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"ah."

The young man squinted his eyes, which emitted a faint turquoise light, and looked at the golden barrier in front of him with indescribable excitement and madness.

"What is this? China's secret method?"

He licked his sharp white teeth, "The disgusting color is so interesting. I was originally angry because I couldn't pluck the feathers of those birdmen, but I didn't expect that you little bugs can also surprise me. It's really unexpected. ”

Black and red gas suddenly spurted out from behind him.

These gases soared in the air like flames, forming huge spheres in mid-air. Then they suddenly exploded in mid-air, releasing a violent but cold airflow that spread in the direction of Yan Yao and the four of them. And go.

The moment he touched the golden barrier and ran wildly across the barrier, the entire barrier seemed to be burning with cold and gloomy red-black flames.

The bony hands were slightly open, as if they were grasping something.

The next moment, Yan Yao had no time to react, and his whole body was entangled by invisible threads out of thin air.

The body suddenly became weak and unable to move. Like fluttering cotton, it passed through the protective barrier of Shikong and was limply caught in mid-air.

Gan Lesheng and Wang Chengyang pounced at the same time, but missed.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Shi Kong's smooth forehead. Due to the destruction of the barrier, bright red blood slowly flowed from his lips. He kept chanting spells in his mouth, but he could not stop the demon's behavior.

He didn't understand how the demon could easily destroy the barrier and capture Yan Yao.

What level is this demon, and its strength is so terrifying?

"La la la, let's play a game with you?"

The devil obviously found this very boring. He was very interested in the golden barrier, but he didn't expect that his magic power could penetrate it so easily.

But think about it, how can such a few ants resist the demon of the Seven Deadly Sins.

He narrowed his eyes lazily, looking at the weak humans in front of him through his thick black eyelashes with dark green eyes.

"You need to answer my three questions. If you answer one wrong, the guy hanging in the sky will be eaten by me immediately. If you answer two wrong, you will all be eaten by me. If you answer three wrong, everything about you will belong to me. , your soul, emotions, wealth... will all be eaten by me."

"What if we get it right?"

Although Yan Yao was imprisoned in mid-air, he still calmly asked questions.

The devil fixed his gaze on him, and a strange smile appeared on his lips, revealing some cold white teeth and a scarlet tip of his tongue, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

"Maybe I'll let you go?"

"Do you want to bet?"

No one spoke for a while.

If they don't answer the question, they will be eaten directly. If they answer the question correctly, they may have a chance of survival.

Gan Lesheng suddenly said, "You are talking about playing a game. Can answering questions be considered playing a game? Why don't you answer our three questions and we will answer your three questions."

Cold, sticky, and dark eyes slowly wandered over Gan Lesheng who made this suggestion.

His whole body seemed to be pierced by thousands of cold and sharp silver needles. The terrible sense of danger and oppression coming from his head made Gan Lesheng pale, and even his fingertips began to tremble violently.

The demon with the appearance of a human youth finally smiled.

"Okay, you have three questions, and I have three questions. It's fair and square. If I answer more than one question wrong, I can tell you a secret. Let's play."

"First question, what's my name? How about you guys have a minute to think about it? I'm generous enough."

The corners of Wang Chengyang's mouth twitched slightly.

You call this generous, but we have never met you, so how can we know your name?

Shikong pondered, looked at the two of them, and then looked at Yan Yao in the air, "What information do you have?"

Gan Lesheng frowned, his face still pale, and he had not yet fully recovered, "For such a powerful demon, the best possible one is the seventy-two demons in the Demon God Pillar, and the worst possible one is..."

"Seven Deadly Sins Demon."

Yan Yao, who was imprisoned in mid-air, said at the same time as him.

The devil still had a careless smile on his face, as if their conversation had nothing to do with him.

He has maintained his human form from beginning to end, and he really looks like an ordinary young man.

The devil leaned on the back chair behind him, filled the clear glass with water, and took a sip with enjoyment, as if the glass was not just ordinary white water, but the most delicious, mellow, and delicious wine.

"Thirty seconds left..."

Wang Chengyang scratched his hair anxiously, his expression visibly nervous.

"There are seven of the seven deadly sins of demons. I have never understood these."

Gan Lesheng spoke quickly: "We can't guess wrong. If we guess wrong, Yan Yao will be in danger."

Now he just hates that he doesn't understand demons well enough, otherwise he wouldn't be stumped by this kind of problem.

"Fifteen seconds..."

The demon gently counted down the seconds, his voice carrying an ominous omen, like a whisper in the abyss.

The seven deadly sins are pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony and gluttony.

In such a short period of time, without enough information, and with nervous emotions flooding his brain, he couldn't make a judgment at all.

