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601 Talk to the Dreadlord about dreams(1/3)

 "Diavolo, are you ready?"
Bulcaisuo still had no intention of stopping the movement of his hand, beating a "merely" fear demon in waves.
Diavolo is very strong, but that is for a being who can be afraid.
It's not certain whether a being whose heart is filled with fear can hold on to the weapon in his hand, so how can he fight Diavolo?
But Bulcaisel has no fear now, at least he can't feel fear.
It was just a competition of strength, and Diavolo could only bear this humiliation silently.
Although he will definitely find a way to retaliate, that will be a matter for the future.
No one can say what it will look like in the future.
Maybe Diavolo is gone?
"What preparation?
Are you prepared to be hacked to death by you?
Anyway, now it's up to you whether I continue to live or become the power you need.
Then what else are you asking me?
Just keep it simple and do what you want to do!"
Diavolo's voice still trembled under Bulcasso's beating.
That movement made the atmosphere of fear become extremely weird.
Diavolo maintained his style of fearing the devil, at least he did not give in.
Without even meeting him, he just raised his paws.
"Get ready to meet you and our end.
Nothing in the world can be decided by one person.
Any will existing in the world has the right to choose the path for its own future!"
Bulcasso rarely said a few more words.
If you can't be firm and excited when talking about your dream, then this dream may not be so firm at all.
When it comes to dreams, even Bulcasio gets excited.
Diavolo understood that the time Bulcasso had waited for had passed.
Although I don’t know what Bulkesso is waiting for, and I haven’t found any trace of Bulkesso receiving the news.
But Bulquesso is not a guy who likes to joke about this kind of thing.
Even if Bulcaisel was joking, he would not be joking to the devil of hell.
The hatred between demons and nephalem is too deep, and they understand each other quite well.
Most of what I know is the opponent's fighting style and some possible weaknesses.
As for ideas?
Who cares what their enemies think?
Revenge is the first priority!
"childish,
We are born noble!"
Diavolo gritted his teeth and said.
These words are full of magic power to confuse others.
Do "strong" people enjoy the same treatment as "weak" people?
This doesn't seem fair either.
Human beings are not the kind of beings who can survive in a completely fair environment.
Controlled desire is what drives people forward.
Diablo didn't quite agree with Bulcaisel's statement.
This idea had already been proven unworkable in Uldyssian's day.
A group without a leader will only descend into chaos and stupidity.
Even leaders are not always right,
But at best it can integrate collective power.
"A dish of loose sand" is mostly a derogatory term, and all demons understand this.
"But what you do does not do any good to the world!"
When Bulcasso spoke, the heavy knife in his hand penetrated Diavolo's chest directly!
The movements are very fast,
This attack did not encounter any hindrance.
Even Diavolo, who was attacked, did not offer any fierce resistance.
It was as if he had been prepared for his own end.
This is a bit unreasonable. If Diavolo was a guy who could accept death calmly, then he wouldn't try his best to take over the world.
The more purposeful an existence is, the less likely it is not to resist before facing its demise.
Bulcasso did not pull out the knife in a hurry, his eyes were a little serious.
It doesn't really matter whether Diavolo is abnormal or not, after all, this guy is not something that can be included in "normal".
"Where is your field?"
Bulcasso hesitated for a moment, then slowly drew out the knife,
Diablo's steaming blood flowed from the wound!
The blood no longer has the dark smell, but has a bright red color and a little fishy smell!
Diavolo's body turned into a human body?
This is impossible!
Even though he occupied Leah's body, no blood flowed out of the wound!
Demons and archangels are different!
Only their own original aura can emerge from their wounds!
"You want to see my domain?
Haven't I been using it?
By the way, you can’t feel fear yet,
But when you find another part of yourself, you will know what your biggest fear is.
I have tried the infinite superposition of fear, but until now I have never seen anyone able to withstand that feeling!"
There was a twinkle in Diavolo's eyes.
It's normal for this guy to be mysterious.
Bulcaisel has long been used to it.
But there is definitely something wrong with Diavolo now.
Bulcasso was a little unsure of the doorway here for a while.
"I've probably guessed some of your thoughts now,
Became man’s courage and hope,
Were they plotted by you?
You are a taciturn guy but you always make yourself laugh like a fool,
To be continued...
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