When Darwin pronounced the word "sit."
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
We have to complete the next step quickly. When Guanghui Academy reacts, there will be no time to retreat. This idiotic devil wasted a lot of his precious time.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Demon Osbelis crawled out from the ground after regaining his sense of direction and licked his tongue. Seeing delicious food in front of you but not eating it is simply the most painful suffering for the descendants of Bedijera with a strong appetite.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
"Wow!" The whole body of the goat-horned demon flying in the air trembled suddenly, and then it fell down from the air with its head and feet. The huge goat horns easily penetrated the ground, leaving only a pair of struggling goat hooves dangling.
"I hope no one notices..." Darwin himself knew that this was an unrealistic fantasy. It is impossible for such a large area of dark corrosion to go unnoticed.
"Can't you control your power? The earth has been polluted by you." Darwin looked at the top of the underground hall. The strong demonic aura has completely polluted the place, turning it into a filthy black mud-like substance.
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
"There is no way. My body's repair rate is less than 50%, and I can't accurately control the overflow of power. You don't let me eat, so it's impossible to control it in a short time." Osbelis shook his head.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
We have to complete the next step quickly. When Guanghui Academy reacts, there will be no time to retreat. This idiotic devil wasted a lot of his precious time.
"Resurrection with my blood and trying to eat me, how could such a good thing happen? Didn't you find that there is something extra in your body?" Darwin shrugged, and then began to study the structure of the horned devil's hooves.
When Darwin pronounced the word "sit."
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
When we go out later, we will eat a thousand, no, ten thousand humans. He had been hungry for too long.
The demon bloodline with the special ability to revive gave him a lot of convenience in the process of studying biological evolution. Adhering to the life philosophy of "useful things are good things", he has fully accepted himself now.
"You... did... something to me..." The goat-horned demon who was eating dirt made an indistinct sound. Keep struggling and struggling.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
"Wow!" The whole body of the goat-horned demon flying in the air trembled suddenly, and then it fell down from the air with its head and feet. The huge goat horns easily penetrated the ground, leaving only a pair of struggling goat hooves dangling.
Unfortunately, this effort was destined to be in vain. His sense of space was completely confused. He was obviously trying to push upwards, but in the end, no matter what he did, he would always drill downwards. If this continues, he will most likely chew through the strata and travel to the magma area for free.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
For him, this is a rare specimen, which can be used to deduce the evolutionary stages of magical creatures. There may be only one living descendant of ancient god-level demons on the mainland.
"Can't you control your power? The earth has been polluted by you." Darwin looked at the top of the underground hall. The strong demonic aura has completely polluted the place, turning it into a filthy black mud-like substance.
It's really strange how this rare breed was summoned by half-hearted fans of dark magic. You know, even if he has demon blood, it is impossible to complete this level of summoning. The organization has conducted research over the years, but has never been successful.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
"Resurrection with my blood and trying to eat me, how could such a good thing happen? Didn't you find that there is something extra in your body?" Darwin shrugged, and then began to study the structure of the horned devil's hooves.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"There is no way. My body's repair rate is less than 50%, and I can't accurately control the overflow of power. You don't let me eat, so it's impossible to control it in a short time." Osbelis shook his head.
For him, this is a rare specimen, which can be used to deduce the evolutionary stages of magical creatures. There may be only one living descendant of ancient god-level demons on the mainland.
"I hope no one notices..." Darwin himself knew that this was an unrealistic fantasy. It is impossible for such a large area of dark corrosion to go unnoticed.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
"It's another little beauty, you're welcome!" Osbelis opened his mouth wide. With his sharp eyes, he had already seen the true face of that figure. She was really a pure girl that made the devil appetizing.
"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Demon Osbelis crawled out from the ground after regaining his sense of direction and licked his tongue. Seeing delicious food in front of you but not eating it is simply the most painful suffering for the descendants of Bedijera with a strong appetite.
He is a descendant of the great Bediera, and he wants to eat meat! Meat, meat, meat! Have you ever heard of a demon that chews mud
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
It's really strange how this rare breed was summoned by half-hearted fans of dark magic. You know, even if he has demon blood, it is impossible to complete this level of summoning. The organization has conducted research over the years, but has never been successful.
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
"It's another little beauty, you're welcome!" Osbelis opened his mouth wide. With his sharp eyes, he had already seen the true face of that figure. She was really a pure girl that made the devil appetizing.
When Darwin pronounced the word "sit."
