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Chapter 192 The King of Lies

The cracked whip danced out thousands of phantoms, dancing so hard that it was bleak, protecting gentleness firmly in the whip formation.

This is a set of playing styles she has figured out by herself, just like Chen Yi's close attack and Hong Lang's fighting for his life. However, what she created is a set of defensive playing styles, specifically used for dealing with A fast attacking opponent.

The sharp black shadow hit the whip net and was bounced back again.

It came and went quickly, and fell back to the altar, with green eyes glaring at Gentle.

This time, Wenrou finally saw clearly that it was a long-tailed ferocious beast with a body like a cat, looking like a small black leopard that had just been born.

It was this thing that attacked them four times in a row, and one of them almost killed Lyle, with a ease of coming and going, with an extremely fast speed.

Lao Meng was injured on the other side and did not dare to fight with this man anymore. He quickly retreated to Wenrou's side. All the soldiers also surrounded him and paid attention to the sudden appearance of the opponent.

The man didn't chase him, but just made a giggle. He had no skin, his face was covered in blood and blood. When he smiled, he could only see a large ball of red meat shaking, which made people feel cold.

"What the hell is this monster?" Lao Meng shouted softly.

Although he had only fought with the weird guy a few times, he was almost killed. Although there were enemies who attacked him in a sneak attack, it was impossible for ordinary bosses to be able to get him so seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

To his question, gentle shrugged: "How do I know, ask him myself."

The weird guy on the altar laughed when he heard this: "I? Do you want to know who I am? This question is a bit complicated. Let me think about it... I haven't used my name in a long time. Remember many years ago... people called me..."

His voice suddenly became low, his neck stretched, and he opened his bloody mouth and said word by word: "Ah...Zmo...Dan!"

Azmodan!

The name fell into Lao Meng's ears, and his pupils quickly dilated: "The King of Sin?"

King of Sin Azmodan, one of the four demon kings of hell, is a character who has not really appeared in the dark world.

Who would have thought they would meet here?

"Oh... roar... roar... roar..." The weird guy on the altar burst into laughter: "Yes, that's what people call me!"

He shook his body, and his flesh and blood fell down one by one, and what he showed was the face of a handsome man.

He was naked, revealing his strong muscles, with clear edges and angular face, and his face was even more charming and beautiful, just like a woman.

Can Azmodan, the King of Sin, be a handsome man?

I really didn't expect that he had such a touching body under his hideous and terrifying appearance.

Even Wenrou couldn't help but feel excited when she saw the other person's handsome appearance. She seemed to see Chen Yi smiling at her in a trance.

Azmodan took his hand and the kitten-like monster fell into his arms. He lost the place where he was gently whipped, and wherever he went, all the scars were automatically removed.

Wenrou had originally cut off one of the monster's claws, but at this moment it was still alive with four claws. It can be seen that it should have been cured by Azmodan.

Azmodan cured the little monster's injury and then looked at Wenrou: "You are a very charming beauty. Can you tell me how you found out that I have a problem?"

Previously, Lao Meng was attacked by him. If Wen Rou hadn't discovered it in time and used Chenxi to save his life, he would have been afraid that Lao Meng would have lost his hand. At this moment, he asked lightly, but his tone revealed a murderous intent.

A gentle smile: "What's so strange about knowing you have a problem? The witch went to the altar to run before she died and shouted for help. I don't think she was asking for help from those skeletons. Then the best answer is that there is a hidden place.

The opponent exists.”

"This reason is not enough."

"So what if you add another reason? This trick has been used by someone before you."

"Oh!" The person on the altar roared: "Andariel, this idiot, stinky***! She always likes to copy other people's ideas! I hate her! What else can this useless woman do besides bad things?

I guess you killed her right? This is good, so I can save myself from doing it!”

Gentle curled his mouth: "I think you are a fool. When will you pretend to be Azmodan? Do you really think you can trick me over so easily?"

"What did you say?" The man on the altar shook all over and stared at Gentle.

The gentle and lazy answer: "You have heard it very clearly, Lord Beria, the king of lies."

