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The devil's apostle has already met the devil? !

This is definitely very bad news for Lu Sheng and others.

Yang Yuyan quickly ran towards the village committee:

"You guys wait for me a moment, I'll drive the hover car."

In less than ten minutes, Lu Sheng and others were already sitting in the hover car heading to the barren mountain.

Yang Yuyan shouted in the wind while driving the car at a fast speed:

"Xiaolu, please ask the angel's prophecy book who the devil is."

Lu Sheng immediately slapped his head:

That's right, I already have the angel's prophecy book in my hand, so why don't I just ask who the devil is?

So he quickly took out the [Angel Prophecy Book], applied a layer of [Time Fast Forward Paint] and asked:

【Who is the Demon King? 】

[Angel Prophecy] quickly gave the answer this time:

[Due to the dungeon mission, I cannot accurately give the identity information of the Demon King, but what I can tell you is that the Demon King is an established character in the dungeon and is not a game player]

The answer in the [Angel Prophecy Book] immediately shattered the hopes of Lu Sheng and others to obtain the identity of the devil.

Sure enough, [Angel Prophecy], as a dungeon prop, could reveal the identity of the Demon King to the players so easily.

"But at least we know that the Demon King is an NPC in the dungeon."

Lu Sheng muttered to himself, and then said without giving up:

"I'll ask it again what the devil apostle looks like."

Linglong sat in the passenger seat and shook her head without confidence:

"I'm afraid the angel's prophecy book can't directly give this answer."

"Who knows? Just give it a try. Anyway, there is no skill cooldown time now."

Lu Sheng then painted another page of varnish, and then asked on the angel prophecy book:

[What does a demon apostle look like? 】

The answer given by the angel’s prophecy book this time is indeed not what everyone expected:

[Limited by the dungeon mission, I cannot accurately give the identity information of the demon apostle, but what I can tell you is that it is not a human being. 】

"Isn't this nonsense? Who among such good people would become a devil's apostle?"

Zhu Jiuzhou muttered dissatisfiedly:

"Well, you might as well ask it again, what is the next prophecy in the devil's prophecy book?"

"ha?"

Lu Sheng looked at Zhu Jiuzhou in astonishment:

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

Zhu Jiuzhou shrugged nonchalantly:

"While you can ask now, ask more questions. What if you can't ask again later?"

Lu Sheng thought it made sense, so he used the same trick of fast forwarding time again:

[What will be the next prophecy in the devil’s prophecy book? 】

At this moment, a cordial greeting to the elders of everyone present appeared on the angel's prophecy book:

[Are your fucking brains sick? @#￥%...&*! 】

Although these words had no sound, Lu Sheng seemed to be able to clearly hear a collapsed middle-aged man roaring crazily in his ears.

The answer this time is a thousand words long and eloquent.

It wasn't until I couldn't write any more on this page that I wrote a message at the bottom in handwriting thinner than a mosquito's leg:

[Limited by the dungeon mission, I cannot give accurate information about the next prophecy in the Devil's Prophecy Book, but what I can tell you is that its next update will be in 56 minutes. 】

Zhu Jiuzhou took out a booger and flicked it out:

"I don't know much about this angel's prophecy book, but I have quite a bad temper."

Yang Yuyan listened to Lu Sheng read:

The next update for Devil's Prophecy is at 56 minutes.

Suddenly an idea struck me:

"By the way, Xiaolu, if you put a layer of varnish on the devil's prophecy book, can it also give out more information?"

Lu Sheng was suddenly enlightened:

"I'll try it right away."

As he spoke, he quickly opened the [Devil's Prophecy Book] and painted the fourth page with time-forward paint.

At this time, a new line of text appeared in the devil's prophecy book:

[Twenty years later, the devil and his apostles have turned into a pile of withered bones]

After Lu Sheng read the words in the devil's prophecy book, several people in the car looked at a loss:

What does it mean?

Tang Sun shook his head and said:

"Oh, big brother, the mechanisms of angel prophecies and demon prophecies are different."