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
For him, this is a rare specimen, which can be used to deduce the evolutionary stages of magical creatures. There may be only one living descendant of ancient god-level demons on the mainland.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
"Wow!" The whole body of the goat-horned demon flying in the air trembled suddenly, and then it fell down from the air with its head and feet. The huge goat horns easily penetrated the ground, leaving only a pair of struggling goat hooves dangling.
We have to complete the next step quickly. When Guanghui Academy reacts, there will be no time to retreat. This idiotic devil wasted a lot of his precious time.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
He is a descendant of the great Bediera, and he wants to eat meat! Meat, meat, meat! Have you ever heard of a demon that chews mud
He is a descendant of the great Bediera, and he wants to eat meat! Meat, meat, meat! Have you ever heard of a demon that chews mud
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"Okay, let's cooperate for the time being. Why are you resurrecting me? Do you want to kill people? It doesn't matter. I'm happy to. If I don't kill tens of thousands of people, I won't be the grandson of the great Bediera's grandson." In a strong appetite With the help of others, the horned devil finally compromised.
He was very familiar with this feeling. It was the same feeling when the remaining remains of him who had been killed were piled into the cold stone statue. After that, he went through a painful time that he couldn't look back on...
"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Demon Osbelis crawled out from the ground after regaining his sense of direction and licked his tongue. Seeing delicious food in front of you but not eating it is simply the most painful suffering for the descendants of Bedijera with a strong appetite.
"You... did... something to me..." The goat-horned demon who was eating dirt made an indistinct sound. Keep struggling and struggling.
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
"Guwa!" The goat-horned demon felt that all the flesh and blood in his body were moving downward uncontrollably, and a more serious sense of chaos than before swept through his body. It seemed that in the next moment, he would sink into the dark underground forever.
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
He was very familiar with this feeling. It was the same feeling when the remaining remains of him who had been killed were piled into the cold stone statue. After that, he went through a painful time that he couldn't look back on...
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
Of course, he would not talk about completing the construction of his esophagus and digestive organs as soon as he recovered.
When we go out later, we will eat a thousand, no, ten thousand humans. He had been hungry for too long.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
When Darwin pronounced the word "sit."
"Okay, let's cooperate for the time being. Why are you resurrecting me? Do you want to kill people? It doesn't matter. I'm happy to. If I don't kill tens of thousands of people, I won't be the grandson of the great Bediera's grandson." In a strong appetite With the help of others, the horned devil finally compromised.
"Okay, let's cooperate for the time being. Why are you resurrecting me? Do you want to kill people? It doesn't matter. I'm happy to. If I don't kill tens of thousands of people, I won't be the grandson of the great Bediera's grandson." In a strong appetite With the help of others, the horned devil finally compromised.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
For him, this is a rare specimen, which can be used to deduce the evolutionary stages of magical creatures. There may be only one living descendant of ancient god-level demons on the mainland.
"Come here..." Before Darwin could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell down from the already corroded ceiling.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
"Okay, let's cooperate for the time being. Why are you resurrecting me? Do you want to kill people? It doesn't matter. I'm happy to. If I don't kill tens of thousands of people, I won't be the grandson of the great Bediera's grandson." In a strong appetite With the help of others, the horned devil finally compromised.
"Come here..." Before Darwin could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell down from the already corroded ceiling.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Demon Osbelis crawled out from the ground after regaining his sense of direction and licked his tongue. Seeing delicious food in front of you but not eating it is simply the most painful suffering for the descendants of Bedijera with a strong appetite.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
"Come here..." Before Darwin could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell down from the already corroded ceiling.
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
For him, this is a rare specimen, which can be used to deduce the evolutionary stages of magical creatures. There may be only one living descendant of ancient god-level demons on the mainland.
It's really strange how this rare breed was summoned by half-hearted fans of dark magic. You know, even if he has demon blood, it is impossible to complete this level of summoning. The organization has conducted research over the years, but has never been successful.
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
The demon bloodline with the special ability to revive gave him a lot of convenience in the process of studying biological evolution. Adhering to the life philosophy of "useful things are good things", he has fully accepted himself now.
"There is no way. My body's repair rate is less than 50%, and I can't accurately control the overflow of power. You don't let me eat, so it's impossible to control it in a short time." Osbelis shook his head.
