Devil's Journey
Chapter 484 Taking Over Business
Chapter 484 Taking Over Business
In the abandoned castle, a tall and thin middle-aged man who looked unkempt was walking in the castle somewhat staggeringly. Under the dim and miserable green lights, where the man walked, there was a crooked dark red bloodstain.
The walking dead wandering around in the castle made deep growls from time to time, but they didn't attack the passing middle-aged man, as if treating them as their own kind, or turning a blind eye.
"Ahem, damn Kazan knight." The man walked into the depths of the castle, seemed a little tired, leaned against the wall for a while, and then continued to turn into a dilapidated hall.
croak~
The crows in the hall flew up and made a noise. In the dark room, a string of mummies hung around the hall, like a slaughterhouse. The plasma on the ground solidified into black stains, and the corners were full of broken yellow The skeletons, rows of skulls yards in the depths of the hall.
The middle-aged man walked into the hall, took out a human skin bag, and poured out a dozen fresh corpses, including men, women and children, but no old people.
Pulling out the knife, the middle-aged man grabbed a still warm female corpse, bit the corpse's neck, and drained the blood of the female corpse with great effort. After a while, the middle-aged man who regained some energy started to work.
The skilled man quickly stripped the corpse clean. At this time, another bat flew in from the window. The bat whimpered a few times, and then turned into a coquettish woman.
After falling on the ground, the woman tilted her body, cursed a few words in a low voice, then looked at the man who was laying the corpse and said, "You lowly ghoul, if this sacrifice still fails, I will kill you!" Kill you ugly ghost as a sacrifice."
The middle-aged man ignored the woman's scolding, and was still performing the blood sacrifice ceremony meticulously, like a diligent middle-aged social animal, but the woman was a little bit reluctant, still cursing the middle-aged man endlessly.
"Shut up! You blood-sucking slut!" The man who finally felt agitated turned his head and roared, a strong killing intent flashed in his squinted cloudy eyes.
The coquettish woman was taken aback, she didn't seem to expect that the man would yell at her like this, she stopped making noise immediately, but when she saw the middle-aged man turned his head and continued to arrange the ceremony, the coquettish woman couldn't help but started chattering again, but this time The voice was much lower, and the middle-aged man didn't bother to talk to each other anymore.
Not long after, after the blood sacrifice ceremony was arranged, the middle-aged man began to chant prayers: "...Great demon lord, Lord Keith, please respond to your humble servant, your servant."
The scarlet magic light rose up, but it never condensed into shape, as if there was no signal to find the object of prayer.
Julian, who was far away in the Devil's Abyss, somehow heard some very small noises again, but they were much clearer than before. He listened intently, as if he was calling for Soul Shaman Keith.
Is this strung together?Or is it the wrong number?Why do you want to give it to Keith, Keith was killed by Julian.
Julian, who just crushed and devoured Keith's virtual godhead and demon soul, and dragged his territory into his own territory, and merged with his own territory, is equivalent to taking over Keith's business and telephone by the way. No.
No wonder there are so many noises these days, um, Keith has a lot of business, but most of the noises can't be connected, after all, Julian didn't completely replace Keith.
Only a very small number of calls could barely be connected. Julian registered all these calls and prepared to answer them one by one, and then slowly expand the business in the future.
However, there was one voice that was the clearest, so Julian tried to reply and see which new world it was. If there was an opportunity, he would mark it down, and when he had enough manpower, he would send some salesmen to open up the market.
After repeating the prayer for the sixth time, when the middle-aged man was about to lose his temper, the demonic aura suddenly surged up and merged in the middle. The man's spirit was shaken, and the woman next to him who was about to open his mouth to taunt quickly shut his mouth , looked at the magic energy full of expectation.
The scarlet demonic energy churned and merged into one, and then a more and more clear outline emerged, revealing the terrifying majesty of the devil, the oppressed man and woman couldn't breathe, and quickly fell to their knees humbly.
"The great, supreme, supremely powerful demon lord, Lord Keith."
"Stop, that guy Keith is dead."
A rumbling voice sounded like thunder, interrupting the man's flattery. The man who didn't react was stunned there. The woman next to him reacted first, and shouted in his heart that something was wrong. The person they prayed to was dead. It's hard to say what kind of demon the demon who took over is.
