People are dead brothers, single-handedly challenge the dragon to the right

Chapter 137 The fiery Azazel
"Cooperation?"

"Who do you think you are, coming to discuss cooperation with me?"

Even though he had detected that Nan Yu's aura had reached the level of a lord in the core area, Azazel's voice was extremely cold, as if he was repelling people thousands of miles away.

Nan Yu is obviously not from hell.

But a person who is not from hell knows that he is collecting angel corpses to resurrect his wife.

This made Azazel feel like someone was spying on his secret.

It's a bad feeling.

very bad.

Azazel felt so bad that he felt the urge to kill someone after being woken up.

None of the lords of hell have a good temper, and all of them have bad tempers. With the thought of murder, he will take action on his hands.

Claws of Death.

Azazel's right hand suddenly burst out with black and red lightning, and a claw fiercely grabbed Nan Yu's direction. At the same time, the violent suction force was constantly pulling Nan Yu's body, trying to pull him to Within the attack range of the Deathclaw.

As long as Azazel doesn't take action.

As soon as he took action, it was a super god-level thunderous strike.

"Can you bind the body?"

Nan Yu frowned slightly as his body slid forward uncontrollably.

Azazel is worthy of being a strong man who once surpassed the super god level. As soon as he took action, Nan Yu felt extremely strong pressure.

But Nan Yu is not a vegetarian either.

The muscles all over his body suddenly tightened, and under the influence of the huge force of Qi and blood, his body exerted force.

With a loud shout of 'break', the restraining power brought by the Claw of Destruction was instantly broken open by Nan Yu with the power of his body.

This time, Nan Yu did not have the Shixian Sword, but held the sword directly in his hand. Using the suction force brought by the Claw of Destruction, he sent the sword in front of Azazel.

The thunder and lightning, which was as fast as the thunder from the sky, easily cut off Azazel's head.

However, Nan Yu's face did not show any joy.

Judging from the touch just now, the Azazel he hit was just a projection.

next second.

A sound broke through the air and screamed fiercely behind Nan Yu.

It was a large red python with its huge mouth open, trying to swallow Nan Yu in one bite.

The python of death.

As long as one is bitten by this python, the weak one will be completely digested by it, while the strong one will encounter the erosion of the body by the power of death.

"Humph--"

"Tips for carving insects."

Nan Yu was not in a hurry, and with a movement of his body, he quickly swept back. Then he danced the fish intestine sword in his hand one after another. Just relying on the sharp sword energy of the fish intestine sword, he completely chopped the python of death into pieces.

This is also Nan Yu's new ability after comprehending the Shixian Sword.

He was already good at swordsmanship.

It's just that in this hell, his swordsmanship is tangible but has no momentum. When he confronts people, he can only rely on the sharpness of the fish intestine sword to hurt people.

After comprehending the Poetry Sword.

The Yuchang Sword became even more handy in Nan Yu's hands, especially after the artistic conception of stabbing King Liao was attached to it. This potential makes even a mere artifact possess terrifying attack power comparable to that of a super artifact.

"You are strong, Earthling, I have to admit that."

"Looking at this hell, the only person who can take these two moves from me is Satan."

"So."

"I'll give you a chance."

"Follow my move and I will cooperate with you."

The bat wings behind Azazel spread out and floated in the moonlight.

His body shape also changed from a halfling monster to a handsome black angel. The original vines on his lower body returned to human feet. Except for the pair of demon wings on his back and the demon horns on his head, he only had the appearance of a handsome black angel. From the outside, he looks more like a Celestial Clan person than a demon.

Although he was praising Nan Yu in his words at this time, his body was constantly exuding a cold and chilling aura.

A dark purple thunder shield suddenly appeared around him, and amidst the crackling thunder, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly spread over the entire Fallen Angel Cliff.

Azazel's men, even the fallen nightmares who had reached the god level, could only tremble on the ground, unable to even utter a complete sentence.

The originally bright full moon was also dyed deep purple due to the explosion of Azazel's momentum, as if there was only that majestic figure left in the entire world.

