Chapter 917: Blasphemous Doom (I)
At that time, the idea was very simple, blasphemy against this demon was not credible, although blasphemy was very good, as long as he got rid of the current boring master, he would help Li Kang reach the pinnacle of a magical world, he would let Li Kang gain endless power, and even the great Ancient One Master was not his opponent, even if he conquered the world.
Maybe Li Kang was still young at the time, and he didn't know that he had been a human being for two lifetimes, so he treated him as a normal young man... The problem is that Li Kang has the memory of the origin earth, although many details in the memory have been blurred, but the experience of being a human being has been preserved in its original form, if this kind of brainless fool can be believed, it will be hell.
Normally, blasphemy should have put these words when signing the contract, but he just fooled Li Kang to help him restore his freedom, but he didn't say a word about signing the contract, obviously he wanted Li Kang to give him a day job, and it seemed that he liked Li Kang very much, maybe after regaining his freedom, the first meal was him.
So Li Kang immediately made a decision, betrayed and blasphemed at the last moment, resulting in blasphemy being locked up here for so many years, but blasphemy of this level of demons can easily corrode people's hearts, he quickly used the remaining magic in the corpse of the owner of the manor, and contacted his old friend Bailie, although he couldn't go back to hell, but two people with great ideas transformed this place into a miniature hell, and carried forward this concept, at this rate, it won't take a hundred years, he can open up a hell of his own in this paradise of the world, in fact, just think about Mephisto can only enjoy one day a year in the world。
However, Lao Tzu can enjoy life in the world every day, angry with the invincible Mephisto, with this vanity, he profaned the world for a very happy time, and successfully ate himself into a pig.
Thinking that everything was going well, Blasphemy was extremely proud of his own wisdom, so he asked who else in this world could turn this disadvantage into his own advantage? I'm afraid that I can't find one in the universe, even Mephisto, who is too high-eyed.
It's just that the good times don't last long, it's not a few years, there are a group of shameless demons in hell who have discovered the secret of blasphemy, and they have come to the world to imitate him, originally there were a lot of people in this group of demons, but after some cannibalism, only three families can not eat anyone, everyone can coexist peacefully for the time being, they don't want to eat blasphemy, just because the power of blasphemy is really strong, in hell, only a few demon kings can be slightly stronger than him, and even two demon kings are not as strong as the power of blasphemy.
These demons can't be provoked, but after such a fight, they found that there is no way for the blasphemy to leave his territory, so it's fine, everyone isolates the blasphemy together, and they don't look for trouble with blasphemy, but don't worry that blasphemy will run out to deal with them, everyone is fine, but each has a ghost.
As for those demons who returned to hell, they didn't report this matter to other demon kings, although they were exiled to hell, and it was extremely difficult to come back, but as long as this loophole was not discovered, then there would always be a chance to come back, and the power obtained in one day in the world was more than what was obtained in a year in hell, which was much stronger than those who worked hard in hell and collected a little bit of magic every day, just to be able to advance one day, so no one went to the demon king to tell the secret, this shortcut to advancement, as long as you know all that is kept secret。
So the days of desecration are free and happy, and you can see the power of the major demon kings being slowly decomposed, he is in a very good mood, soaking in the corpse liquid hot spring every day, drinking martini made by human brains, and with the beautiful symphony composed of human screams, the most wonderful life is nothing more than that.
And now he has got such a powerful thug as Li Kang, who is not afraid of any more competitors for at least ten years, lying lazily in the corpse pool, riding a poor big yellow duck swimming ring under him, this big yellow duck has become a big green duck, the corpse fluid is bubbling, exuding a refreshing smell, the big yellow duck swimming ring is slowly moving with the ripples of the bursting bubbles, ah.... At this point in life, what more can a husband ask for.
Suddenly, Blasphemy felt that the magic array trapped him seemed to have some kind of loosening, as if someone was secretly unraveling the magic, but don't care about it, Lao Tzu has no opponent in the world, and if the human superhero finds here, he can only see a disguised dilapidated manor, even if they touch it, as long as Blasphemy moves this place into the gap in the spatial dimension, he can sit back and relax.
This is blasphemy and beauty, he floated in the pool for a long time, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he raised the wine glass and took a sip, but immediately found that the wine glass was already empty, why did he suddenly feel so hot, thirsty and unbearable, even the heart was pounding, the demon's heart is different from mortals, it does not beat casually, there must be some reason for this, but now nothing is important to drink a glass.
"Bailie, come quickly, I'm thirsty, pour me wine. "Blasphemy shouted with his eyes closed while wearing sunglasses.
Suddenly, a hand reached over and poured a glass of wine into his wine glass, blasphemy and some small accidents, Bailie is the bat-faced butler, but usually let him do some subordinate work, he is always reluctant, he thinks that he and blasphemy are a cooperative relationship, and not superiors and subordinates, but blasphemy likes to tease him like this.
Blasphemy took a sip of wine, feeling the upset of his heart a little better, "Ah... If only someone could hand me a cigar at this point. ”
As soon as the words fell, the cigar had been sent to his mouth, and an open flame appeared on his mouth, blasphemy startled, lighting an open flame here, there would definitely be a big explosion, but the opposite was true, this flame must be some kind of magic, so although the cigar was lit, it did not detonate here.
"Hmm... Yes, how have you changed today? I don't usually see you so obedient, I'm really a little unaccustomed to it, you are very good at this little magic, why haven't I seen you use it before?" Blasphemy took two puffs of cigar, he just wanted to move, but because he had soaked for too long, his body was a little stiff, and he almost fell off the big yellow duck, but fortunately, that hand gently grabbed him and gently helped him back.
The blasphemy was a bit unexpected, usually if he fell, the bat-faced butler would only laugh, and when he never reached out to help, he was really a little touched in his heart.
"Bailie, why are you so kind to me all of a sudden? Are you feverish, come and let me touch your face. Blasphemy said.
Whew, a breeze blew, and the familiar smell of sulfur came from the bat-faced butler's body, blaspheming and saying why are you talking today, and he didn't speak, maybe there was something really wrong, he reached out and touched the bat-faced butler's face a few times, and his hand was colder than a dead man.
"What the hell are you doing? Why are you so cold? You are a demon from the hell of the lake of fire, you should have the heat of hellfire all year round, why do you pull your hands out of the ice? Come and let me touch it again." Blasphemy had some doubts in his heart, and he continued to reach out and touch the bat-faced butler's face.
Touching and touching, he touched the position of his chin, and when he continued to touch down, he suddenly felt empty, below the chin, as if there was nothing, blasphemy was taken aback in his heart, what was going on, he immediately opened his eyes and looked, only to see that it was the head of the bat-faced butler that was shaking in front of him.
"Ah!!" Blasphemy was taken aback, and fell into the pool with a pop, the flame on the cigar touched the pool, and with a bang, the pool was lit with corpse liquid, and the pool became a sea of fire.
Blasphemy was not afraid of fire, but the fire didn't know what was going on, and the burning on his body made him feel like he was about to explode, and he struggled to climb out, and a pair of goat's hoofed feet appeared on the edge of the pool, and this foot was raised and aimed at his head.