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
Unfortunately, this effort was destined to be in vain. His sense of space was completely confused. He was obviously trying to push upwards, but in the end, no matter what he did, he would always drill downwards. If this continues, he will most likely chew through the strata and travel to the magma area for free.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
The descendant of Isroth was indeed as shameless as the legend said, and actually implanted this kind of thing while he was recovering. Without this, he would have eaten this guy alive.
"Resurrection with my blood and trying to eat me, how could such a good thing happen? Didn't you find that there is something extra in your body?" Darwin shrugged, and then began to study the structure of the horned devil's hooves.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
Of course, he would not talk about completing the construction of his esophagus and digestive organs as soon as he recovered.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
"Isroth Darwin." Darwin responded with his real name. This used to be a name cursed by him, but now he's almost used to it.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
When Darwin pronounced the word "sit."
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
The demon bloodline with the special ability to revive gave him a lot of convenience in the process of studying biological evolution. Adhering to the life philosophy of "useful things are good things", he has fully accepted himself now.
"Okay, let's cooperate for the time being. Why are you resurrecting me? Do you want to kill people? It doesn't matter. I'm happy to. If I don't kill tens of thousands of people, I won't be the grandson of the great Bediera's grandson." In a strong appetite With the help of others, the horned devil finally compromised.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
Unfortunately, this effort was destined to be in vain. His sense of space was completely confused. He was obviously trying to push upwards, but in the end, no matter what he did, he would always drill downwards. If this continues, he will most likely chew through the strata and travel to the magma area for free.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
It's really strange how this rare breed was summoned by half-hearted fans of dark magic. You know, even if he has demon blood, it is impossible to complete this level of summoning. The organization has conducted research over the years, but has never been successful.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
Unfortunately, this effort was destined to be in vain. His sense of space was completely confused. He was obviously trying to push upwards, but in the end, no matter what he did, he would always drill downwards. If this continues, he will most likely chew through the strata and travel to the magma area for free.
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Demon Osbelis crawled out from the ground after regaining his sense of direction and licked his tongue. Seeing delicious food in front of you but not eating it is simply the most painful suffering for the descendants of Bedijera with a strong appetite.
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
Of course, he would not talk about completing the construction of his esophagus and digestive organs as soon as he recovered.
"Still haven't learned a lesson. It seems that the rumor that Bediela's people have nothing but food in their heads is true. Sit down!" Darwin knocked the horned devil's hoof, and then cast the curse again.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
When we go out later, we will eat a thousand, no, ten thousand humans. He had been hungry for too long.
When we go out later, we will eat a thousand, no, ten thousand humans. He had been hungry for too long.
"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Demon Osbelis crawled out from the ground after regaining his sense of direction and licked his tongue. Seeing delicious food in front of you but not eating it is simply the most painful suffering for the descendants of Bedijera with a strong appetite.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"There is no way. My body's repair rate is less than 50%, and I can't accurately control the overflow of power. You don't let me eat, so it's impossible to control it in a short time." Osbelis shook his head.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
"Can't you control your power? The earth has been polluted by you." Darwin looked at the top of the underground hall. The strong demonic aura has completely polluted the place, turning it into a filthy black mud-like substance.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
He is a descendant of the great Bediera, and he wants to eat meat! Meat, meat, meat! Have you ever heard of a demon that chews mud
He is a devil, a real devil, but from the time he was summoned to the human world to now, he has only chewed a few mouthfuls of mud. This is simply a tragedy among tragedies. There is probably no devil worse off than him.
"Isroth Darwin." Darwin responded with his real name. This used to be a name cursed by him, but now he's almost used to it.
"Okay, let's cooperate for the time being. Why are you resurrecting me? Do you want to kill people? It doesn't matter. I'm happy to. If I don't kill tens of thousands of people, I won't be the grandson of the great Bediera's grandson." In a strong appetite With the help of others, the horned devil finally compromised.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
"It's another little beauty, you're welcome!" Osbelis opened his mouth wide. With his sharp eyes, he had already seen the true face of that figure. She was really a pure girl that made the devil appetizing.
"Can't you control your power? The earth has been polluted by you." Darwin looked at the top of the underground hall. The strong demonic aura has completely polluted the place, turning it into a filthy black mud-like substance.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
At least, he had to cooperate with the guy in front of him before he had eaten enough food and regained full strength. The "sit down" curse seemed to be directly connected to the newly grown flesh and blood on his body, and it was not easy to get rid of.
"Wow!" The whole body of the goat-horned demon flying in the air trembled suddenly, and then it fell down from the air with its head and feet. The huge goat horns easily penetrated the ground, leaving only a pair of struggling goat hooves dangling.
