Then a ball of black and furry stuff squeezed in from the door frame. It was only after everyone knew that the guy had walked into the room that he saw clearly that it was a huge double-headed orangutan. His arms were like barbs and tentacles, a bit like the tail of a snake, and a twisted and forked tail was dragged behind him.

Iroth had never seen such an ugly monster, but no one dared to say that he was ugly at this time.

Because he is the Demon Prince, one day he will become the powerful demon of the Demon King, the owner of the 88th floor of the Salt Water Swamp of the Bottomless Abyss, Demoggen.

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"I'm here," said Demogorgen's two voices at the same time, his four eyes scanning the people present, and soon he ignored the others, just looking at Iroth and Glazt sitting at the table.

Finally, Demoggen's eyes swept over the wine glasses piled up at the tables of the two, which were the wine they drank during three hours of enthusiastic conversation.

"It seems that I'm late, you two have already drunk a lot." Demoggan said in a plain voice with one of his head.

"What are the two stupid worm-like messes hiding here?"

The other head said in a hoarse voice, but with a hint of madness: "One of you is a devil, and the other is a very similar devil. Is it really suitable to plot together? But you should know that even if you conspire for ten thousand years, you can't make a plan that can deal with me. Any precise plan is not worth mentioning in front of our strength."

But Glazt did not respond to these words. He just looked at Demoggen with a dementia, and then looked at Iroth, as if he didn't know these two people at all. This sudden change shocked him, and Glazt's thoughts were completely cut off for a moment.

The smart, three times cunning head of the demon completely stopped working in a moment, as if there was only a balloon on its neck, and the balloon was empty and gas was all empty, and all the brain disappeared in an instant.

Glazt has not experienced such a thrilling scene in the past ten thousand years.

Even in the most difficult days, it was not like today. Even the days when I was imprisoned by Igville can only be described as erotic and comfortable, and it is not thrilling at all.

"His Highness Demogorgen," this time Iloth's reaction was much faster than Glazt. He stood up and saluted:

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"I have been waiting for your arrival with the most urgent mood. I have been waiting for a long time, but I want to say that you are still not late. In fact, we have not started to talk about the main topic yet, please come here to sit down."

As Iroth said this, he diligently opened a chair in front of the table for Demoggen.

Demoggen just took a cold look at the wooden chair. His tentacle-like arm just waved, and the chair turned into steel.

Demoggen just made it on the steel chair without hesitation, and the chair made a creaking moan.

"You are Iroth?" Dimogorgen asked without hesitation: "I'm very brave, I dare to leave me such a message."

As Demoggen said this, his tentacles pulled out a large rectangular iron plate from the air beside him and hit the table. He pointed to the iron plate and said to Barr: "Tell me clearly, what do you mean?"

At this time, the other end of Demoggen just stared at Glazt and bit his teeth and giggled.

Iroth ignored the grinding sound. He bent down and stared at the black iron plate on the table for a while before he could see clearly. It turned out that the iron plate was the Death Knight's Holy Kagoth.

"How did he become like this?" Barr said in surprise: "I was completely unaware! I didn't do such a cruel thing to him. And I don't have the ability to crush such a powerful death knight into a discus."

"Cruel?" Demoggan grinned with one head, probably smiling, as if Iroth had just praised him.

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"It's really cruel, it's unimaginable cruelty. Only a demon who is as powerful as a genius and a demon who is powerful enough to make God tremble can do such a cold-blooded thing. By the way, I did such cruel things. So Iroth, if you don't want such cruelty to come to you, you'd better explain to me these comments."

"Well, because the situation was urgent, I had no other way to send you a message," Iroth pointed to the Death Knight who was pressed into steel and said: "I could only do this at that time. This guy was a little strange. I'm not sure if he would tell me."

On the front of the Death Knight who turned into a steel plate, you can see a clear line of words written in the language of Purgatory, with beautiful handwriting, comparable to artwork. Iroth's masterpiece.

The moment Elos turned the Death Knight Kagos into paper, these words were written on Kagos.

Paper has the purpose of recording information and writing. Just use a simple replication technique to instantly let the words in your mind appear on the paper.

So Iroth easily left handwriting on the paper that Kagos became, and when Kagos changed back from the paper, the traces naturally remained on the Death Knight's armor.

At that time, because Kagos knew clearly that he was moving on the enemy's territory, he was always extremely careful.

Even in the most intense battles, he devoted a large part of his energy to check the safety around him. When he only felt Glazt's breath, he began to kick the nightmare under his crotch and ran away with all his heart. It was not until he confirmed that he activated the Gate of Return and returned to Demoggen's palace in one breath.

Kagos felt a sense of panic and uneasiness along the way toward the Throne of Demogorgen, and the special physique of the Death Knight helped him.

"Lack of emotion" made his uneasy minimize, but even the wailing voices of various losers gradually emerged from the depths of memory. The losers began to sing in the mind of the Death Knight in the most painful voices, and the sad singing echoed in the cold armor of Kagoth.

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He has seen such people for a lot of time. Kagos knew very well that Demogorgen did not like losers, and most losers ended up miserably.

So Kagos's whole mind turned into worries, and he walked towards Demogorgen's throne with great worries.

The poor Death Knight didn't notice that there were always people looking at him with strange eyes along the way, but even if he noticed, he wouldn't care. Kagos never cared about other people's eyes, but once he felt someone lifted his legs behind him.

Kagos should have drawn his sword immediately, then turned around and killed the idiot, but now he was not in the mood, so he speeded up, and soon he saw Demogorgen.

After learning about his own failure, Demoggen did not make any special statement.

"Failed?" The head on the left asked in a casual tone: "How did it fail?"

Kagos knew that the person who asked was Amur among the two personalities of Demogorgen, who was the head on the left, and this mission he issued.

So Kagos made a brief change in the process, and it was normal to use lies to avoid punishment.

"Is this because of Glazt's sudden arrival?" Amur's voice became obviously nervous: "You bastard dare...wait, what is the smear of your armor?"

"What?" Kagos then noticed the handwriting on his body: "When is this... that bastard Iroth!"

Not only did Kagos fail, but he also walked back without feeling after writing these words on his body.

Amur among Demoggen's two personalities did not have to pretend to be careless. He vented his vent and turned his right head. Heslatti also felt angry. Doing so was an insult to Demoggen.

After venting, Demoggen thought of seeing what the Devil had written on the Death Knight, but the uneven armor made reading a little difficult, so Demoggen pressed Kagos into an iron discus without hesitation, and then read the handwriting left by Iroth in one breath.
Chapter completed!