Although the devil Keith is not a good object to serve, he can listen to people's words at least, and can give reasonable rewards, and he will not turn his face and kill the blood sacrificer at will.
But this new demon lord
Julian in the form of a demon emerged. Although it was only the projection of the condensed demon energy, it possessed an extremely terrifying coercion. Under such coercion, the two demon worshipers even felt that their thinking was a little chaotic.
Fortunately, Julian then withdrew most of the coercion, gave it off, and kept suppressing, easily crushing people to death.
"Um, this world..." Julian frowned. This world seems a little familiar. The foggy world?
Julian was very disappointed, and even prepared to end this blood sacrifice. He had already sent a large number of capable generals to attack the foggy world, and besides people and a few resources, there was nothing worth noting about this broken place.
And there are no conditions for long-term fishing for big fish. In a world where it may be over in one day, a short, flat, fast predatory one-time transaction is the most suitable method for this world.
As for the two demon worshipers below who have been deeply demonized, they are not worthy of attention. He was very pretty, but he was a blue crotch guy. Julian didn't bother to take a second look after one glance.
"Great Lord Demon, please accept the humble awe of your servant, and bestow upon you your honorable name, so that your servant can spread your notoriety throughout this corrupt world." Although the man looked desolate, he understood it very well. To communicate with the devil, it is necessary to show your humbleness and respect for the devil in every sentence, and you must flatter loudly, bluntly, exaggerate, and spare no effort.
Although Julian is not such a superficial devil, he actually likes this kind of flattery, probably because he was misled by the atmosphere of Moyuan.
So based on the mentality of coming here, if you don’t do something, you will come in vain, and if you don’t come in vain, you will lose money, Julian decided to take advantage of the two kneeling in front of him.
"Well, for the sake of your loyalty, I will generously tell you my humble name. Yu is Julian, the ruler of destiny! A great demon with the power of destruction and destruction! The name of all demons The protector! Yu is the eternal king who protects death! The humble servant wants to get Yu's attention, longs for Yu's response, and prays for Yu's arrival, so he needs to sacrifice everything in exchange for a little mercy in Yu's spare time!"
(End of this chapter)
In the abandoned castle, a tall and thin middle-aged man who looked unkempt was walking in the castle somewhat staggeringly. Under the dim and miserable green lights, where the man walked, there was a crooked dark red bloodstain.
The walking dead wandering around in the castle made deep growls from time to time, but they didn't attack the passing middle-aged man, as if treating them as their own kind, or turning a blind eye.
"Ahem, damn Kazan knight." The man walked into the depths of the castle, seemed a little tired, leaned against the wall for a while, and then continued to turn into a dilapidated hall.
croak~
The crows in the hall flew up and made a noise. In the dark room, a string of mummies hung around the hall, like a slaughterhouse. The plasma on the ground solidified into black stains, and the corners were full of broken yellow The skeletons, rows of skulls yards in the depths of the hall.
The middle-aged man walked into the hall, took out a human skin bag, and poured out a dozen fresh corpses, including men, women and children, but no old people.
Pulling out the knife, the middle-aged man grabbed a still warm female corpse, bit the corpse's neck, and drained the blood of the female corpse with great effort. After a while, the middle-aged man who regained some energy started to work.
The skilled man quickly stripped the corpse clean. At this time, another bat flew in from the window. The bat whimpered a few times, and then turned into a coquettish woman.
After falling on the ground, the woman tilted her body, cursed a few words in a low voice, then looked at the man who was laying the corpse and said, "You lowly ghoul, if this sacrifice still fails, I will kill you!" Kill you ugly ghost as a sacrifice."
The middle-aged man ignored the woman's scolding, and was still performing the blood sacrifice ceremony meticulously, like a diligent middle-aged social animal, but the woman was a little bit reluctant, still cursing the middle-aged man endlessly.
"Shut up! You blood-sucking slut!" The man who finally felt agitated turned his head and roared, a strong killing intent flashed in his squinted cloudy eyes.
The coquettish woman was taken aback, she didn't seem to expect that the man would yell at her like this, she stopped making noise immediately, but when she saw the middle-aged man turned his head and continued to arrange the ceremony, the coquettish woman couldn't help but started chattering again, but this time The voice was much lower, and the middle-aged man didn't bother to talk to each other anymore.
