The Demon’s Menu

Lord City, far suburb cemetery.

Sir Beta crossed the 'Lord Cemetery' and later arrived here.

Although the old jazz had been mentally prepared before coming, but after seeing the rusty fence and many columns with only the foundation left, he still couldn't help sighing.

Compared to the new cemetery that most people know, this place is not only old, but it is not taken care of at all.

When Lord was still a small town, this remote suburb cemetery was the real cemetery.

Unfortunately, as time passed, too many people poured into Lord, especially the discovery of the coal mine more than 20 years ago, which made Lord overload.

If there is opportunity, there is danger.

More and more accidents occur and more and more people die.

Eventually, this overburdened cemetery was abandoned.

The new cemetery appeared in a more suitable place.

And here?

Only exists in the memory of some old people.

Is more of a "paradise" for some guys.

Ga!

A ravening crow's cry.

Several heads touched the ground, the front legs were long, the back legs were short, the eyes were small, the monster with fangs in his mouth rushed out, and surrounded the old jazz, he directly launched the attack.

Roar!

With a ferocious yell, these monsters rushed in.

The old jazz was just chasing the crow that made a noise, without looking at the monsters, but with a long sword in his hand.

嗤, 嗤嗤.

Monsters in the air were cut off and fell to the ground.

The long sword shook in the hands of the old jazz, and the blood on the blade was directly thrown on the ground, and the whole person sprang out like an arrow from the string.

He saw the crow.

Is not far from the valley.

There is a tree at the entrance.

The crow was standing at the top of the tree.

Facing the old jazz rushing, the crow did not mean to fly away, and the scarlet eyes stared at the old jazz, waiting quietly.

In the breath, the old jazz approached the valley.

Then, when the old jazz looked at everything in the valley, his somber complexion grew darker.

Every tree is as dark as ink, and leafless trees are flooding the valley.

These big branches are well developed, but with a strange sense of withering.

just like……

Those corpses hanging on them,

A corpse, like a bell, swayed with the wind as soon as the wind blew through.

These ones,

Are those dead bodies!

"Do you want to provoke war?"

The old jazz raised his head, and asked the crow on the tree sternly.

The crow hung his head, and there was a flash in his scarlet eyes ... smile.

Yes!

Is a smile!

Anyone who sees this crow can feel it is laughing.

"Ga!"

Is another tweet.

This crow will fly away.

But the old jazz took a quick step.

"Judgment!"

Whispered, and a dazzling light flashed from the old jazz.

"Quack!"

The crow shook its wings out of thin air, but could not fly at all, and there was a bit more fierceness in the cry.

It seems that the **** trees flooding the valley were also affected and began to sway, and the corpses on the trees were thrown back and forth.

"tell me!"

"Are you going to provoke war?"

The old jazz asked again.

The smile in the crow's scarlet eyes grew stronger.

Then ...

boom!

Crows burst like this.

When he saw the smile in the eyes of the crow again, the old jazz found that something was wrong and immediately withdrew.

With the explosion of the crow, some kind of inexplicable, horrible, unexplainable existence came directly.

Although it is only a slight, insignificant and worthless idea.

But to the old jazz, it seemed like a world collapsed.

The old jazz represents the brilliance of his own power, and instantly collapses.

Huh!

A mouthful of blood spewed out directly.

The old Jazz had despair on his face.

Him,

Missed!

All this is a conspiracy of ‘Shepherd’!

But he didn't find it and stepped in with one foot.

Him,

Has no room to turn over.

Even if he is Lord's strongest, but faced with this slight idea, there is no room for resistance.

The old jazz was unwilling and desperate.

Because, he already knew what ‘Shepherd’ wanted to do.

He glared openly, looking at the **** tree in the distance that became thicker and thicker as a result of this thought.

Watching the dead bodies hanging on the black branches begin ...

Wake up!

Last moment, these corpses still closed their eyes.

And now?

The closest corpses to them have opened their eyes.

Or dry, turbid eyes.

Or a deep hole in the eyes.

Then ...

Crunch!

The neck of the corpse twisted, looking towards the old jazz.

What will come next, the old jazz knows.

He is already mentally prepared.

But at this moment!

That little idea was moved by ‘prying’.

Do not!

Was attracted attention.

Without hesitation, the old jazz seized this opportunity!

The dazzling white radiance appeared on the old jazz again. Like a shooting star, he disappeared in the spot instantly and flew towards Lord City.

The sigh of thought confronted the escaped ‘sacrifice’, stunned.

Then, it was anger.

Roar!

Roar!

The waking corpse uttered a silent growl.

but,

Apart from the sound of the wind breaking in the sky, there was no response.

Uh ...

"What's coming?"

Tanier asked his nose with a handkerchief wiping his nose.

Jason did not answer, but pointed to the sky that was completely dark.

Tanier raised his head subconsciously.

Saw a dazzling meteor and smashed it down with white brilliance.

"The meteorite fell?"

"Run!"

Tanil dropped his handkerchief ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ was about to grab Jason's arm.

Again, Jason turned away in disgust.

"Not a meteorite."

Jason corrected.

"That is……"

Tanier was taken aback, and then he saw his face under the light.

Immediately, the young teacher of Deer College shouted with joy:

"Old Jazz ?!"

"He is all right?"

No one answered his question.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the old jazz.

"Judgment!"

Snorted like a thunder.

The old jazz descended from the sky 'bumped' into the sky above Pea Street.

Click!

It seemed that in the sound of broken glassware, a cracked pattern appeared on the surrounding sky, and immediately after that—it was broken!

Snapped!

Invisible fragments splashed everywhere.

The terrifying, cold power that made everyone feel gone.

The people on the mysterious side for the rest of their lives were very grateful to the old jazz who looked pale and gasped.

Including the mayor ’s adviser.

Has lost most of his subordinates, and his bruised opponent quickly walked to the old jazz, saluting respectfully.

"Thank you, Sir Beta."

"You once again saved Lord."

"Are you all right?"

The other party said, raising his hand would help the old jazz, which is very expensive.

"I……"

The old jazz subconsciously refused.

but,

Accidental burst!

Huh!

The old Jazz lowered his head and looked at the dagger piercing his belly.