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758 Soul Reaper Minions Appearing Quietly(1/3)

 Devils don’t look down on humans in their hearts.
This actually has nothing to do with whether humans are strong or not. If you don't like it, you just don't like it.
Even the powerful nephalem and demons don't actually think highly of them.
Although I can't beat him, I will never say how much he respects human beings.
Even though they were pushed to the floor and trampled by the Nephalem, they still looked down upon the Nephalem.
Even if they were beaten to death, they still refused to accept it...
Even if they encounter an enemy they cannot defeat and will run away upon meeting, they will not be convinced.
The autopsy report says that the devil has been dead for a thousand years and still has a tough mouth~
That's what the devil is.
That should not be said to be the world of humans, but rather that all life except demons are the enemies of demons.
There is no such thing as a devil, and no one is kind.
Even Choriz, who chose to become the Poison King, initially planned to help Bulcasso hold Baal in check.
But he won't be able to do this kind of thing forever.
Maybe one day the poisonous king who is in the midst of a fierce battle will stop and suddenly say:
"Hey, Barr, let's go destroy humanity together!"
Don't doubt it, even if a saint turns into a devil, he will do this at some point.
At best, it's just a matter of time.
"What is that, Lucien.
I'm too lazy to ask you why Rorschach let you go.
Because I'm not going to let you go!
Stand closer to me!"
Gruchak casually extinguished the small flames on his body, and then waved to Lucien.
"We have something to discuss, brother."
Lucien said with a smile on his face.
"Who is your brother? You devil!
If it weren't for you, a bastard, how could I have been taught a lesson by Kanai!
Do you know how much trouble it left in my heart when Kanai grabbed my ears and scolded me on Mount Aretes? Bastard!"
Gruchak didn't wait any longer, clenched his hands into fists and walked up.
The muscles are swollen and look a little scary.
The weird muscles on his face were tense, and Gruchak looked more like a demon now.
"You want to fight me? Please wait a moment, I need to make a call.
If nothing else, this phone is quite useful.
This is much more convenient than using the Burning Hell as a signal station to deliver messages.
If those Azmodans hadn't been killed, he might have loved it even more."
Lucien completely ignored Gruchak who was standing in front of him gearing up, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.
There seems to be something wrong with the devil using a mobile phone, but it can also be said to be keeping pace with the times.
The devils have never thought of doing research or anything like that in the past, that's because they don't think they have any need to do so.
But now that there are more convenient tools, it is not in line with the devil's habits to leave them alone.
Demons are actually the most open-minded race. They only care about whether it is useful or not, but there is no question about whether it can work or not.
The Burning Hell can accept all the souls in the world to become demons, so naturally it cannot be closed.
On the contrary, the angels have always behaved very traditionally...
"Waiting for you X!"
Gruchak's answer was simple, a big slap and a curse word.
The palm of his hand was drawn directly to Lucien's head, and the phone fell to the ground.
And Lucien also rolled directly on the ground.
This place is a cemetery, and the last remnants of Johnny are buried here.
Gruchak's slap caused Lucien to knock down countless tombstones along the way.
But this time it wouldn't hurt a legendary demon.
"Okay, okay, I remember your bad temper.
You don’t like waiting for people, do you?”
Lucien slowly stood up, although his body was a little weak due to the trembling of his brain.
But this guy showed no fear at all.
Demons can be afraid, but these legendary demons rarely feel afraid.
After all, the Fear Demon is their boss, and just one thought can suppress fear to the lowest level.
Demons are a unique race. Born before humans, they certainly have a powerful side that humans cannot understand.
Fortunately, human beings are finally not powerless in the face of these disasters.
"Then you should first think about how to deal with these poor people who have been dead for who knows how many years.
They are human skeletons. If I remember correctly, are you still reasonable when facing humans?
Except for mages..."
Lucien rubbed the swollen side of his face, and his tone was so frivolous that it felt like Constantine was speaking.
"What's wrong with you, Master?"
Constantine suddenly interrupted and asked.
"The Master lied to me and said he could make me feel the true meaning of power.
Then I waited, but the mage didn't come back."
Gruchak shouted at Konstantin with red eyes.
Being cheated is a frustrating and angry thing no matter when you think about it.
This kind of thing can be regarded as the clearest memory in Gruchak's small brain.
As for the fact that he had broken the legs of seven mages in front of that mage, Gruchak had forgotten about it.
He only remembered that he was deceived and then waited there stupidly for half a month.
During this period, he also dealt with dozens of idiots from the Three Gods Sect.
"Okay, then how are you going to face these resurrected undead?
Speaking of which, the undead can also be considered one of the demons, right?"
Constantine walked a little further away.
He couldn't fool someone like Gruchak, so he wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to fool him.
Instead, I am worried that I will be stared at by a fool.
The trouble that Gruchak's stubbornness can cause may not be as easy as being chased by a demon.
"The undead and the dead are not the same thing.
It’s the same thing as Leoric and the undead.”
Mocott casually waved the hammer in his hand a few times.
The wind pressure blew up and messed up Reed's hair.
To be continued...
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