Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 930: Meet, declare war
A dark and dark winding path, winding into uncharted territory.
A blood-red flame suddenly appeared, and a blood-red ferocious figure gradually emerged and formed in the flame.
Two huge goat-like gray-brown horns slowly protruded from the **** flames, followed by a terrifying demon-like face, which was too small compared to the huge pair of horns on the top of the head. The head, on the other hand, seemed a little out of proportion.
Then, the demon stepped out of the blood and flames, and his muscles were dry and thin, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.
The burning flames converged like blood, forming a bright red stand-up collar cloak, wrapping around his neck. A seemingly ordinary wooden walking stick appeared in his hands at an unknown time.
The red demon leaned on a cane and walked slowly down the path.
Not long after, an ordinary wooden house appeared at the end of the path.
The hut was extremely crude, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. You could even see holes in the wooden planks. There was only a yellow light bulb hanging on the eaves in front of the wooden hut, swaying slowly and eerily.
The demon came to the wooden house and gently pushed open the dilapidated wooden door that had been decayed and almost fell off.
Squeak~
With a whimper of decaying wooden structures, the demon entered the humble wooden house.
The demon slowly raised his head, his blood-red pupils turned slightly, and he had an unobstructed view of the situation in the entire room.
In the center of the room, there is a very old long wooden table with a dim yellow light bulb hanging above it, and several terrifying shadows are now sitting around the wooden table.
Seeing someone pushing the door and entering, the shadow closest to the door said hoarsely, "You are too slow, Mephisto."
From the tone of the shadow, it is not difficult to tell that He is in a rather unhappy mood now, suppressing some kind of anger that is about to burst out.
"There is something on the way, so I delayed a little."
Mephisto was not angry, just walked to the deepest place with crutches, sat down on the chair facing the wooden door, and slowly sat down.
This move immediately caused several strange shadows to stare coldly in the room.
"Mephisto, that position... is not for you to sit!" The dark shadow closest to the door spoke first, and the black shadows surging around him made a sound like a swarm of locusts chirping.
"I'm not qualified, are you qualified?"
Mephisto's eyes lit up with sarcasm, and he casually played with his crutches, saying, "I was defeated by a mortal, I really don't know where you got the face to accuse me. If you don't want to die, just get away, don't. Zebbu!"
A face resembling a fly appeared under the shadow, and glared at it fiercely: "Mephisto, don't be too mad!"
"Belzebub is right." Another dark figure showed his body, and it was mammon, the sin of greed, and said gloomily: "That position belongs to Lucifer, you are not qualified to sit there. , Mephisto!"
Boom!
The crutches slammed **** the floor, and an invisible pressure enveloped the room.
The bright red blood-like flames seeped out from the cracks in the wood, like flowing glue dripping little by little, Mephisto became extremely ferocious and terrifying, like the terrifying monarch who dominates hell, with a near-substantial expression in his eyes. Killing intent.
Almost instantly, Mammon and Beelzebub let out a scream.
The two of them were wrapped in blood and flames, and their flesh and blood were corroded, and they were about to turn into skeletons.
The complexion of the rest of the shadows changed, and it seemed that Mephisto did not expect a disagreement.
The shadow on the side finally couldn't sit still, revealing Samuel's figure. He saw black flames burning in his palms and stretched out directly to Mammon and Beelzebub, as if to save them.
However, at the moment when the jet-black flame and the bright red flame collided, the former seemed to be eroded away.
"Enough! Mephisto!"
The dark shadow on the nearest left suddenly made a loud bang, and the sound wave instantly extinguished the flame.
Mephisto took a deep look at him, rubbing his index finger on the top of the cane, as if weighing whether to offend him, a smile appeared on his face after a while: "Okay, I'll give you this face."
Turning around, He looked at the other sins, with a threat in his eyes: "For the sake of Cytorak, I can let you go once, but if you dare to provoke me again, you will end up in the game. It's not that simple."
Saito Lak on the left, put Erlang's legs on the table, glanced at a few sins, and said coldly: "Lucifer is not here, you guys better be honest, otherwise next time... ....hehehe."
Although it was not stated explicitly, the faces of the remaining seven deadly sins were extremely ugly.
Obviously, without Lucifer's suppression, the Seven Deadly Sins were as weak as children in front of these two demon kings.
If you dare to provoke Mephisto again...the other party will never mind killing them now.
"We got it."
Samuel's eyes sank, forcibly pressing down the rage in his heart.
Mammon and Beelzebub were burned with only half of their bodies left. Although they were angry, they did not dare to attack. They could only bow their heads to admit their counsel.
"Then, the 129600th meeting can begin."
Setorak's feet on the wooden table were shaking, and he glanced at Mephisto casually, and said with a half-smile: "Since you are sitting in that position, please take your responsibility and talk about it. What do we do next?"
The shadow seated next to Cytorak said solemnly, "The reason you are late is to contact that guy?"
"What?!"
Mammon, Samael, and Beelzebub's expressions changed drastically, and they gritted their teeth: "Mephisto, are you going to make peace?"
"Why not?"
Mephisto sneered and waved his hand: "If we can make peace and let him join us, why should we go to war."
"But he killed sloth and lust, and stole their pieces of hell." Finally the last demon king, the sin of jealousy Leviathan, spoke slowly: "If you make peace with him, then Trample our seven deadly sins!"
"Stamped? Hahaha..."
Saito Lak laughed out loud: "Don't make me laugh, just rely on you rubbish, without the support of Lucifer, how can you get the courage to mention the 'seven deadly sins'? To be defeated by humans is really laughing at me. ."
The Four Deadly Sins looked ugly, but they didn't dare to attack. They could only shift the conflict and look at the last shadow: "Nigel, you should have a grudge against them too, don't you just look at it like that?"
"Constantine's affairs, I will find him in the future." Nigel glanced at them and said coldly: "But Lord of Souls, I agree with Mephisto's idea, since it can be said And, there is no need to have a hard time with him."
"Yes, that's a good idea."
Saitorak nodded in agreement and said, "Not to mention the 'last chance' is coming soon, there is no need to provoke unnecessary battles at this time, and it's because of you rubbish."
The face of the Four Deadly Sins was even more ugly, but he did not dare to refute so many people, so he could only suppress his anger and remain silent.
"But unfortunately, the negotiation failed."
Mephisto sighed regretfully~IndoMTL.com~ rubbed the top of the cane with his palm, and said with a grim look: "What he wants is more than this, but to recreate the ancient hell, so we There is no way back, but... war!"
"What a big breath!"
Cytorak's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he sneered: "Is he alone to challenge all of our demon kings?"
"Wrong, not a challenge, but a hunt."
Mephisto's eyes were gloomy, and his high-pitched voice lowered, and said, "In his eyes, we are all prey."
"Then try and see who can have the last laugh." Nigel's shadow trembled, split shadows stretched out, the whole wooden house suddenly became cold, and a sneaky and evil atmosphere permeated the air. .
"I agree with Nigel." Setorak put his feet down, rubbed his palms and grinned.
"Agree!" Leviathan said solemnly.
"Kill that bastard!" Beelzebub screamed.
"Let him know that the Seven Deadly Sins are not easy to mess with!" Samuel's eyes burned with anger.
"I wanted to kill him for a long time!" Mammon said coldly.
"Since everyone agrees, then I officially announce..."
Mephisto stood up slowly, looked around the Demon Kings present, and said coldly, "Everyone...the war is on!"
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