Chapter 0002: Satan's Diary
Blood splattered everywhere, staining the void red, as well as Tang Ming's eyes and heart.
After a burst of screaming and struggle, the void slowly unfolded, and the body of the beautiful woman turned into a red shadow and drifted away. A small red grass and a white silk scarf remained on the tip of the spear. The grass and the silk scarf emit a hazy halo.
At this moment, the voice of the cold and contemptuous hell sounded: "Humph! Indecisive and soft-hearted, with all due respect, your demonic nature is extremely poor, and you don't have much achievement, even if you pass the assessment, you won't survive for two days. ”
"How do you know it's Rhona who stole the super key?" Tang Ming didn't pay attention to the sound of hell at all, and asked with bloody eyes.
"Hmph, of course I don't know, your own heart told you. Your pursuer has received Rhona's instructions to torture you in the most painful way possible, the bullet that pierces your heart is so spiritual that he can make you die after shedding your last drop of blood. It was this bullet that allowed the Satan Demon King to track down the super key and track down Rhona's face. The Voice of Hell snorted.
Tang Ming raised his head and bared his teeth, a bloody tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, and his faceless face became endlessly hideous because of the pain.
The devil of hell is right, the Huygens family is the most powerful existence to plan this earth-shattering conspiracy, and Rona can take advantage of his parents' guilt to come and go freely in his house, and it is not impossible to intercept the password. If the Huygens family had taken direct control of the Imperial Bloc, it would have been able to fight for money again, and it would have been able to carry out its ambitions through the Imperial Bloc.
"Don't be stupid, the grass on the spearhead is a first-order self-cultivation grass, which can repair your body, eat it immediately; The silk scarf is the super key, remember it, and you can use it downstairs. "The sound of hell came.
Tang Ming came back to his senses and calmly took the red grass and white silk scarf from the tip of the spear.
As soon as he started his hand, the white silk scarf melted into a string of numbers without wind and came into his mind; The grass came out of his hand, and with a shake, it flew into his mouth automatically, burrowing into his throat like smoke.
Immediately after, a muffled sound came from his abdomen, and a red rain mist exploded, scattering towards his body. The knife marks on the torso healed at a visible rate, especially the bullet-torn hole in the right chest, closing, scabbing, and molting.
In less than five minutes, his body was as smooth as new, his broken hamstrings were healed, his body was full of strength, and he could no longer feel a trace of pain. However, his index finger is still missing, he has no skin, and his left eye is hollow.
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Three meters away, there was another black tower.
This time it's not a beautiful woman, it's a demon painted on the wall when you enter the door.
Tang Ming retreated three meters sharply, out of the demon's attack range.
"Shoot, boy. If you win the game, you will be qualified. If you can't win, this demon will break you into pieces again, and then eat them piece by piece, hahaha! The demon brandished his spear and shouted at Tang Ming.
"Wait! I'll wait until I'm fully recovered. Tang Ming swallowed his saliva and waved his hand to stop.
"Boy, don't tease, the first-order self-cultivation grass can only repair the damaged body, and the medicinal effect is 8~10 minutes. As for the lost skin and eyes, it is impossible to restore them for you. If you win the demon, you will have a chance in the future, otherwise, you will die early and be reincarnated. The spear demon shook his head and sneered.
"8~10 minutes?" Tang Ming's face showed disappointment, but his heart was alive. He had only eaten the Slim Grass for five minutes, which meant that it was still within the range of the medicine at this time.
"Come on, boy, make a little snack for this demon." The demon monster laughed, pressing forward step by step.
"You... You... Don't come here, your spear is three meters, my spear is only two meters, it's not fair! Tang Ming trembled, and flinched back in horror as he waved the spear in his hand. However, his gaze wandered over the demon as if it were nothing.
For now, he definitely can't kill this big guy, the only possibility is to find this guy's death hole and kill it with one hit.
"Hahaha! Fair? Never mention fairness in front of the devil, there will be no justice in this world! The demon looked up and laughed.
At the moment when the demon raised his head, the spearhead in his hand floated, deviating from Tang Ming's body by as much as one meter.
"Death~!" Tang Ming, who was retreating, suddenly burst out.
Bending his body, rolling forward, waving his arms, and slashing at the male weapon under the demon's crotch, five meters away, in the blink of an eye.
"...... you?" The demon's smile froze, and he hurriedly swung his spear.
This guy is also a ruthless character, he doesn't avoid it, he raises a spear with one hand, and pierces Tang Ming's chest.
Burst~!
The sound of tooth-sour cracks continued to stir up, blood flowers flew, and black mist swirled.
