Chapter 930 Meeting, declaration of war

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A dark and winding path, winding into an unknown territory.

Flames as red as blood suddenly appeared, and a hideous red figure gradually emerged from the flames.

Two huge goat-like gray-brown horns slowly stretched out from the blood flames, and then revealed a terrifying demon-like face. Compared to the huge pair of horns on the top of the head, the head was too small. Somewhat out of proportion.

Then, the demon stepped out of the blood flames, his muscles all over his body were dry and thin, like a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

The burning flames gathered like blood, forming a bright red stand-up collared cloak, which was wrapped around his neck. A seemingly ordinary wooden cane appeared in his hand at some point.

The red devil walked slowly and slowly along the path, leaning on a cane.

Not long after, an ordinary wooden house appeared at the end of the path.

The cabin was extremely simple, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. You could even see the holes in the wooden boards. There was only a yellowing light bulb hanging on the eaves in front of the wooden house, swaying slowly and strangely.

The devil came to the wooden house and gently pushed open the dilapidated wooden door that was already rotting and almost falling off.

Squeak~

With a wail of decaying wooden structure, the devil walked into this simple wooden house.

The demon slowly raised his head, his red eyes turning slightly, taking in a clear view of the entire room.

In the center of the room, there was a very old long wooden table, with a dim light bulb hanging above it. Several evil and terrifying black shadows were sitting around the wooden table.

When someone pushed the door open and came in, the dark figure closest to the door said hoarsely: "You came too slowly, Mephisto."

It was easy to tell from the tone of the black shadow that he was in a very unhappy mood, suppressing some anger that was about to burst out.

"Something happened on the way, so it was a little delayed."

Mephisto was not angry, but walked to the deepest point with a cane, sat down slowly on the chair facing the wooden door.

This move immediately attracted the cold gaze of several strange black figures in the room.

"Mephisto, that seat... is not for you!" The black figure closest to the door spoke first, with black shadows surging around him, making a sound like a swarm of locusts.

"I'm not qualified, are you qualified?"

There was a touch of sarcasm in Mephisto's eyes, and he played with his crutch casually and said: "You were defeated by a mortal. I don't know where you got the face to accuse me. If you don't want to die, just get out of here, Beelzebub! "

A face that looked like a fly appeared under the black shadow, glaring at it ferociously: "Mephisto, don't be too arrogant!"

"Beelzebub is right." Another black figure appeared, and it was the Sin of Greed, Mammon, and said sullenly: "That seat belongs to Lucifer, you are not qualified to sit there, Murphy Stowe!”

Boom!

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

The bright red flames like blood seeped out from the cracks in the wood, like flowing gelatin dripping bit by bit. Mephisto became extremely ferocious and terrifying, like a terrifying demon who dominated hell, with almost substantial murderous intent in his eyes.

Almost instantly, Mammon and Beelzebub let out a scream.

The two of them were wrapped in blood and flames, their flesh and blood corroded piece by piece, and they were about to turn into skeletons.

The expressions of the other shadows all changed, as if they didn't expect Mephisto to take action directly after a disagreement.

The black shadow on the side finally couldn't sit still, and Samael's figure was revealed. Black flames were burning in his palms, reaching directly towards Mammon and Beelzebub, as if to save them.

However, the moment the black flames collided with the bright red flames, the former seemed to be eroded and melted away.

"That's enough! Mephisto!"

The black shadow nearest to the left suddenly let out a loud bang, and the sound waves instantly extinguished the flames.

Mephisto looked at Him deeply and rubbed his index finger on the top of the cane, as if he was weighing whether to offend Him. After a moment, a smile broke out on his face: "Okay, I'll give you this face."

Then, he looked at the other sins, with a threatening look in his eyes: "For the sake of Cytorak, I can let you go once, but if you dare to provoke me again, the end will not be that simple. ”

Cytorak, who was on the left, crossed his legs on the table, glanced at the sins, and said coldly: "Lucifer is not here, you two better be honest, otherwise next time... .Hehehehe.”

Although it was not stated clearly, the remaining seven demon kings of deadly sins 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 Mephisto dares to provoke him again...the other party will never mind killing them now.

"We understand."

Samael's eyes darkened and he suppressed the rage in his heart.

Only half of Mammon and Beelzebub's bodies were burned. Although they were angry in their hearts, they did not dare to express themselves. They could only lower their heads and admit defeat.

"Then, the 12th begins."

Cytorak's feet on the wooden table were shaking. He glanced at Mephisto casually and said with a half-smile: "Since you are sitting in that position, please take up your responsibility and tell me what's next. what should we do?"

The dark figure whose seat was second only to Cytorak said in a deep voice: "The reason you were late was because you went to contact that guy, right?"

"What?!"

The expressions of Mammon, Samael, and Beelzebub changed dramatically, 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 start a war."

"But He killed sloth and lust, and also took away their fragments of hell." Finally the last demon king, Leviathan, the Sin of Jealousy, slowly spoke: "If you make peace with him, you will be trampling on us. Seven deadly sins!"

"Trample? Hahaha..."

Cytorak laughed loudly: "Don't make me laugh. Just you losers, without Lucifer's support, how can you have the courage to mention the 'Seven Deadly Sins'? You were actually defeated by a human. I'm really laughing to death."

The four sins looked ugly, but they did not dare to get angry. They could only shift the conflict and look at the last dark figure: "Nigel, you should have a grudge against them, right? Are you just looking at them like this?"

"Constantine's matter, I will settle it with him in the future." Nigel glanced at them and said coldly: "But the Lord of Soul Society, I agree with Mephisto's idea. Since we can make peace, there is no need. You have to fight him hard."

"Yes, that's a good idea."

Cytorak nodded in agreement and said: "Besides, the 'last chance' is coming soon. There is no need to provoke unnecessary battles at this time, and it's because of you losers."

The four sins looked even more ugly, but they did not dare to refute so many people, so they could only suppress their anger and remain silent.

"But unfortunately, the negotiations failed."

Mephisto sighed regretfully, rubbed the top of his crutch with his palm, and said with gloomy eyes: "What he wants is more than just this, but to recreate the hell of ancient times, so we have no way to retreat but... .....Start the war!”

"What a loud tone!"

Cytorak's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he sneered: "He alone can challenge all our demon kings?"

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

Mephisto's eyes were gloomy, and his high-pitched voice was low, saying: "In his eyes, we are all prey."

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"Then let's give it a try and see who can have the last laugh." Nigel's black shadow trembled, and the split shadows extended out. The whole wooden house suddenly became cold, and a sneaky and evil atmosphere filled the air.

"I agree with Nigel's opinion." Cytorac put down his feet, 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 deal with!" Samael's eyes burned with anger.

"I have wanted to kill him for a long time!" Mamen said coldly.

"Since everyone agrees, I officially announce..."

Mephisto stood up slowly, looked around at the demon kings present, and said coldly: "Everyone... the war has begun!"

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