"So strong."

Nan Yu looked up at Azazel floating in mid-air, all he could think about was calculating the strength gap between himself and him.

soon.

He came to a conclusion.

If he unleashes the Poetry Sword with all his strength, he should be able to kill him with all the power of God plus Qi and blood.

If you just do this, you will be completely exhausted, and even a random god can kill him.

Think of this.

Nan Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Azazel, whose momentum was still rising.

"Pfft-"

Looking at it, he suddenly laughed, then turned his right hand and put away the fish intestine sword.

Followed by.

There was a loud bang, and a huge green-colored bell fell to the ground out of thin air. The continuous buzzing sound made the surrounding fallen creatures cover their ears and roll back and forth.

The true artifact of Yanhuang, the Donghuang Bell.

It cannot be used unless it is a super god.

It was snatched away by the Japanese, and later taken back when Nan Yu bloodbathed Japan.

As long as a sufficient price is paid, this true artifact has the power to kill a super powerful person.

really.

The moment the Donghuang Bell appeared, Azazel's rising momentum suddenly stopped, and then he looked at Nan Yu in disbelief.

And just after Nan Yu took out the drum, urn, and golden hammer and made a move to hit the real artifact with the real artifact, Azazel's aura suddenly disappeared.

He, who just now had an expression on his face that he would never give up until he killed Nan Yu, fell from the sky with a smile on his face.

"Earthling, you have my approval."

"Then we are allies now."

Azazel's face was still arrogant, but his tone was no longer so arrogant.

Nan Yu possesses two true artifacts.

It is enough to kill a super powerful person.

His wife has not been resurrected yet, and his obsession has not been eliminated, so he cannot die yet.

not to mention.

Azazel was not prepared to fight Nan Yu to the death, he just wanted to see what Nan Yu's strength was.

Now, Nan Yu used his own strength to conquer him.

"Does this mean we can sit down and talk calmly?"

Nan Yu is not the kind of fool who is single-minded.

Azazel had already given in, so naturally he had to give him enough face.

"Please."

Azazel didn't say any nonsense, and directly extended his hand to invite Nan Yu to enter his castle.After abandoning the surrounding men, he couldn't wait to ask: "Where is that angel?"

Azazel is not actually a pure demon.

He was originally a Celestial Clan.

He is of the same clan as the Six-Winged Holy Lord, the guardian of hell.

But his wife is just an ordinary human on earth.

Even though Azazel tried every means to extend her life.

But after accompanying Azazel for 500 years, she finally passed away.

For this reason, Azazel suffered in agony for hundreds of years.

Until later, hell was in turmoil, and the prisoners originally imprisoned here escaped one after another, causing a bloody storm on the earth.

The Angel Legion of the Houtian Clan, led by the Elder Six-Winged Holy Lord, fought a protracted war with these prisoners.

In the end, all the escaped prisoners were captured.

Also in the process of capturing prisoners.

Satan, the leader of the demon clan, approached Azazel, who was still a warrior of the heavenly clan at that time, and said that he had a way to resurrect Azazel's wife.

It’s just that this method requires the corpses of thirteen angels as a primer.

Azazel, who missed his wife eagerly, made his decision without hesitation.

He attacked his own people and killed twelve angels in a row. Even Gabriel, the archangel, was almost killed by him.

It was precisely because of his betrayal.

The angel army that was originally going smoothly collapsed instantly, and the prisoners, under the leadership of Satan, almost massacred the heavenly army.

last moment.

The Six-Winged Holy Lord used all the power of his soul to use the supreme secret method of the Heavenly Clan, suppressing all the prisoners in one fell swoop.

But after the war, the Six-Winged Holy Lord no longer had the strength to kill these prisoners, so she imprisoned them in hell again for 1 years.

And Azazel, who entered hell again, changed from a jailer to a prisoner.

His originally white wings turned into demon wings, and his originally handsome angel body turned into a demon body full of filth.

From now on.

The angel Azazel disappeared from this world and was replaced by one of the three lords of hell, the fallen angel Azazel.