"You painted the devil's prophecy book with time-forward paint, and this page is twenty years in the future. Of course, it can only predict things twenty years from now."

Everyone suddenly realized this and sighed with regret.

Under Yang Yuyan's crazy acceleration, in less than twenty minutes, the hover car had arrived at the foot of the barren mountain.

Because there were so many rocks on the barren mountain, it was impossible to drive up the mountain by car, so Lu Sheng and others had no choice but to get out of the car and hike up the mountain.

At this time, the entire barren mountain presented a very strange scene.

I saw a dark cloud floating in the sky above an area within fifty meters of the top of the mountain.

The rain was blowing, the wind was blowing, and the lightning was thundering.

However, on the mountainside just one step away from this dark cloud, not a drop of rain fell.

It was as if this heavy rain was specially customized for the small hut on the top of the mountain.

Lu Sheng immediately shouted:

"Oops, it's probably the devil who has already made contact with the top scholar."

Zhu Jiuzhou said calmly:

"There's nothing to worry about. Isn't the number one scholar a saint? The devil should suffer, right?"

Lu Sheng looked at the heavy rain on the top of the mountain thoughtfully, and suddenly shook his head:

"No, this rainstorm may have been prepared to kill the saint."

"Such heavy rain can easily dilute the saliva of the No. 1 Scholar."

Yang Yuyan's heart suddenly tightened:

"Little deer, you have to protect the little monk. Let's hurry up and catch up to the mountain."

Zhu Jiuzhou then carried the young monk on his shoulders:

"Leave it to me, young monk. You can go without worries."

The stone path on the barren mountain was very steep and difficult to walk. Fortunately, there was no rain below the top of the mountain, which made the difficulty of climbing a little lower for a few people.

But even so, it took several people nearly fifteen minutes to climb to about fifty meters from the top of the mountain.

It was as if he had suddenly passed through a barrier.

As soon as Lu Sheng and the others stepped into the area of ​​the top of the mountain, their vision was immediately obscured by heavy rain, and the sound of rolling thunder rang in their ears.

Amidst the thunder, they also heard the roars of many young people:

"Devil, please let him go!"

Lu Sheng and the four of them couldn't help but look at each other:

How could there be anyone else on the top of this mountain?

Could it be someone from the Blue Elephant Guild?

It shouldn't be.

As the thatched house on the top of the mountain got closer and closer, Lu Sheng and others finally saw the scene in front of them clearly.

I saw a tall demon with red eyes and a body covered in thick black smoke. He was holding a frail scholar who was dying and was facing a group of young people.

This group of young people were dressed in coarse linen clothes and held long spears and knives in their hands. Their eyes were also red. They looked at the devil fiercely and shouted:

"Devil, you killed my sister, I want your life."

"Tell me, where did you hide our sister?"

An evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the devil's mouth, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"You come to your door to die. I really want it."

As he spoke, he picked up the scholar on his right and gently sucked on his mouth.

A stream of black smoke immediately floated from the scholar's body into the demon's mouth.

Then I saw that the scholar's body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face instantly turned as black as charcoal.

The terrifying scene in front of them immediately frightened all the young people and instinctively took a step back.

They never expected that the demon could kill people so easily.

The demon that sucked up the scholar's soul let out a strange laugh.

He looked at the young man in front of him with disdain and said in a hoarse voice:

"Another saint has been eliminated. What can you, a bunch of ants, do to me?"

"Originally, I had no intention of absorbing any more souls before the devil came, but there is no reason why I shouldn't eat the free lunch delivered to my door."

The red light in the devil's eyes became brighter and brighter, and with a weird smile on his face, he was about to pounce on the group of young people.

At this moment, a warm stream of warmth suddenly fell on his head.

What followed was heartbreaking pain all over his body and bursts of black smoke steaming away from his body.

How is this going?

The demon turned his head in horror.

On the thatched roof behind him, he saw a strong man holding a 4 or 5-year-old little monk, who was ding-ding-dong-dong towards him.

Seeing the devil turning his head to look at him, Zhu Jiuzhou grinned at the devil:

"Sorry, boy's urine should be considered saint's water."