"It's greed."

A familiar, calm voice came from midair.

Everyone looked up.

"Mammon, the Lord of Greed."

Yan Yao said expressionlessly. He wanted to push his glasses habitually, but his hands and feet were restrained, and he couldn't even push his glasses.

"3, 2, 1, 0..."

"Bingo-correct answer."

Mammon shouted exaggeratedly, "Ah, how did you guess this? I didn't say anything at all."

Several people muttered in their hearts: You know you didn't say anything, right?

"No, you said it." Yan Yao said lightly.

"Oh?" Mammon was surprised.

"You answered all three questions wrong, our souls, emotions, wealth, everything belongs to you, but when you got the second question wrong, you ate everything. But you are still not satisfied, wanting our souls, emotions and wealth..."

"You are worthy of being the Lord of Greed of the Seven Deadly Sins." Yan Yao sighed.

It's really greedy.

Mammon, in ancient Chaldean, means wealth. In legend, it is the embodiment of money and the evil god of wealth, tempting humans to kill each other for wealth.

Under the command and leadership of Mammon, the demons in hell excavated thousands of precious treasures to build their own temples.

In some records, in order to please Satan, Mammon built a luxurious and noble palace for the devil. The name of the devil's palace was "Pandimanninan", also known as the city of no return.

"Ah, I'm really unhappy. Is my game so easy?"

Mammon stood up with a stinky expression on his face. He would naturally be unhappy if he couldn't get the souls and wealth of these people.

"You ask me questions, but you must know the correct answer to them."

Gan Lesheng looked up into the air and saw Yan Yao nodded at him. He took a deep breath and asked his own questions.

"(m-2)x2+3x+m2-4=0 has a solution of 0, what is the value of m?"

Wang Chengyang stood aside, his expression cracked, this turned out to be a high school math problem.

Shi Kong's eyes also revealed a confused and incredible emotion.

He didn't know how to do this problem either. Buddhism does teach these, but it often doesn't require disciples to learn them very well. They only need to learn Buddhism and magic well.

Mamon seemed to be shocked by this question for a second, and the sound came out of his throat muffled.

"-2"

He actually knew it.

Wang Chengyang's eyes were shocked, his math was not as good as a demon.

Gan Lesheng was very unwilling, but helpless.

"Are you surprised that I know?"

Mammon laughed shrilly, "Please, I am the Lord of Greed and Wealth. If I can't count, how can I keep my wealth safe?"

"Okay, next question, who does the Demon King hate the most?"

When Yan Yao heard the Demon King, he couldn't help but lower his head and read on.

Lin Mobai, the human boy disguised as the Demon King, an S-level superpower.

Who do you hate the most?

Shi Kong also remembered what Yan Yao told him. His master disappeared after he told him that Lin Mobai might be the Demon King.

Is it really a coincidence?

He couldn't help but hold on to the cassock, which was a little messy when it was loosened.

Mammon was still counting slowly.

According to normal logic, Yan Yao should suspect that Satan hates the Archangel Michael the most. After all, one is the king of demons and the other is the leader of angels.

But he always felt that something was wrong. Michael's attitude towards the Demon King was not bad.

When he was about to leave, Michael mentioned the devil. There was no disgust or hatred in his tone, only calmness and indifference.

The devil once said to the demon in his room that there was no preference of gods for humans, and humans were just ants, which showed that he hated humans, but he never mentioned Michael from beginning to end.

He thought of Adam, the ancestor of mankind who lived in Western mythology.

Would he be the person the devil hated the most?

The time had come.

Yan Yao exhaled lightly and tried to calm his tone, "The person the devil hated the most was God."

Humans were not ants to him, so how could he hate them? It was just indifference.

Everyone else seemed to hold their breath and listen to Mammon announce the correct answer.

"Correct answer -"

Mammon made another weird and exaggerated cry, and at this time, he looked at Yan Yao with a bit of tyranny and murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are so smart, you answered both questions."

Yan Yao did not feel complacent because of his praise, he calmly asked his own questions.

"What is the name of the demon king disguised as a human now?"

Instantly, everyone's shocked and incredible eyes fell on him.

Shi Kong's eyes were full of mixed emotions.

It must be said that Yan Yao's question was indeed a good one. It was impossible to judge whether Lin Mobai was the demon king.

Then let the devil ask this question.

The arc of Mammon's lips became bigger and bigger, and the madness and excitement in his eyes became more intense and warm.

He covered his face with one hand, and his madness was beyond words.

His mouth opened slightly, revealing his sharp white teeth, his face showed an intoxicated look, his hands danced, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Ahahaha...hahaha...you actually already knew it."

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