Not long after, after the blood sacrifice ceremony was arranged, the middle-aged man began to chant prayers: "...Great demon lord, Lord Keith, please respond to your humble servant, your servant."
The scarlet magic light rose up, but it never condensed into shape, as if there was no signal to find the object of prayer.
Julian, who was far away in the Devil's Abyss, somehow heard some very small noises again, but they were much clearer than before. He listened intently, as if he was calling for Soul Shaman Keith.
Is this strung together?Or is it the wrong number?Why do you want to give it to Keith, Keith was killed by Julian.
Julian, who just crushed and devoured Keith's virtual godhead and demon soul, and dragged his territory into his own territory, and merged with his own territory, is equivalent to taking over Keith's business and telephone by the way. No.
No wonder there are so many noises these days, um, Keith has a lot of business, but most of the noises can't be connected, after all, Julian didn't completely replace Keith.
Only a very small number of calls could barely be connected. Julian registered all these calls and prepared to answer them one by one, and then slowly expand the business in the future.
However, there was one voice that was the clearest, so Julian tried to reply and see which new world it was. If there was an opportunity, he would mark it down, and when he had enough manpower, he would send some salesmen to open up the market.
After repeating the prayer for the sixth time, when the middle-aged man was about to lose his temper, the demonic aura suddenly surged up and merged in the middle. The man's spirit was shaken, and the woman next to him who was about to open his mouth to taunt quickly shut his mouth , looked at the magic energy full of expectation.
The scarlet demonic energy churned and merged into one, and then a more and more clear outline emerged, revealing the terrifying majesty of the devil, the oppressed man and woman couldn't breathe, and quickly fell to their knees humbly.
"The great, supreme, supremely powerful demon lord, Lord Keith."
"Stop, that guy Keith is dead."
A rumbling voice sounded like thunder, interrupting the man's flattery. The man who didn't react was stunned there. The woman next to him reacted first, and shouted in his heart that something was wrong. The person they prayed to was dead. It's hard to say what kind of demon the demon who took over is.
Although the devil Keith is not a good object to serve, he can listen to people's words at least, and can give reasonable rewards, and he will not turn his face and kill the blood sacrificer at will.
But this new demon lord
Julian in the form of a demon emerged. Although it was only the projection of the condensed demon energy, it possessed an extremely terrifying coercion. Under such coercion, the two demon worshipers even felt that their thinking was a little chaotic.
Fortunately, Julian then withdrew most of the coercion, gave it off, and kept suppressing, easily crushing people to death.
"Um, this world..." Julian frowned. This world seems a little familiar. The foggy world?
Julian was very disappointed, and even prepared to end this blood sacrifice. He had already sent a large number of capable generals to attack the foggy world, and besides people and a few resources, there was nothing worth noting about this broken place.
And there are no conditions for long-term fishing for big fish. In a world where it may be over in one day, a short, flat, fast predatory one-time transaction is the most suitable method for this world.
As for the two demon worshipers below who have been deeply demonized, they are not worthy of attention. He was very pretty, but he was a blue crotch guy. Julian didn't bother to take a second look after one glance.
"Great Lord Demon, please accept the humble awe of your servant, and bestow upon you your honorable name, so that your servant can spread your notoriety throughout this corrupt world." Although the man looked desolate, he understood it very well. To communicate with the devil, it is necessary to show your humbleness and respect for the devil in every sentence, and you must flatter loudly, bluntly, exaggerate, and spare no effort.
Although Julian is not such a superficial devil, he actually likes this kind of flattery, probably because he was misled by the atmosphere of Moyuan.
So based on the mentality of coming here, if you don’t do something, you will come in vain, and if you don’t come in vain, you will lose money, Julian decided to take advantage of the two kneeling in front of him.
"Well, for the sake of your loyalty, I will generously tell you my humble name. Yu is Julian, the ruler of destiny! A great demon with the power of destruction and destruction! The name of all demons The protector! Yu is the eternal king who protects death! The humble servant wants to get Yu's attention, longs for Yu's response, and prays for Yu's arrival, so he needs to sacrifice everything in exchange for a little mercy in Yu's spare time!"
(End of this chapter)
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