The handsome young man on the altar changed drastically: "How did you know?"

He was so surprised that even his voice became sharper and his vicious eyes glared at Gentle.

Gentle raised her proud jade neck: "Because women are born expert in lies, Lord Beria, lies are just weapons for the weak."

"Dare you dare to say I am a weak person?" Beria roared angrily. His originally handsome face was distorted by extreme anger and quickly rose to the point of his whole body.

His body began to grow rapidly, with a pair of curved sharp corners on his head, and his skin began to swell and become blood-red. His hands, which were originally like jade onion, turned into sharp iron claws, and a long tail was dragged behind him.

The smile in gentle eyes was even stronger: "Isn't it? The King of Depression Andaryl seriously injured five people in one attack, causing four people to be unable to fight again. It was also a sneak attack, and you could not do it one-on-one.

Kill my partner, your strength is far inferior to hers."

"Shut up!" Belia roared, and a raging flame burst out from her mouth: "How can that bitch Andaryl be worthy of comparing to me, the great Belia! I use my mind instead of brute force to defeat the enemy!

It was me who stole the Heradik staff and opened the door for the invasion of the demons! It was me who put the Heradik square here, lured one human warrior after another, killed them, and weakened the power of human beings

!It was me who united all the demon kings to exile Bar, Mephisto and Diapolo! And you, a human, dare to despise me so much!"

"I'm so sorry. It's really hard for me to respect a guy who pretends to be his enemy and takes on other people's merits." Gentle smiled disdainfully.

In the dark background information, the plan for the four demon kings to overthrow the rule of the three demons was indeed initiated by Belia and Azmodan. But in this plan, Azmodan is the leader of the entire plan.

Leah is just a follower. After the four demon kings overthrew the rule of the three demon gods, the four demon kings themselves had internal conflicts, triggering a new civil war. In the civil war, the king of sin was the one who had the absolute advantage.

Azmodan.

Therefore, he did not believe a word about Beria's words that were familiar with the original plot. Or the only thing he could believe was that he stole the staff of Heradik.

The reason she believed this was not because of Beria's boast, but because it did conform to the usual style of the Bloody City - the corresponding plot was modified to increase the difficulty.

A sequence of events that have a result first and then a cause.

Bloody city!

Belia was obviously angry at gentleness and shouted angrily: "You will pay the price for your words!"

As he said that, he stretched out his right fingers forward and made a one-handed move. A red wave of flames was hit from its palm and rushed towards Wenrou, while also rushing towards Wenrou.

"Have you finally finished talking nonsense?" Lao Meng sneered and waved his sword to meet him, and a sword energy rushed out with his backhand.

He was attacked by Belia before and wanted to take revenge, but the most important thing is that as Wenrou said, Belia's combat ability is obviously worse than Andariel's - the strength of the opponent is inversely proportional to his own fighting courage

, the weaker the opponent, the more courage it is.

The two skills collided at this moment, just like a patriot hitting a scave, and a large wave of air was blown out with a bang, spreading everywhere.

By blocking this attack, Belia had already fought with Wenrou.

Although this guy is not as fast as Andariel, he is also powerful in every move. There is no problem in fighting gentle ones alone.

At the same time, the ferocious beast in Belia's arms rushed out again and rushed towards Lao Meng. Lao Meng's sword crossed. Unexpectedly, the ferocious beast played the trick of air drifting again, and it turned rapidly and rushed towards Lao.

Meng's arms raised his right front paw and five sharp beast claws were already grabbing Lao Meng's chest. Lao Meng avoided it and smashed it down. The ferocious beast was fierce and even slapped Lao Meng's elbow with one claw.

It hit Lao Meng's chest and inserted five big holes into him. At the same time, it also suffered a blow from Lao Meng. Its long tail swung and hit Lao Meng's face, making his face covered in blood and blood.

He retreated in the air.

Lao Meng didn't expect that he was injured by a beast, and he slashed his sword angrily, and would never give the little thing a chance to escape. Unexpectedly, Wen Rou suddenly shouted loudly: "Be careful, Lao Meng!"

