Chapter 930： meeting, declaration of war

A dark and dark winding path stretches to the unknown 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 blood and flames, followed by a terrifying face like a demon. Compared with the huge pair of horns on the top of the head, the head that was too small appeared to be too small. Some are 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 flaming flames gathered like blood, forming a bright red stand-up collar cloak, which was wrapped around his neck, and a seemingly ordinary wooden walking stick appeared in his hands at some point.

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 rudimentary, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. You could even see a hole in the wooden plank. There was only a yellow light bulb hanging on the eaves in front of the wooden hut, swaying strangely and slowly.

The devil came to the wooden house and gently pushed open the old wooden door that had been decayed and was about to fall off.

squeak~

With a whimper of decaying wooden structure, the demon walked into this 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 evil and terrifying shadows are now sitting around the wooden table.

Seeing someone pushing the door in, the shadow closest to the door said hoarsely, "You're too slow, Mephisto."

From the tone of the shadow, it was easy to tell that He was in a rather unhappy mood right now, suppressing some kind of anger that was about to come out.

"There's something on the way, so it's a bit of a delay."

Mephisto was not annoyed, he 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 black 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?"

A sneer appeared in Mephisto's eyes, and he casually played with the crutches, saying: "I was defeated by a mortal, I really don't know where your face came to accuse me, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, Beelzebub! "

A face resembling a fly appeared under the shadow, and glared at it fiercely: "Mephisto, don't be too arrogant!"

"Belzebub is right." Another dark figure showed his body, the sin of greed Mammon, and said gloomily: "That position belongs to Lucifer, you are not qualified to sit there, Murphy. Stowe!"

Boom!

The crutches hit the floor heavily, and an invisible pressure enveloped the room.

The bright red blood-like flames seeped out from the cracks of 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 killing intent in his eyes.

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 piece by piece, 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 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 crutch, as if weighing whether to offend him, a smile appeared on his face after a while: "Okay, I'll give you this face."

Instead, he looked at the other sins, his eyes were not without threats: "For the sake of Saitorak, I can let you go once, but if you dare to provoke me again, the end will not be so simple. already."

Saito Lak, who was on the left side, 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 he didn't say it explicitly, the remaining seven deadly sin demon kings all had extremely ugly faces.

Obviously, without Lucifer's suppression, the Seven Deadly Sins were as weak as young 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 understand."

Samuel's eyes sank, forcibly pressing down the rage in his heart.

Mammon and Beelzebub only had half their bodies burnt. Although they were angry, they didn't 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 the responsibility and talk about the next, what should we do?"

The seat is second only to the shadow of Cytorak, and he said solemnly, "The reason you are late is to contact that guy, right?"

"what?!"

Mammon, Samuel, and Beelzebub's expressions changed drastically, and they gritted their teeth and said, "Mephisto, are you planning 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 laziness 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, you are trampling on us. The 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 have the courage to mention the 'seven deadly sins'? To be defeated by human beings really makes me laugh."

The Four Deadly Sins looked ugly, but they didn't dare to attack, so they could only shift the conflict and look at the last shadow: "Niger, you should have a grudge against them too, don't you just look at it like that?"

"Constantine's business, I will find him in the future." Nigel glanced at them and said coldly: "But Lord of the Soul Realm, I agree with Mephisto's idea, since it can be reconciled, no You have to fight him hard."

"Yes, this is a good idea."

Setorak 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 Four Deadly Sins' faces were even more ugly, but they didn't dare to refute so many people, so they could only suppress their anger and remain silent.

"Unfortunately, the negotiation failed."

Mephisto sighed regretfully rubbed the top of the cane with his palms, and said with a grim look: "What he wants is more than this, but to reproduce the ancient hell, so we have no There is a way back, only... war!"

"What a big breath!"

Cytorak's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he sneered, "Is he alone to challenge all of our demon kings?"

"Wrong, it's not a challenge, but a hunt."

Mephisto's eyes were gloomy, his shrill voice lowered, and he said, "In his eyes, we are all prey."

"Then let's 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.

"I agree with Nigel's opinion." Setorak put his feet down, rubbed his palms and grinned.

"Agreed!" 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!" Mamen 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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