"There is no way. My body's repair rate is less than 50%, and I can't accurately control the overflow of power. You don't let me eat, so it's impossible to control it in a short time." Osbelis shook his head.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
Of course, he would not talk about completing the construction of his esophagus and digestive organs as soon as he recovered.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
"Very good, a good devil is an obedient devil. Tell me your real name." Darwin touched the horned devil's large hooves. It feels very good. I wonder if it can be cooked. The large-sized sheep's trotters are said to be delicious.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
We have to complete the next step quickly. When Guanghui Academy reacts, there will be no time to retreat. This idiotic devil wasted a lot of his precious time.
"Wow!" The whole body of the goat-horned demon flying in the air trembled suddenly, and then it fell down from the air with its head and feet. The huge goat horns easily penetrated the ground, leaving only a pair of struggling goat hooves dangling.
It's really strange how this rare breed was summoned by half-hearted fans of dark magic. You know, even if he has demon blood, it is impossible to complete this level of summoning. The organization has conducted research over the years, but has never been successful.
"I hope no one notices..." Darwin himself knew that this was an unrealistic fantasy. It is impossible for such a large area of dark corrosion to go unnoticed.
"Can't you control your power? The earth has been polluted by you." Darwin looked at the top of the underground hall. The strong demonic aura has completely polluted the place, turning it into a filthy black mud-like substance.
"You... did... something to me..." The goat-horned demon who was eating dirt made an indistinct sound. Keep struggling and struggling.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.
"You... did... something to me..." The goat-horned demon who was eating dirt made an indistinct sound. Keep struggling and struggling.
Of course, he would not talk about completing the construction of his esophagus and digestive organs as soon as he recovered.
It's really strange how this rare breed was summoned by half-hearted fans of dark magic. You know, even if he has demon blood, it is impossible to complete this level of summoning. The organization has conducted research over the years, but has never been successful.
"Can't you control your power? The earth has been polluted by you." Darwin looked at the top of the underground hall. The strong demonic aura has completely polluted the place, turning it into a filthy black mud-like substance.
We have to complete the next step quickly. When Guanghui Academy reacts, there will be no time to retreat. This idiotic devil wasted a lot of his precious time.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
The demon bloodline with the special ability to revive gave him a lot of convenience in the process of studying biological evolution. Adhering to the life philosophy of "useful things are good things", he has fully accepted himself now.
Just thinking about the state where his consciousness was sealed off, leaving only tattered remains, with neither a good life nor a good death, his little remaining brain shrank in waves.
"Are you being honest?" Darwin asked coldly, squatting in front of the demon on his head and feet.
"Come here..." Before Darwin could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell down from the already corroded ceiling.
"Bediera Sachmund Osbelis VI." The goat-horned demon said his real name nonchalantly. The devil's true name has evil power, but that's only for ordinary humans. The demon priest opposite him has long surpassed the level where he needs his true name to summon power.
"Get up, the trouble starts now, Osberis." Darwin no longer manipulated the magic spell and liberated the ram-horned demon Osberis.
Unfortunately, this effort was destined to be in vain. His sense of space was completely confused. He was obviously trying to push upwards, but in the end, no matter what he did, he would always drill downwards. If this continues, he will most likely chew through the strata and travel to the magma area for free.
He was very familiar with this feeling. It was the same feeling when the remaining remains of him who had been killed were piled into the cold stone statue. After that, he went through a painful time that he couldn't look back on...
Telling each other's true names is a etiquette and a ritual between demons. Now, both parties have reluctantly reached a temporary compromise contract. However, this kind of contract has no guarantee and is similar to a temporary verbal agreement.
"Let me go, bastard! I'm going to eat you, eat you!" The goat-horned demon opened its mouth wide, and then naturally gnawed away more soil.
"It's another little beauty, you're welcome!" Osbelis opened his mouth wide. With his sharp eyes, he had already seen the true face of that figure. She was really a pure girl that made the devil appetizing.
"Isroth Darwin." Darwin responded with his real name. This used to be a name cursed by him, but now he's almost used to it.
"It's another little beauty, you're welcome!" Osbelis opened his mouth wide. With his sharp eyes, he had already seen the true face of that figure. She was really a pure girl that made the devil appetizing.
Now, one can only hope that the new type of Doom Slayer "Kypra" released can cause enough commotion to make the anomalies in this area less noticeable. After all, the next plan will take some time. Resurrecting the demon is just the first step of the plan.