Tang Ming's spearhead accurately struck into the demon's crotch, and the demon's spearhead came first, also penetrating deep into Tang Ming's right upper abdomen, no more than an inch away from his heart.
After a three-second stalemate between one man and one demon, the demon exploded with a bang and turned into a cloud of black mist. The spear that pierced Tang Ming's abdomen disappeared without a trace, leaving only a hideous blood hole, and after dripping three drops of blood, it dried up and coagulated. The black mist gradually dispersed, and a small bronze mirror floated in the void.
Tang Ming waved his hand and took the mirror, and was about to watch, when a flower appeared in front of him, and his body fell into the room again.
There were a few more items in front of him: a small bronze mirror, a gray cloth bag, and a black token.
To his delight, the wound on his upper right abdomen was slowly healing, and what the spear demon said was true, the medicinal power of that cultivation grass could really last for more than 8 minutes, otherwise, he would have been killed by that spear.
Satan's journal on the front wall, with several lines of information added:
"Tang Ming, the assessment score on the first page of the "Satan Sutra": 60, passed, and was promoted to the temporary spokesperson of Satan. Has 3 points of demon blood, one demon guard, and lasts for 24 hours. The next task to be completed: control the ghost city of the eastern capital and collect 100 low-grade magic crystals. ”
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As soon as he finished reading the information on the wall, the voice of hell sounded: "Tang Ming, you barely passed the assessment and obtained the qualification of temporary spokesperson. This is the Satan Sutra, and in front of it is your diary, where your income and contributions are recorded, tasks you need to complete, you are evaluated, rewarded and punished, and this is also the gate to hell. My name is the Devil's Messenger, and I'll take care of your diary from now on. Alright, pick up the Demon King's Order! ”
"Demon King Order? What is the Demon King Order? Tang Ming asked in amazement.
"Stupid! The black token at your feet is the Demon King's Order, a holy talisman refined by the Satan Demon King himself, a status symbol for you to walk in the world and enter and exit the Satan Sutra, and the best weapon for you to recruit troops. The Demon Envoy scolded him very unpleasantly.
Tang Ming shook his head, bent down to pick up the black token, and at the same time stuffed the small bronze mirror into the gray cloth bag and twisted it together.
The black token is slightly heavy, the size of a palm, non-gold and non-wood, surrounded by flame-shaped, with half a skull exposed at the upper end of the flame, and the center is flat as a mirror. The word "Satan" is engraved on the back in five popular characters.
As soon as Fang started his hand, a sharp pain suddenly came out of Tang Ming's mind, and a wisp of green smoke flew out of his forehead and went straight into the black token. The streamer on the token flickered, whining and whining, and after a few breaths, the word 999 appeared in the center, and then slowly disappeared.
"Okay, your soul has been fused with the Demon King's order, from now on, you must serve the Satan Demon King wholeheartedly, if you dare to disobey or neglect, you will die a miserable death. Put away your things and go out on an errand! The Demon Envoy snorted.
"Wait, sir, I have a question for you!" Tang Ming hurriedly shouted.
"What's the matter?"
"I'm the spokesperson of Satan No. 999, is there still No. 998?"
"Yes, numbers 1~998 are already dead. If you don't die, it won't be your turn. ”
"Huh?" Tang Ming was full of excitement, and hurriedly asked again: "My lord, since it is so dangerous, can you tell me what enemies Satan's spokesmen have?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey! There are many enemies in you, except for the Rhona and Huygens families, all the people of heaven are, and so are the demons who have not yet been tamed, and if you can't complete the mission, this envoy will not let you go. Less than eighty percent of the spokespersons who can survive one month, less than fifty percent of those who live for a year, and No. 998 lives for a long time, so it's only three years. If you want to live for a long time, you have to put in 120,000 points of effort, raise more money, hunt for more treasures, and recruit more people. Your current equipment is in your bag, and there is a low-level little demon soldier to protect you, within 24 hours, you must control the ghost city of the eastern capital and raise 100 low-grade magic crystals. If you can't do it, I'll send you to hell with my own hands. Good bye! The Demon Envoy laughed.
"My lord, what is a demon soldier? What is Magic Shard? What is ......"
"Shut up~! There's a lot of nonsense you talk about, see for yourself. This envoy reminds you that the ghost market in the eastern capital will be dispersed at 5 o'clock, and your time is running out. ”
Before the snort of the Jie Demon Envoy fell, a bean-sized scripture book flew out under the bright light in front of him, and the scripture book swelled rapidly in front of Tang Ming, and the three of them couldn't breathe, turning into a large scripture book that was a foot long and half a foot thick.
On the cover of the scripture, the four white characters of "The Complete Book of Satan" are dazzling.