Lao Meng was stunned and saw a ball of white light shot out from Belia's hand, but it hit the ferocious beast.

The ferocious beast was covered by the white light, and suddenly roared violently. Not only did it accelerate and escape from Lao Meng's pursuit, but even the position where he had been injured was recovered immediately. Then another whip swept across the sky, whipping again

The strength on Lao Meng's shoulder was even greater than before. Lao Meng screamed in pain. The ferocious beast then fell back to the ground and shouted proudly at Lao Meng.

This King of Lies actually has two types of restorative abilities in the long and short range!

That's not all, Belia laughed and said, "Close, my baby, let them taste your awesomeness!"

He punched Wen Lu, and then quickly shot out four red, blue, yellow and green lights on the body of the ferocious beast called Clos. The ferocious beast howled to the sky, and the four claws actually stretched ten times at the same time.

Centimeters, like twenty steel knives inserted into the ground.

A pair of originally green eyes turned blood red, and the black hairs on their bodies were even raised, even their body had grown bigger, and a red halo appeared around them.

"Damn, what kind of demon is this guy?" Lao Meng cursed.

Just before he could come back to his senses, the shadow beast had already rushed towards Lao Meng.

Its momentum is like lightning!

Five minutes later, Honglang, King Kong, Zhou Yiyu, Ivy and Fatty came to Chen Yi. Their group is the strongest, the challenged tasks are the weakest, and the task points are the closest, so they are completed the fastest.

King Kong threw a box to Chen Yi: "All the runestones are here. Why are there only five of you? And one more?"

"Let's go." Chen Yi took the box and took a look. There were nine in total.

The boss, the Dark Elder of the Lost City, was killed three times, and the points were harvested by Honglang, King Kong and Fatty, and the runestones were returned to the Blade Team. Since there were not many other rewards, Ivy was given all of them. As for the contribution points, Honglang A man earned 42% of his contributions, King Kong received 17% of his contributions, Ivy received 16% of his contributions, Zhou Yiyu received 15% of his contributions, and Fatty received 10%.

This 10% ratio is beyond everyone's expectations. It turned out that the fat man knew that he was about to fight Du Riel one-on-one next time. Considering that his experience in single combat was really limited, he worked hard and was particularly good at fighting. Be brave, so you can add some experience points to yourself and be more confident when facing Duriel.

His approach is very strong as a fighting spirit before the college entrance examination - it is better to cram for a moment than not.

The reason why he still scored the lowest was that he did not have any attack skills, but it had nothing to do with whether he worked hard or not.

Knowing this answer, Chen Yi had a lot of insights: "Sometimes people need some pressure to make progress, so find more dangerous tasks for them in the future."

Hearing this sentence, the fat man's face collapsed, as if the candidates heard the news that the three schools were about to be re-educated.

In any case, after the mission of Lost City was completed, Honglang's points had reached 1,250 points, King Kong reached 625, and Fatty was 585.

Chen Yi himself completed 15% of the Royal Prison clearance mission, obtained 270 and had a total of 459 points, just off the death list.

In other words, except for Wen Rou, everyone else in the Broken Blade Team has escaped the threat of death.

As for Zou Yi who left, he made 20% of his contributions alone, accounting for one fifth, which shows that his strength is not weak. The four Dragon Teeth Team won 1,170 points, although they have not yet left the death list, and are 450 points away. There is only a percentage gap. As long as you complete any task of the three difficulty levels, you will be out of the death list.

In addition, Honglang has successfully completed his professional tasks, but he has not yet gone to the king's palace to get the Warriors medal, so the professional system has not been turned on yet.

"The matter is over, can you let the fat man in?" Zhou Yiyu asked.

"When Wenrou gets the Heradik block before taking action, she has closed the team channel now and I can't contact her."

"What's this woman doing?" Hong Lang shouted dissatisfied.

Chen Yi smiled bitterly: "I can't be distracted during the battle, wait."
Chapter completed!
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