Chapter 854: Hell's Pleading

Wu Yu's face was a little dark, God knows what this person is thinking about all day long, the big bird with white wings, even if he guesses with his toes, he can guess what it is, and the only person in the world who can hate the divine realm and those angels to this extent is probably the devil.

And if he remembers correctly, or if Lucifer is not mistaken, the original priest was the only person in the divine realm who had the blood of a king, or that he was the only one who survived at that time and had the blood of a king, even if this dead old man's mouth belittled the blood of the king over and over again, but between the words, he could still see his yearning for that kind of thing.

After all, he was the only one who defeated him, and before that, the words of the dead old man were full of arrogance, if he didn't lie to himself, he was once a hegemon in hell, but he was defeated by another person, and it was this kind of power that he relied on, it was envy, maybe there would be a trace of yearning, but there are some things that you can't envy.

But now he saw hope, that only in the legend of hell, the first king ruled hell is something that only has it, and even if it is heaven, hell at that time will never dare to intervene in half a point, and even need to be constantly courteous to be able not to touch that king, that is the strongest time of hell, and it is also the peak moment.

But the king still fell, and the angels of heaven were not willing to submit to him, and they were not as forgiving as they imagined, so they sent all the strong men in heaven, and among them were six people who possessed the blood of kings.

In the end, the strong man sent by heaven did not survive, but the monarch of hell at that time was seriously injured, although he died in the end because of his injuries, but he was the only one who was sent by hell at that time, that is to say, he relied on his own strength to kill all the strong people in the god realm at that time, this battle was recorded by too many people, and you can basically find content related to this matter on it if you look through every ancient book in hell.

Since then, there has never been a person in Hell who owns it, but everyone in Hell is looking forward to its appearance, and for hundreds of thousands of years, the original thing that countless devils mentioned and proud of has even become a legend that only they want to believe.

But it's finally there, isn't it?

The dead old man smiled, as if he had won five million in the lottery ticket he picked up on the side of the road, that legend is still true after all, too long has passed, even now even the demon king in hell is beginning to doubt the authenticity of that legend, does that kind of thing really exist? If it really exists, why did it only appear once, and never again?

There are more and more people who wonder if the so-called legend is just a hoax, every devil is preaching the same words, even if the demon king in hell sometimes wants to agree with their words, but he can't, he is the king of the whole hell, he must let those devils in hell still have a glimmer of hope, not despair.

"I didn't expect that thing to be under my nose when I was alive, but I couldn't see it, but after I died, I saw it." The dead old man smiled, "Little guy, there are some things I can't tell you clearly, but you will know one day, these things are things you will definitely know, but always remember, you are our only hope, I don't know if you will hate demons, but just take it as if I beg you on behalf of the whole hell, save him, now hell is no longer hell, it has become a slave of heaven." ”

"Even back then, I wanted to see such a hell, everyone has their own life, no need to kill each other, every devil can show a smile on his face, even if that smile is really ugly, but this can be regarded as a yearning of mine, if I can, it is best to keep such a natural hell in the future, no one will worry about inexplicable death, no one will go to sleep with a cold blade, but our hell will never be reduced to a group of people dressed in smooth appearance, But the heart is incomparably darker in the hands of men. ”

The dead old man's voice became weaker and weaker, maybe he couldn't hold on for long, after all, he had also said that he was already a dead man, and this was just his consciousness or soul that he had left in this world.

Wu Yu listened to his words, and was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing how to answer, should he agree? Or rather, he really doesn't hate hell, but it's hard for him to make a decision, because he really doesn't know how to choose.

"It's okay, don't rush to answer." The laughter of the dead old man came from his ears, "As long as you think that everything you are doing now is right, you don't need to think about the rest, unless you hate your fate, in that case, even if I want to force you, it is useless, as long as you keep going, I believe you will help this world, because there are too many people in this world who need your help, maybe they should be called devils." ”

Wu Yu didn't speak, he really didn't know how to answer in the face of such words, "But that dead old man is really good, he clearly found you, but he let you live, and even used his own blood to cover the things in your body." ”

"You mean the priest?" Finally, Wu Yu found an opportunity to answer.

"Yes, it's that old man, otherwise he wouldn't have died, maybe he also gave up hope in the so-called divine realm, remember him, although I hate that old guy very much, and he was the one who killed me in the first place, but he also kept the last hope for us, if he didn't use his own blood to cover what is in your body, maybe he wouldn't have died."

"What do you mean?" Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, his voice was a little solemn, he didn't like to say that he was Lucifer, but there were some things that really couldn't be changed, and when he heard these things, he couldn't help but be nervous subconsciously, or he cared.

"Didn't he tell you? Oh, how can you tell others about this kind of thing. The dead old man smiled, "He put the blood that belongs to the blood of the king in his body into your body, because the reason why these two things can suppress each other can make it impossible for people to see what is hidden in your body, so in the eyes of others, you are just an ordinary person." ”