Sun God Marvel Chapter 1608: Potentially swear not to follow

Although it was such awkward words, Baron Modu actually shivered again.

There are too many demons in front of him. Looking at thousands of them, it looks like a mountain is pressing on his heart, so that he has a kind of breathlessness from his heart. Feeling powerless. He still insists that the dead duck's mouth is hard, completely because of Gu Yi's guarantee to him before, and out of consideration for racial defense.

After all, he is a human being, and the opponent is a devil. Even if he wants to surrender, he will not necessarily accept his surrender. So instead of lowering yourselves and striving for perfection, you might as well take a breath and see if you can usher in a turnaround before things get the worst.

This is the determination he made after various considerations, and he has never been a swaying wall head. He naturally acted unwaveringly according to his own ideas.

He is very angry, which can be seen by anyone with open eyes. In the face of the stiffness he showed in this situation, the black heart as the commander of the devil army could not help but stand up.

Just start if you do n’t agree, it ’s something that only muscles in your head will do. He boasted of being smart, especially since he always considered himself to be the best successor to Mephisto. Of course, he couldn't let himself be reduced to that kind of muscle stick. So, he stood up, intending to use his words to shake the mind of Master Modu well.

The devil is probably the most bewitching group of guys in the world. Of course, this refers to the great demons, not the idiots who only shout and kill and hunt everywhere. The great demons no longer have the need to eat humans. If they want to eat something, they will have a better choice for them. They are still indispensable to the needs of the soul, so in most cases, the big devil will use a more polite and more thorough way to plunder everything they want.

Lie, fraud, this is definitely a cost-effective means. And in these thousands of years, the big devil who have already used this method to spend flowers have of course had their own set in confusing people.

The first thing to do is to change your own image. When facing the devil, his gritty and terrible nature is naturally the best deterrent. But for humans, his original form only shows It will make people feel fear and produce hostility. He does not care about this hostility, but since he wants to confuse people, it must not appear in this image. Therefore, it is a matter of course to become the most common form of human beings.

Small vest and black suit. From the perspective of wearing, Black Heart is almost completely imitating his father Mephisto. But he is not like Mephisto after all. This is because he ca n’t pretend to be like Mephisto. You can see it.

The big shiny head, plus the cold smile that ca n’t be concealed on the face. Apart from being reckless and untamed, it only has the kind of hypocrisy and vulgarity that ca n’t be said. I did n’t feel this, but tried to pretend that I spoke very well to Baron Modu.

"You are Sir Mordo, the guy who is against us from beginning to end?"

"Bah, if you guys are squatting in **** and waiting to die, will you be bored when I am idle and waste my time on you?"

Modu did n’t pick up this remark, but went straight to the point when he followed the black heart. This unfavorable situation of course is to make the Blackheart face ugly, but since he intends to play means, then of course there is no reason to give up halfway. So he barely suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and continued to speak to Modu.

"Well, we have seen the scene of **** for countless years, and we have already seen the taste of it. Now the door of the world has been opened, you tell me why we do n’t come to a better world, and we must nest in hell. Where is the ghost? "

"Because the world is ours, it ’s not like you guys can covet!"

On this question, Modu answered very positively. Just for his affirmative answer, Blackheart couldn't help but chuckled.

"Earth belongs to you? This is the best joke I have ever heard. Do n’t forget that in ancient times, you humans were us and the slaves of hypocritical gods. At that time, you and the Beast on the earth did not have any. Difference. If it ’s not the war between the gods and us, plus the involvement of those outsiders, do you think this world is qualified for you to be the master? "

"We have ruled this world for thousands of years. Neither the gods nor the despicable demons have been able to take the earth back from our hands for thousands of years. Is this not enough to prove who is the owner of the earth? If you do n’t agree with this point of view, you can try again to see if humans have the ability to send you devil back to the hometown of hell! "

The two men are facing each other, fighting against each other. Soon, the Black Heart is no longer interested in continuing. After all, he is not the kind of Mephisto that can rely on language to have the upper hand, so after realizing that he has not been able to take advantage of this, he can only divert the topic and come up with a little dry goods.

