When he sees people around him staring at him, and when he closes his eyes, he will magnify the acute pain perception in his body, even when he closes his eyes.

To the point where I could hear the sound of broken bones piercing into my internal organs.

During this torture, he was taken to the Fred family's mansion.

The fire is flickering.

The once gorgeous mansion, the huge family building belonging to the A district, and the superior class in John's mouth proves that commoners will never be able to imagine

The realm of elephants has now turned into blackened ruins in flames.

John opened his eyes wide and saw the corpses kneeling on the ground in the flames. It was the backstage he thought he was doing, ancient and powerful.

All members of the wizarding family.

He was pushed to the ground and crawled forward with difficulty, his expression completely collapsed.

At this point, everything he had was one-destroyed.

There is still the formation of the slave contract ritual on the ground. This cruel ritual will cut off the slave's tongue and gouge out the slave's eyes.

Stab the eardrums of slaves, so that they can't speak, can't see, can't listen, they can only accept orders from the master with their hearts, and become a thoroughgoing

pet.

That's what the Fred family loved, an important part of the slave trade, and their way of entertainment.

And these "voluntary" slaves are from the slums of the upper city.

Now, under the intervention of some indescribable force, the slave contract ritual is interrupted and completely reversed.

All the effects were applied to the members of the Fred family.

The face of the corpse kneeling in the flames has only three huge meaning holes, as if it had been eaten by something, and it is extremely scary like a picture of hell.

Horrible, but the slaves wearing shackles next to each other were embracing and crying with the expressions of the rest of their lives.

The picture in John's eyes was finally fixed in this moment forever.