Chapter 758 The minions of the Soul Reaver appear quietly
Demons don’t look down on humans in their hearts.
This actually has little 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 pinned to the floor and trampled by the Nephalem, they still looked down upon the Nephalem.
Even if they were beaten to death, they would still not be convinced...
Even if they met an enemy they could not defeat and would run away when they met, they would not be convinced.
The autopsy report says that the devil has been dead for a thousand years, but his mouth is still tough~
The devil is this kind of thing.
That should not be said to be the world of humans, but rather that all life except demons are the enemies of demons.
No one is kind when it comes to demons.
Even Choriz, who chose to become the Poison King, originally planned to help Bulcaisel hold Baal down.
But he won't 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 humans together!"
Don't doubt it, even if a saint turns into a demon, he will do this at some point.
This is at most a matter of time.
“What, Lucien.
I am 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.
"Who is your brother! You devil!
If it weren't for you, a bastard, how could I have been taught a lesson by Kanai!
You know I was grabbed by Kanai on Mount Arrest Did the scolding leave a big shadow on my heart? "Asshole!"
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 phone call.
If nothing else, this phone is quite useful.
This is much more convenient than using the Burning Hell as a signal station to send messages.
If those Azmodans hadn't been killed, he might have loved this thing more. ”
Lucien completely ignored Gruchak who was standing in front of him 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 feel there is no 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 be used 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 dirty word.
The palm of his hand came directly to Lucien's head, and the phone fell to the ground.
And Lucien also rolled out directly on the ground.
This place is a cemetery, where the last remnants of Johnny are buried.
Gruchak's slap caused Lucien to knock down countless tombstones along the way.
But this time it would not 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.
Demon They can be afraid, but these legendary demons rarely feel afraid.
After all, the fear demon is their boss, and just a thought can suppress fear to the lowest level.
Demons are a unique race. Born before humans, they certainly have a powerful side that is difficult for humans to understand.
Fortunately, in the face of these disasters, human beings are finally not powerless.
“Then you should first think about how to face these poor people who have been dead for who knows how many years.
They are human skeletons. If I remember correctly, you are facing human beings. Are you still reasonable?
Except for the mage..."
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 mage lied to me and said that he could make me feel the true meaning of power.
Then I waited, but the mage did not 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 is 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 are also considered one of the demons, right?"
Constantine A little further away.
He cannot fool people like Gruchak, not that he is worried that he will not be able to fool him.
Instead, he was worried that he would 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.
Just like Leoric and the undead are different."
Mocott waved it casually. A few clicks of the hammer in hand.
The wind pressure blew up and messed up Reed's hair.
Reed finally realized that there was no value in staying in this place.
It is better to go back to the laboratory to study how to restore Susan to her normal state.
"I'm leaving first, and Susan has no problems for the time being.
I still have a lot of things to do, but if you need my help in fighting the devil, call me in advance.
By the way, Constantine, do you have a way to contact Tony over there?
Tell him for me that I will wait for his arrival in the laboratory. "
Reed said with a gloomy face, and then he picked up the unconscious Susan and planned to leave this place.
Rumlow on one side gave Mo Mo next to him. Kurt glanced, intending to follow Reed's footsteps.
Rumlow didn't think Reed was unaffected by Lucien's seductive words, but now Rum was a little lazy. Luo is also a trustworthy guy.
“Don’t go, stay here and watch Gruchak’s battle.
If possible, I hope you can learn the talent skill of Strength and Faith from that bastard.
< br>This is very swimming in the battle. ”
Mocott stopped Rumlow.
In Mocott's eyes, those who are willing to corrupt themselves into demons are not worthy of sympathy.
No matter how amazing and talented this guy is, he is just one of the trash.
Human beings can be unkind, and can even be a little mean.
But as long as he can avoid becoming a devil, then this person deserves a new chance.
Mocott doesn’t know if Reed and Susan can stick to their own essence, but he doesn’t intend to interfere in other people’s inner worlds.
Barbarians are not good at preaching, and prefer to use broken bones as textbooks...
"Then let me go? Anyway, I have nothing to do if I stay here.
Just right. I should be able to understand Ms. Susan's heart. Of course, it would also be nice to understand Dr. Reed's depth at the same time."
Constantine's smile was a little disgusting.
Obviously he has bad intentions...
Normal people are not afraid of other humans, even if they are different.
But normal people will never like a guy with evil intentions!
Mocott didn’t want to talk to Constantine at all.
If possible, Mocott even hopes to put Constantine, a scumbag, in some dark cell.
This guy is really annoying.