But even if he fell from light into darkness.

Azazel never forgot what he wanted to do.

He will resurrect his wife.

Even after 1 years, he still kept it in mind.

Nan Yu could understand Azazel's longing for his wife, but his answer could only be: "I don't know."

"do not know!?"

"You fool me!!!"

After a brief moment of astonishment, Azazel's face rose with blazing anger.

It's real anger.

His handsome angelic face was wrapped in twisted deep purple flames, and the air was crackling with intense anger, making it difficult to breathe.

"I just don't know where she is."

Nan Yu's face was calm, and was not affected by Azazel's anger at all: "The Holy Hand Mistress on the first floor of hell occupied the body of an angel and erased the prisoner mark placed on her body by the Holy Lord. Now she will Hiding in this core area, maybe in your territory."

"Really?"

The anger on Azazel's head subsided slightly, and the brows on his exposed face were slightly frowned.

He didn't quite believe what Nan Yu said.

As a former warrior of the Celestial Clan, Azazel has the ability to sense angels entering this core area.

According to Nan Yu, if there was an angel in this core area, why didn't he sense her presence?

"That angel can't even defeat me. Do you think she would dare to release her breath and alarm you?"

Nan Yu looked like a fool and said, "Have you been asleep for too long and your mind is confused?"

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Azazel was stunned for a moment, then confirmed again: "Is there really an angel here now?"

"It's true."

Once again, he received a positive reply from Nan Yu.

Azazel's expression suddenly became excited, and he laughed and stood up from his chair.

Smiling, tears welled up in his eyes: "It's been 1 years, it's been 1 years, and I can finally see you again, haha, hahaha——"

I had epilepsy for a long time.

Azazel calmed down: "I will send people to look for traces of that angel now. As for the enemy you mentioned, what does he look like? What is his strength?"

"White hair, black armor, and something on the head, huh"

"No, it's gone now."

When Nan Yu was about to talk about the demon-subduing and demon-conquering mark on Long You's forehead, he immediately thought that Long You had been given back in time by divine magic before entering hell, and that mark had been broken long ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Seal of Subduing Demons and Conquering Demons has been released. Doesn't that mean that Long You's current Emperor Dragon Soul has been released?"

"Emperor Dragon Soul, Brother Corpse's essence, plus the Tiangang Qi he cultivated himself."

Nan Yu muttered and frowned.

This kind of Long You is in the most intact state.

Now on earth, due to the restraint of the Demon-Conquering Seal, Long You's soul power is completely blocked, and only spiritual power can be used.

This was originally a shackle for him to become a super god.

Now that the pope's magical power shines through, it actually helps him seal it.

"It's too coincidental."

Nan Yu, who didn't care much about Long You before, blurted out, with a look of solemnity on his face.

You can't help it.

Originally, Long You's super god at the Gate of Hell relied on the energy he ate to reach the peak of the god level. However, that god actually had no soul power. He purely raised his mental power to the peak of the god level. Then complete the super awesome.

After leaving hell, he was cut down to the god level by Wuyou Ten Thousand Swords.

Then he regained his super-god status by unsealing the Emperor Dragon Soul.

That's the problem.

Long You's Emperor Dragon Soul has been unsealed. If he is allowed to eat the Super God again, his power will be much stronger than when he fought against Wuyou.

Seeing Nan Yu's face changing constantly but never answering his question, Azazel also frowned and said displeased: "Is your revenge not avenged?"

Hear this.

Nan Yu suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head slightly and said: "That person's strength is at least the peak of the god level, and his ability to devour and assimilate is extremely strong. The more he eats, the stronger he becomes."

"I suggest you go to the various prisoner gathering places on this level. You might be able to find clues."

Azazel silently wrote down what Nan Yu said.

Then he stood up and greeted outside.

Then he flew away, leaving Nan Yu, an outsider, in his castle.

"What a hothead."

Looking at Azazel's furious figure, Nan Yu shrugged his shoulders and began to dig through Azazel's territory to see if he could find anything interesting.

(End of this chapter)