alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 73 2.68 Tenth Waiter: Fang Xu
Satan is lying on his side on the bloody demon throne, wearing a crown of evil flowers and a robe made of pixiu skin. He has a lazy and smirk on his face, blurring his gender and his extremely charming and attractive face. He has a stalwart figure, The tight abdominal muscles exposed in the air, the perfect male figure that no one can replicate.

All the world surrendered to him Satan.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth but it was not in the eyes, all kinds of cruel performances were staged in the magic hall.

More than a dozen of the most beautiful women in the world are beside him at this moment, one of them paves his feet with softness, two demons on the left and right fan him, two demons hammer his shoulders, one god pulls grapes for him, and the other burns incense for him , two devils play music side by side, two bewitching dancers, and one paints for him.

For people, it may be a fairyland, the pursuit of dreams.But for the devil, this infinite eternal life, staying in such an environment, there is no challenge at all.

But facing all this, Satan just yawned bored.

It seemed to see the demon sitting on the throne yawning, and the screams and begging for mercy became even more intense.

Seeing the smile at the corner of his mouth fade away, the people next to him hastily presented the most noble thing they found, saying it was a rare jewel in a hundred years.

He who was on the throne crushed the jewel into fine powder.

Others thought it was dissatisfaction, that he was going to get angry.You know, Satan can turn all the living things in this hall into a puddle of mud.So everyone begged for mercy tremblingly, and kept saying flattering words.

"Are you happy?" Satan asked uncertainly.

This question is difficult to answer for those whose life and death are in the hands of Satan.Even because of this sentence, a bunch of people were scared to death, and even fainted on the spot.

Satan is indeed a veritable devil.Such a scene, since he slaughtered the gods, will continue as long as he is alive.He tried to make those people kill each other, fight each other, and tried things that anyone would think was devoid of conscience and extremely cruel.

But the so-called things that he felt very happy before, Satan didn't feel any fun.

Satan looked at all the creatures as if he was watching ants performing. They were really a group of ants, so why would he care about them, and how could he be interested.

Such boredom was quite torture for him.

The grapes that the goddess pushed aside were put into his mouth.

Then he spat it out, and then glanced at the Goddess with his narrow and evil eyes.

The goddess was so fascinated by this look that her legs almost gave way and she fainted to the ground. The devil in front of her is so handsome. In front of such a delicate appearance and absolute strength, women are obsessed with his appearance, and men are greedy for him. The power of a person can even hide the infinite danger hidden under the beautiful appearance.

"I want more." Satan said with a half-smile.

Then the goddess with flushed cheeks gently put the grapes into his mouth again, this time the devil's fangs bit off the finger, but the expected cry was not heard.

The goddess still looked at him infatuatedly.

correct.

Is such that.

All are willing to submit to him.Even being hacked into pieces by him, as long as it is done by his own hands, it is an honor.For example, if he snapped his fingers, the world could easily be destroyed in his hands.

After the destruction, new life is born again, and the cycle repeats, but it is so boring!
What the fuck does that mean.

Satan is going to be driven mad by a hell of his own making.

So he really went crazy, and when he came back to his senses, all the living things in the hall turned into a puddle of blood, the smell of blood came out, and there was no residue left.

Ha ha.

Haha.

Satan laughed maniacally, and Satan tore his face with his hands, trying to make himself feel the pain.But he doesn't seem to feel anything now, by the way, he forgot that he can't even feel pain.

He won't die, haha, he won't die, haha!

After the laughter, there was another sob.

After sobbing, he laughed wildly again.

Another person came in from outside the temple, ignoring all the blood in the temple, and continued to repeat the same thing before. All the creatures in the temple, whether they are humans, gods, or demons, are used to Satan's appearance, and they still repeat similar performances before. .

Like a demon shrouded in infinite darkness, he kept roaring in the bubbling sea of ​​blood with his fangs and claws, and even gnawed on his own body to go mad. Doing such boring things, the power is too strong. It was so lonely, the sound of sobbing and laughing echoed in the infinite darkness.

Satan was in a state of madness, and through his slender and beautiful fingers, he seemed to see another figure outside the temple in the sunlight.

That figure in the sun, so calm.

Just stand there.

It seems to be simply enjoying the sunshine, simply breathing the air, simply looking at the sky, simply feeling the breeze, and simply smiling.

Suddenly, in such an inextricable place, a feather piece exuding bright light floated from the sky, and it floated and landed slowly.

The demon stared at the feather intently. The endless blood-colored mist was so eye-catching. The demon showed its fangs greedily.

Destroy, you can destroy this.

