There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

After a two-second delay, Meyer nodded and sat back in his original position.

She looked at Ludwig seriously.

This little reporter who looks naturally dumb.

Mee couldn't tell what she was thinking, or she was really cute and brainless.

......

After probating an eighth-level labor force, Durkan's grave-sweeping efficiency is undoubtedly much faster.

In just 10 minutes, Carlster almost succeeded in sweeping and flattening the tombs of all the demon kings present.

Even Durkan asked Carster to stack up the dismantled tombstones of the devil king like toy building blocks according to the rules.

Although Karlster was very reluctant at first.

But after he removed the first demon king's tombstone.

just feel it.

It seems that it doesn't matter anymore.

Even the devil's grave was dug by himself.

It doesn't make much difference to do anything else.

When it came time to tear down the second devil's tombstone, Carster didn't even have much burden in his heart!

Now, at last, he was nearing the end of this criminal mission.

Karst removed the last Demon King's tombstone.

And according to Durkan's request, let [Grand Bandit Goblin] cut off the soul connection on the tombstone of the devil king.

Afterwards, Karst showed a relieved expression.

ended.

This demon king full of resentment must also rest contentedly.

Let these evil records be buried forever in the underworld.

"Excuse me...?!"

However, when Karst turned around and saw Durkan.

His pupils started shaking again.

Even my heart went cold in an instant!

I saw four little dolls running while holding a tombstone of the devil king.

And Durkan was stepping on the tombstone of the devil, laughing like he was surfing on a skateboard.

Not to mention how happy the smile was.

It seems that he has been holding back for a long time, and finally he can stop acting.

The demon king's aura on the little succubus is gone, what's left is only the crazy aura from the beginning!

271 Durkan started researching the opponent for the next volume

Karst stared angrily at Durkan indulging himself in the Demon King's Cemetery where there was no longer a tombstone.

Even without asking anything.

Karst also understood.

He has been scammed.

This little succubus has not been taken away at all!

Everything before was just her acting skills!

and.

Durkan did not tell a single outright lie.

All information and instructions are implying Karlster.

Let Karst make up his mind.

Therefore, Durkan did not violate this layer of restrictions on not being able to lie, which aroused Karst's suspicion.

"Why, why..."

Karlster's lips and teeth trembled, he was more confused than unwilling.

He didn't understand.

Why is this little succubus able to gain the approval of the Demon King!

It was as if a demon king had imprinted his soul on her body!

And this demon king was not obtained by the little succubus in the demon king's cemetery.

It existed in the little succubus from the very beginning!

She is definitely not the devil in this cemetery.

Her coat of arms is different from any other demon king!

But it is indeed a real demon king!

Karst's face turned pale instantly.

If he had already completely fallen into the trap of the little succubus.

Then this time.

The tombstones of the Demon King were cut off.

And the little succubus is the only demon king with a will in the demon king's cemetery.

Presumably, he has successfully seized the authority to control the demon king's magic power.

"Ha ha."

With Durkan's chuckle, she gently raised her palm, and the looming mark of the demon king appeared in the air like a coat of arms. Immediately, the magic power of the entire eighth floor of the demon king seemed to have been transformed into Durkan's possession.

Dekan and Master Craftsman are already the masters of this layer.

Under Durkan's control, the demon king's magic power, which had previously sealed his companions like a frenzy, climbed up Karst's body in an instant, ready to seal him.

Karst didn't struggle.

Because he knew he was no longer Durkan's opponent.

That's how it works sometimes.

He did his best to do what he had to do.

If you try your best and can't do it, you can only follow Buddhism.

Even with his strength, he can resist for a while.

But what is the use but to suffer?

He admitted it.

Just when Carster was about to be sealed, Durkan stopped suddenly.

He watched Carlster's reaction with great interest, and then waved away the demon king's magic power.

"?"

Karst looked at Durkan suspiciously.

"Karster, do you want to be a sensible ghost or a foolish ghost?"

Durkan looked at Karster jokingly and asked.

He is like a tyrannical monarch ruthlessly announcing the death penalty of his subjects.

However, he was willing to give Karlster a chance before he died.

After all, the dying demon might also agree to pay the price for an answer.

Especially Karlster's heartless character.

He didn't feel much resentment towards the enemy at all.

It is likely that Karlster will not reject this deal out of anger or pride.

"I want to know what the hell you are."

Karst replied as Durkan expected.

"The value of this answer is not low, right? You have to answer my question honestly, and I will let you hear the answer before you die."

Durkan's seductive voice lingered in Karst's ears like the whispers of an ancient god.

"What do you want to know from me?"

After a short thought struggle, Carster finally chose to compromise.

For Karst.

His death was doomed.

Because from the moment he and the devil started fighting, it was impossible to survive again.

He also doesn't pay enough to buy a job from Durkan.

It's a death anyway, so it's better to understand before you die, and earn blood.

Durkan: "Do you have any information about the warden?"

Carster: "No, I stay here all year round, and it is almost isolated from the other floors."

Durkan nodded.

The wardens in the three exile areas on the second, fifth and eighth floors have no information, which is normal.

Karst didn't panic because he couldn't answer the question.