Chapter 66 Your little hate suddenly appears

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 66 Your little hate suddenly appears

"Drying" is part of the "judgment" pre-processing. This is to find out. Its main mystery is to make you lose all your mind and not tell lies.

However, "drying" is not completely effective. After all, some demons are born with lies, so after that, there are also processes such as "positive and negative identification" to select them, and "proofreading".

To check out the Wabra opposite him who shared a sun bubble with him.

Like the last time facing a sudden intrusion, the old demon didn't ask questions like "Why did you come here too?" or "Did you kill me?", and had no complaints about him, and even woke him up from his coma.

Maybe this is a true philosopher.

It is awe-inspiring.

"Did you promise to give me a succubus model?" the real philosopher suddenly looked up and asked.

"……Yes."

Yicha felt something was wrong, and he just wanted to ask Wabra a few questions.

"But we are dead now. You know." He tried to explain the obvious facts, but for some reason he felt a little pale and powerless in the face of the old demon sayings.

Sure enough, Wabra said:

"What's the difference between living or dead? They are all meaningless things. Our existence is nothingness. Whether we are alive or dead."

He drooped his eyebrows, "Look, I'm sitting here and still talking to you, what's the difference? Even if I can't talk to you anymore, what's the difference?"

"Yes. I think so."

To find out, try to forcibly bypass the topic, "Can you judge the time? What time is it now? Or, how long have I fainted?"

Time is very important, time is very important.

He remembered that he had entered Gammeniti through the unopened door at dusk.

The summoning time he and Nesses agreed to be the next morning, and the departure time of the Bezebu Hell Army was at noon the next day. If he could not complete what he should do at that time, the world would be in trouble. Nesses, the little butterfly, should have flew to the garden with bee pupa, water pulp and dead leaf moth.

Wabra ignored his mood at all, his tone was negative, and he was nagging:

"I can't see the meaning of asking about time. We're all here. Gammeniti is eternal. Do you know what eternity is? It doesn't matter if you don't know. Because it doesn't make sense. Waste."

Before Yizha could think about how to deal with it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Die it, die! This old man is so annoying! I'm so annoying! Who told him to talk so much? Did I allow him? Have I seen him? Why didn't I pinch him to death before? "

He felt his whole body solidify, and the dream scene of the canoe just now suddenly came to his mind.

The third one called his voice.

Flying little fly.

Not an illusion.

Turn your head and look at the place where the sound appears, at the upper right.

Under the golden sunshine and in the water vapor, a translucent, white fly is flying in the place where it is not easy to notice.

He felt that the temperature in the closed bubbles that could have burned the soul instantly increased ten times.

The thinking starts to turn wildly like a wire puller.

The soul fragment of Beizeb...? When did it be attached to him? This separate fragment still remembers him.

So it was before the miracle happened...

When he was stabbed by her...

The soul detection coins of Nisse were not seen.

No, I saw that. The coin was constantly disturbing, but he didn't care...

"You are not allowed to make things difficult for him anymore. There is no buzz when you hear it!" The little white soul flew towards Wabra and circled around his head.

"Ah... the great part of His Highness Bezebu is here too."

Wabra's tone did not change, neither surprised nor fear nor resentment of being killed, "Hello." He even omitted curiosity.

"He asks a question, you can answer it well, and then talk nonsense, I will destroy you!"

The soul flies leaned down and tried to kick Wabra with one side of their feet. The old devil, half-griffin, raised her wings and gently patted her out of air, slapping her far away, and flipped her for more than a dozen times.

"Dear Your Highness, I will not answer meaningless questions." Wabra said principlefully.

"Ahhhhhh! All are slaughtered! All are slaughtered!" Xiao Beesibu flew up staggeringly, and then angrily changed into a simple and easy-to-understand statement, "I want your whole family to die! I will nail your nails into your eyes..."

"What's the point?"

Wabra said this and then showed a thoughtful expression. To check it out, he was very clear whether he wanted to add the sentence "Waste." This moment of hesitation was already the greatest respect the old demon could show.

"What's your name!! What's your name! You're dead!! I don't care whether you die or not! You and all your subordinates will be crushed by me!!!"

Little Beizebu was furious, but as a small soul fragment, he was unable to realize his curse, "Tell me your name! You better wait for me!!!"

"Dear Your Highness, your name is just a code name, what's the point..."

"Okay, OK, OK," Yicha interrupted, "Please. Stop."

He was in a bit complicated and had not calmed down yet.

But he knew that the conversation between the carrot could never continue.

Wabra returned to his listless look and stopped talking.

"He!!! Buzz!!!Die, die, die, die!!!"

Little Beizebu's soul fragments flew towards him in grievance.

"Betzerya. Bezerya. Quiet and quiet. Quiet and quiet."

Yicha felt that this was simply saying it to himself.

"Silent! Silent!"

Lucifer suddenly appeared inch above his head, and he replied seriously.

"It's really lively all of a sudden."

Wabra raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly. He saw everything, but it was like a passing cloud.

"Dear!! Dear!!" Little Beizebu began to circle around his head.

"well."

The temperature is too high and the physical strength is lost. I don’t know what I am saying.

"By the way. We just said...did you promise to give me a succubus model?"

Wabra suddenly became energetic, he was freed from the meaningless debate and remembered the topic of profound meaning.

To check, press your head with both hands, bury your head between your knees, and wrinkle your face into a ball.

long time.

"What's wrong with you? Dear?" Little Beizeb fell on his head.

"Betzerya. Wait for a moment." He raised his hand.

Yizha rubbed his face hard.

"Lucif," he cried.

At first, the fallen angel appeared behind him obediently.

"Can you change your appearance? You become a succubus. or something."

"What is that?" Lucifer asked blankly.

"That's how." Yi Cha imagined the image of a beautiful succubus in his heart, and added: "I want a rabbit's tail."

Old Wabra basically thinks he is a nihilist.

The appearance of Beizeb's soul fragments was set in advance. This is also the reason for the chest pain several times.

When Besieb killed Old Wabra in the Garden of Jiaojia, the content of this chapter was confirmed. Perhaps this was a fateful encounter.

(Thank you for the brothers who have been reading my books. I have seen this book. Because of its own reasons, it is too low to read. You are very precious.)
Chapter completed!