"Do n’t think I do n’t know what humans are like now, Master Modu. I ’m here to make waves, do you think those humans who are only busy fighting inside can do me? Nothing else, if I were now Want to kill you, do you think those humans in your mouth have the ability to stop me? "

Tu Qiong saw that he came up with a near-threatening discourse. Hei Xin obviously wanted to use the current situation to oppress Modu. And this time he didn't miss it, because Modu was indeed trembling with the situation in front of him. However, in the end there is no more way out for him to choose. And he is absolutely impossible to choose such a thing as surrender. Therefore, he could only insist and yell at the black heart.

"If you want to kill me, you can try it. I ’m here, depending on whether you have this skill!"

"Of course I will try. But before doing such a thing, I can give you a chance."

It seems to have felt that the initiative is in his own hands, and the black heart has sneered and said his bottom line.

"You commit suicide. After you die, I will extract your soul. If your soul can withstand the ordeal in hell, I will take action in person to turn you into a big devil, and then specifically I serve. "

Speaking of which, even those who had already wanted to surrender would probably swear to resist, not to mention Modu, the guy who was unwavering from the beginning. He didn't want to die so suffocated, and even tortured even after he died. So the only thing he can do now is to stretch out his hand solemnly against the black heart, and then shouts with a broken heart.

"The devil raised by the bitch, I am here, come here with the ability!"

It can make a person of noble origin scold such words, obviously there is no room for them to turn around. In the face of Modu's inexplicable attitude, the black heart is really black on the face, revealing a pair of fangs with varying interactions, and it is already the most terrifying roar.

"Give me, grab him for me. I want to live!"

He has n’t been stunned by anger yet. Without knowing that Modu has placed countless hands and feet, he certainly ca n’t rush into that trap because of his anger. Although he is fully sure, Modu's traps may not be able to treat him. But he wasn't sure if he would be disgraced by a miss.

He came here to show his muscles, like all the demons showed how wise and powerful they were. If this boat turned over in the gutter, let's not talk about how dull his face was. The good name that was passed out was probably enough to make his ambition suffer a huge blow.

He did n’t dare to gamble on this kind of thing, so it ’s inevitable to drive those cannon fodder and let them explore the way for themselves.

And when he said something like this, those demons that had already been unable to control it would certainly not be able to continue to control it anymore, almost madly roaring, they were already changing for the rolling smoke, just like before the storm The rain cloud is general, and the black pressure kills it.

The war has already begun, and Modu naturally began to fight with solemn face. He was talking about the Sanskrit Diamond Sutra in his mouth, but he quickly filled his spell on the gate with gold paint.

In the end, his speed is faster than the monsters and monsters outside. Before these demons rush in, he will finally make up the spell. As these demons continued to approach, the original dull gold paint immediately became as bright as the fire, and then suddenly accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit, suddenly released thousands of lights.

The light shines like a sword, sweeping away the black clouds approaching in front of you instantly. The magic power of the Buddha is even useful for these Western demons ~ IndoMTL.com ~ But all the devils are swept down by the light of this immortal king curse, and all the demons fall like a fire on their bodies. .

They wailed in pain and struggled constantly, but they were useless. Because in the blink of an eye, they have already turned into ashes.

This is a disadvantage to being a teacher, but Blackheart doesn't mean to stop. He only wanted to let the devil under his hands continue to rush to kill, and did not care about the casualties in front of him. This made the Fang Mingwang curse more outstanding, but everything is relative. Under such constant consumption, Modu could already clearly perceive it.

The gold lacquers he painted are already starting to dry out.

This kind of gold paint scraped from the Buddha statue enshrined in perennial incense is very rare in itself, and Modu did not expect it to be so serious. Seeing that the spell was weakening, the devil was still strong. He was just biting his teeth and retreating toward the deeper base.

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