Satan seemed to see a new toy again, that feeling of excitement and joy that he hadn't experienced for a long time, and this feeling surged in his chest again.

But that light and shadow didn't seem to stay too long, and gradually left step by step.

No! !He was about to be pushed back into this long boredom.

The blood-colored pupils shrank suddenly, like a frightened beast, desperately stretching out its hands to catch the light and shadow, so ethereal.

Five fingers jerked.

He caught it! !
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……

Safire looked back at Mandela in embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly, "Uh, uh, what happened?"

Mandela took a closer look and saw that he was grabbing the hem of Safier's clothes.

By the way, he was reborn. Mandela, who recognized this reality, suddenly couldn't help but feel relieved, and the touch of Safire's clothes was so real.

Seeing this, Zipan tilted his head, what kind of play is this playing?

As if nothing had happened, Mandela let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Safir's clothes, patted his own pants, and calmly argued, "I almost fell down by accident."

This explanation seems rather weak.

Safir just smiled, "It's fine if you didn't fall."

Zipan looked curiously at Mandela's feet and behind him, huh?Can flat ground still almost wrestle?

Is there something weird?Huh!Could it be that there are mice, cockroaches, snakes and the like!Yes, is it possible to avoid falling and encountering those things by pulling the hem of the clothes?

If Wilson knew Zipan's inner thoughts, he might actually perform a craniotomy on Zipan immediately to see what was inside.

So Zipan also silently tugged at the corner of Safir's clothes.

Safier felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled again, and he turned around helplessly, and saw that it was Zipan who was pulling his corner of his clothes, "What are you doing again?"

Zipan approached Safir and whispered, "I'm afraid."

harm, fear?
Sapphire smiled inexplicably.But since Zipan said it was because of fear, the tugging at the hem of his clothes should be just a little uncomfortable for walking, and it's nothing.

Then he went by Zipan.

Mandela watched Zipan tugging at the corner of Safir's clothes, so he also followed.But the sense of inauthenticity in my mind is still lingering no matter what, and it may also be affected by the magic crystal in the underground palace.

Since he really didn't want to recall those past events, Mandela also pulled and rubbed the corner of Safir's clothes, feeling a little more real, and feeling a lot more at ease.

Sapphire suddenly had one more person teasing him, and smiled helplessly. Is there any way to alleviate their fear.

In the cemetery, under the dim light, you will be afraid. Safier said that he understands it very well. He really can't think of any way to eliminate the fear of Mandela and Zipan, so he let them go.

How could Safi think that what these two guys think and what she thinks are completely different things.

Wilson inadvertently turned his head, and inexplicably watched Safir being dragged by the left corner of his clothes and the right corner of his clothes, like a poor pony pulling two able-bodied people away.

Jaw almost stunned.

I even thought I was wrong for a while, and after a few more glances, I was sure that I was right.

Quickly stepped forward and slashed the hand knife twice, knocking off the hands of the two people.

Carry Safir and run forward.

Don't bully Safir! !Sternly condemn! !

In the end, in the underground palace, Wilson carried Safir and ran forward. Safir smiled helplessly, and Zipan and Mandela chased after him with two short legs.

Zipan: Safir, don't leave me!I'm really scared of mice and cockroaches!
Mandela: Wow, how dare you rob me in front of me!
[Eastern Continent War Front]

"The kid who came to recommend himself is waiting there." Huan didn't have any superfluous expressions on his face, but he was already trembling in his heart, complaining crazily.

I was really afraid of what would happen, so it was good, I pushed him directly to the Wangcheng army to collect information, when Huan saw this task, he almost passed out.In any case, there are wolves in front and tigers in back. If you don’t accept the mission, you will be killed, so Huan came. Unexpectedly, the corpse of a Wangcheng soldier who turned around and turned around turned out to be a frontline person. I wanted to fish in troubled waters, but I didn't expect to be pushed here all of a sudden.

What a misery!

He must find an opportunity to change his current skin in the future.

Huh, remember to read the almanac when you go out, huh.

Now Geng is facing the commander of one of the seventeen troops in the royal city, the demon Rahab.

Rahab looks exactly like a giant lizard, but with strong hind legs, he can stand on land without crawling. He has a pair of wings, the tail is the tail fin of a fish, and there are two small red horns protruding from the top of his head. Soaking in the black pool, the air is filled with the stench like rotting food.

"What's the boy's name?" Rahab stuck out his tongue like a snake, and folded his hands on his chest.

Gen said the kid's self-introduction verbatim.

"Fang Xu, Fang Chu Xuxu."

(End of this chapter)