Marvel: All those years I lived with the Lord

"They won't believe it."

After the communication was interrupted, the magic mirror once again returned to its smooth mirror surface. The roars and growls of the demons stopped abruptly, and the whole room became silent instantly; and at this moment, the hoarse voice of the Holy Lord rang out faintly.

"Of course, of course I know they won't believe it."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Li Ang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth in a strange arc, playfully:

"But do you think they have any choice?"

The Holy Lord fell silent instantly after hearing this, yes!Do they have any choice?If they don't agree, they will sink into the hell space forever and be sealed in that dark world for eternity. Just thinking about it makes people feel numb; not to mention that they have been in that dead hell for thousands of years. The demons of time.

The demons' desire for freedom has long fascinated their eyes. No matter what conspiracy lies ahead, they will never let go of this opportunity.

After all, the Holy Lord and several other great demons have enjoyed hundreds of more years of freedom in the human world. Even he can't bear the days of being sealed in the statue. One can also imagine the impatience of his brothers and sisters.

What's more, the Holy Lord also knew that all of his brothers and sisters, including Curse Lan, had lofty ideals. Although they were sealed by the Immortal God Tomorrow, it could not change their chaotic and rebellious nature.

Perhaps they think that as long as they come back to this new world, nothing can stop them from moving forward, and they will once again become the monarchs and rule makers of this world.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Thinking of this, the Holy Master couldn't help but look at Li Ang with a faint smile on his face in the mirror. The little mage didn't know what other tricks he was waiting for Curse Lan and the others, so he couldn't help but sigh:

"Sure enough, we still need facts to make them recognize the reality!"

In short, there is still a lack of social beating.

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Hell space!

In fact, just as the Holy Lord thought, other demons never intended to believe what Li Ang said. It is no wonder that, based on their understanding of their brothers, the Holy Lord's greedy and selfish character will never allow him to divide his own interests. To everyone, if they hadn't cast a spell on the Holy Lord's soul last time, their demon brothers would never have honestly embarked on the road to rescue them.

And now if it is as Li Ang said, a brand new world without any worries and difficulties, why should the Holy Lord share it, wouldn't it be better for one person to monopolize it.

The demons looked at each other, tacitly understanding each other that their own family knew their own affairs. Even if they put themselves in the shoes of the Holy Master, they would definitely be no better than that old dragon. (Holy Lord: "Haha, you are indeed my brothers and sisters!!!")

But the idea was an idea, and the Holy Lord really did it, even though it was the opportunity given by the other seven demons; but this is not the point. The point is that the Holy Lord betrayed them and betrayed them, which was enough to make them share the same hatred.

Therefore, the water demon Bazaar, who was most at odds with the Holy Lord and had a temper that was diametrically opposed to her own strength, was the first to speak, and said irritably:

"I don't believe in the Holy Lord. How many times has that guy deceived us? Do you still believe in that despicable guy?"

"Yes, the Holy Lord is a traitor. I don't know what other conspiracy is waiting for us..."

"Yes, the Holy Lord is never so kind."

"Cunning guy..."

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Several other demons echoed Bazaar, but in their words, the demons were staring at you and looking at you, their eyes darting around, obviously having some other thoughts, although they were denouncing the character of the saint. An agreement was reached on the question, but the topic was too old. Soon the demons exhausted their limited vocabulary, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

The demons looked at each other's brothers and sisters, obviously planning something, but they didn't intend to be the one who stood out. Ximu, who was flapping his wings on the side, wanted to hit them, but when he saw all the fierce and tall demons around him, The majestic brothers and sisters suddenly withered.

There is no way, among this group of demons, he is really just a younger brother. Any problems and difficulties should be left to his brothers and sisters to consider. He only needs to be a quiet tool-man younger brother.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated and helpless I felt. Sometimes Ximu really wanted to get angry and get up in arms, but when he saw the extremely "kind" appearance of the other demons, Ximu's body immediately softened and showed a flattering expression.

well!I miss the n+1 days of the Holy Lord of Soul State more and more.

In the end, Curlan, who was still the boss, glanced at the demons with different thoughts around him, and was the first to speak:

"Okay, stop covering it up. Do you really plan to stay in this cage forever?"

"I hate this world."

"how can that be."

"Ha ha……"

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Listening to their eldest brother directly exposing their little thoughts, the demons couldn't help but show "honest" smiles. Yes, just as Curse Lan said, none of them wanted to stay in this ghost place anymore.

"But you should also understand that the Holy Lord guy is definitely not so kind..."

Curse Lan looked at the fiery red sky in the distance and frowned:

"...That world will definitely not be as simple as the Holy Lord said. We still need to be careful..."

"You worry too much, Curse Lan."

Before Curse Lan could finish his words, he was interrupted by a deep voice. He saw a man with brown-red skin, two pairs of dark green horns on his head, a huge and strong body, and the dull voice of the Earth Demon Dikui who controlled the power of the earth. Full of disdain.

"As long as we successfully arrive in that new world, any conspiracy of the Holy Lord will fall apart like this stone. You should understand that no one can stop us except those damn generals."

As he spoke, a huge rock was smashed into pieces by Di Kui's punch in the air. Looking at the tiny pieces of gravel floating in the air, the demons couldn't help laughing proudly. Di Kui's words also represented the attitudes of other demons. , no one can resist their power.

Just as the Holy Lord expected, his lawless brothers and sisters only believed in themselves, and they were indeed proud of themselves; even the most stable Curse Lan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, inevitably doubting whether he was thinking too much. .

But I don’t know why, Curlan always feels strange in his heart. Not only the Holy Lord’s invitation this time, but even the Holy Lord himself was a little strange in the meeting just now, but the familiar power and breath of fire were all verified. the identity of the other party.

"I hope I'm just thinking too much."

Seeing this, Curlan could only bury his doubts deep in his heart and start thinking about the next question with his brothers and sisters.

"The Holy Lord said that only one person can come to the new world through the gate of hell this time, and he did not tell us which one of us this lucky person is..."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the demons who were still enjoying themselves froze, and their eyes instantly became cold and wary. Apparently they all felt that they were the most suitable candidates...

Haha, I knew it would be like this.

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