Diablo Destruction

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Beansha was quite concerned, because if the next conversation was heard, it would be bad. (Holy King　m)

She turned back several times to make sure that the other party was still fighting with honey buns, and could not hear the conversation here before she settled down and continued to speak.

"Since last time, there have been... there are..."

Bowing her head hurriedly, Beansha counted her fingers, apparently, she had forgotten the time.

"This idiot..." Andalil swallowed in his throat and couldn't swallow it for a long while. Although he had long been desperate for Azmodan's IQ, he couldn't help but frown when he saw it.

Perhaps this is the so-called God's check and balance, because Sister Beller is too smart, so there will be a fool like Azmodan, lowering the average IQ of the Four Demon Kings.

"Cough... cough, in short, one or two years, four or five years, about ten or eight years. It's the same thing. I haven't seen it for a long time. I'm well here. Please rest assured."

In the end, Beansha watched her ten fingers flexing and straightening, her eyes rolled around, and she gave up.

"If my memory is correct, it should be only a little more than sixteen months." Andalier said blankly.

"Ahaha. An'er, it's not always good to be angry. This time it's been an extraordinary play against Alai. At least it's not a few hundred years." Belial chuckled aside.

In this way, your words and words are over, and the eyes of the two demon lords fall on the image again.

"Cough, this time, to leave a memory crystal for everyone, the main purpose is to report peace, and second, I want to tell everyone. (Mysteriously proud lower voice) I have successfully infiltrated humans Inside the base camp."

"Although it's not a big deal, it was a huge success for this fool, and it also caught the opponent's trump card. This time it really has to be praised." Andariel shook his cup recklessly and drank Take a sip.

"Now, I am lurking among human beings, and I am planning a stay. I am preparing to complete the original plan."

"It's been a long time, right?"

"Don't do that. Aneng's idiom that we understand is already amazing."

The two demon lords continue to vomit.

"The purpose of the original plan, that is -!!!"

The image of Beansha is awe-inspiring. His eyes opened in anger, and his beautiful black eyes were suddenly filled with a blue flame. The terrifying momentum of the Demon King level was compressed by her within three meters. The surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand this coercion, and it made a rattling sound.

"That is--!!"

"That is!"

"It's just ~~~"

"Yes……"

Lord Demon's momentum is gradually weakening...

"Look, I know, this idiot has forgotten the original purpose."

"Yes. Because it's a ma."

The two demon lords are vomiting infinitely.

"The original plan was just tossed aside. It's serious to kill that guy and bring it back quickly." Andariel, the impatient, couldn't help but toss the cup. Beansha shouted in the image.

Of course, this is in vain. Even the extremely powerful Demon King can't talk to each other through the recorded video, and Andariel knows this.

However, in the video, Beiansha seemed to hear her shouting, pondering for a long time, and finally murmured again.

"Forget it, the original purpose is good, no need to pay attention to details."

"Yes, this is the only way to do it." Andalil was a little excited and relieved. The fool finally responded to himself, and in this impossible situation, could it be that the hearts of the sisters are spirited?

"Now... let me think about it, yes, I didn't know if I received your last letter. [m我]"

"I thought I and Azmodan had a good heart, and I was a fool." Andalil bent over and covered his forehead.

"Sister Bellier's cleverness should be understood."

"No... You look at me too high, even if I have something that I don't understand." Hearing this, Belial smiled troubledly and wiped the sweat from his head.

"But just in case, let me tell you again." At this point, Beansha's expression suddenly became severe.

"Actually, those two letters are related to the great secret of the Human Alliance. This is the news that I only heard about the stew and barbecue after I sneaked into this place (Biansha felt guilty)."

"Stew broth?" Andalil said that the brain could not translate.

"It should be a painstaking effort." Bellil deserves to be the devil of wisdom, and can also catch such a difficult curve ball that deviates from the track.

"in fact……"

"Buzz~~~~~" A fly that didn't know life or death, dared to pluck hair on the tiger's head... No, he dared to circle around the devil's head, and finally traced the coquettish track, staying in the memory crystal Above, it happened to block the camera and gave the two demon kings a huge close-up of the hairy fly head.

Dare to grab the shot of this demon king? It is unbearable!

Beansha was furious and punched instinctively, knocking this mad fly into meat sauce across the air.

Even the table with the original memory crystal was blown out by this fist and turned directly into powder. Fortunately, the memory crystal was strong enough to withstand the most powerful punch of this Demon King class.

Inevitably, there was a popping noise.

The images seen by Andalil and Bellil suddenly turned around, as if the scenes were continuously rolled when the camera dropped. Finally, the click stopped, and the scenery projected by the memory crystal was fixed on the dilapidated ceiling of the attic.

"What happened. Beansha?" Although the figure could not be seen, the voice still sounded faithfully from the image of the memory crystal.

"If there is a fly, if you don't care..."

"Really, it's too reckless, let me see, I hope the memory crystal is not broken."

There was a conversation between the two people, allowing Bellil and Andalil to peek into each other.

How is this going?

If you remember correctly. There is only one person beside Azmodan, so the new voice should be the voice of that person.

But wasn't he caught by Azmodan and was being tortured?

How to listen to the dialogue, as if the relationship is great, Azmodan's voice seems to have a trace of grievances, coquetry, and the other party's tone. With a faint spoil.

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