"Crunch, crunch~"
Skeletons kept popping up in the cemetery, and then one by one got weapons from nowhere...
If this kind of scene happened in the asylum It is quite normal in this place. Soldiers always bring their favorite weapons in their burial places.
But it would be a bit strange to happen in this place.
The gadgets in the hands of these skeletons are not something Lucien can make.
"A demon that can move?
It's a bit annoying. I hate this kind of demon with no muscles on its body!"
Gruchak said with great dissatisfaction and moved directly towards Lucien's face. The direction launched a charge.
Every time the huge body takes a step, you can hear the groan from the ground...
"I discovered something interesting. Although it won't hurt you who is superstitious about muscles, it will. It makes you feel troubled.”
Lucien looked at Gruchak who was rushing towards him and still showed no fear.
Obviously, he was confident that he could survive this situation without being killed.
Of course, it may be that he feels that there is no problem if he is killed directly.
At this time, something that does not belong to the Burning Hell appeared in this place!
A very air-conditioned, bloated but somewhat illusory figure!
Du Tianling!
This is Malthael's Soul Reaver Legion!
Lucien revealed one of his trump cards at this time. The appearance of the Soul Reaver Legion is the worst news in the world!
For ordinary people, these things are more lethal than demons!
And the most important thing is that many of the gadgets in these Soul Reaver Legions look very sacred.
Those were the followers behind Malthael when he was the Archangel of Wisdom.
To be honest, this scene is terrible!
“Have you contacted Malthael?”
Mocott’s figure appeared in front of Lucien in an instant.
He didn't quite understand why Lucien was related to Malthael.
Perhaps it was because this demon, who had been dead for many years and finally returned, did not know the true nature of Malthael.
I simply think that Malthael has begun to degenerate and corrupt in the direction of the devil.
It may also be that this idiot who thinks he is smart is being played around by Malthael.
But this is not good news!
Mathael, who has not been seen for a long time, has begun to leave his own traces in this world!
Mocott cares!
I care very much!
No one can ignore this terrible guy Malthael!
Maybe he is the archangel of wisdom who has plotted against all his brothers!
If he just wants to use a legendary demon, there are too many ways!
"Well, I found out that the Archangel of Wisdom actually plans to help me deal with you Nephalems.
I think I am not qualified to refuse this invitation."
Lucien rubbed it again His face began to swell.
Gruchak’s previous slap was hard enough.
“You are playing with fire, you have no idea what will happen in the world after you die!”
Mocott was angry.
Although he knew that it was useless to reason with the devil, he still couldn't help but want to say a few more words.
At least shout out all the series of curse words that come to mind, and then crush Lucien with your own ruthlessness!
“I think it was the Burning Hell and the High Heaven that made Uldyssian compromise, right?
That guy’s power is still fresh in my memory.
I don't want to see that horrible guy again. "
Lucien's performance is to say that he is completely ignorant of what will happen next!
But this devil is full of confidence!
The more ignorant, The more confident you are!
Mocott has been able to confirm that Lucien, the idiot, has become the first one to appear in Malthael's network, and he thinks he can make the decision for his own life. It's a puppet!
If you want to use someone to do something, some people will sincerely ask for help.
Some people will choose to bribe with benefits.
But this guy Malthael can make the people he uses willingly do it and regard everything as his own decision.
Mocott was in awe of Malthael.
Among the Nephalem group, Malthael's initial form of protection was that of the archangel with the most followers.
Because wisdom is powerful enough, it can easily appear as if it is omnipotent!
"You idiot, you have become even more stupid after dying once."
Mocott said this.
Then he walked directly to Rumlow.
Lucien's matter does not require him to worry too much, Gruchak can handle it well.
What Mocott has to do now is to let all these guys with the smell of Malthael die in this place!
Whether it is a Soul Reaver or an Undead Demon, none of these guys should appear in the outside world!
Mocott wants to deal with a possible crisis for this world!
"Leave your anger to me!"
Mocott patted Rumlow on the shoulder and said.
"I think I can fight too.
Why do you plan to do everything yourself?"
Rumlow pushed away Mocott's hand on his shoulder. , then took out his war hammer and took a few steps forward.
Lazy is lazy, but Rumlow will not shirk when he needs to fight!
Not many people care about atonement or other reasons.
Now Rumlow plans to have a good fight with the devil!
No need to give any reason!
“Then let’s go together. After Gruchak kills Lucien over there, whoever kills more enemies will win.
The loser is coming. A banquet, okay?”
Mocott smiled, feeling enough anger in his body to fight once.
Rumlow just didn't give all of his anger to him.
The two of them will fight side by side this time.
(End of this chapter)