Chapter 237: Hell Traitor
The Mysterious King said in a cold voice: "Prime Minister of Hell, I didn't expect that the traitor in Hell was you. ”
The Prime Minister of Hell smiled and said, "Don't be a traitor, I've never been a person from Hell, and I'm just a traitor to achieve my goal." ”
The Mystery King said in a cold voice, "Are you from the Pope's Palace?" or Yanxia, from the M country?"
The Prime Minister of Hell laughed, "When you die, I will tell you." ”
The Prime Minister of Hell rushed in front of the Mystic King and slapped him in the chest, but the Mystic King was repelled before he could react.
The Mystery King hurriedly stabilized his body, frowned and looked at the Prime Minister of Hell and said, "You hid your strength before!"
The Prime Minister of Hell smiled: "I have worked very hard to make you, the arrogant three kings, have a sense of superiority. ”
The mysterious king said, "If I die here, aren't you afraid that the people of hell will investigate and find you out?"
The Prime Minister of Hell smiled: "Don't worry, because I am actually still in hell now, it is impossible to find out my head." ”
The Mystic King shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that I would die in such a way." ”
The Prime Minister of Hell smiled lightly: "Mystery King, in fact, the person I want is not necessarily you. But your luck is too bad, and the other two kings have been living in hell, and I can't find a chance at all. So, if you want to blame it, you are too unlucky. ”
The Mystic King looked at the Prime Minister of Hell and said, "Come, give me a good time!"
The Prime Minister of Hell walked up to the Mystic King, holding a dagger in his hand, and the Mystic King saw that the dagger was engraved with the image of the four-winged angel.
The Mystic King smiled, "It turns out that you are from the Angel Group. ”
The Prime Minister of Hell smiled, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at the mysterious king.
"Mystery, you've compromised so quickly, doesn't look like you!" a playful voice came from behind the Prime Minister of Hell.
The mysterious king wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile: "If you don't come out again, I will really die here." ”
The Prime Minister of Hell frowned and said, "Why are you here! Aren't you supposed to be in Hell?
The man was dressed in black, with several fiery red flame patterns on it.
"Aren't you supposed to be in Hell too, why are you here?Hell Chancellor? No, or should I call you the Angel King?" Hellfire chuckled.
Seeing the opportunity, the Mystic King hurriedly stepped back and distanced himself from the Prime Minister of Hell.
"How do you know who I am?" said the Prime Minister of Hell with a frown. He thought that he was well disguised, and when the Angel Group had not been completely eliminated before, he joined Hell incognito, and even when Hell ordered him to kill his compatriots, he did not hesitate to complete it.
Hellfire smiled and said, "Do you think that hell can destroy the angel group, is it really only by force? You must know that the eighteen angel kings of the angel group back then could overwhelm our hell and the papal palace." ”
Hellfire looked at the Mystic King and smiled, "It's time for you to take off your mask? ”
The mysterious prime minister sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked back at the mysterious king. The Mystic King slowly removed his mask.
Instead, he had blonde hair, even his eyes were pale gold, and his face was tattooed with a pale gold seraphim. The Prime Minister of Hell looked at the Mystic King incredulously: "How... How is it possible, aren't you dead?"
The Mystic King smiled, "White Bird Angel King, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"