Chapter 302: The Evil Monk's Hatred

From that day on, when the monk lost his lover, his parents, his only sister, and all his relatives and friends, there was only hatred left in his soul.

Siegel's arrival in his village was a pure accident.

At that time, the evil monk was not an evil monk.

An opponent who was defeated by him was resentful, and somehow found an ancient book that summoned demons, and he held a ceremony to summon demons according to the gourd he painted.

Originally, the simple sacrifices and simple magic arrays would generally only attract the weakest and weakest demons, at most they were acupuncture demons, and it was impossible to attract mid-level or above demons.

The accident came from the fact that the guy tricked the sister of the 'grave' into being a sacrifice. This seven-year-old girl has a pure soul that no one else can imagine, and a talent so strong that even the gods will look at her.

As a result, it was Siegel who was recruited, a legendary peak of the Deep Hell Purgatory.

Even if it was just a projection, this was not something that an ordinary village could fight against the warrior monks in this ordinary-level temple.

Warrior monks are brave.

The warrior monks, who had sworn to fight evil from the moment they joined, shouted, "Destroy the devil!" ”

This courageous slogan is sometimes like a flare gun, making them forget their fears, full of strength, and rush forward with a roar of rage.

But they forgot something called calm.

It's deadly! They angered the devil who was too powerful for them and missed their only chance to live.

A barrage of machine-gun-like fireballs easily routed them.

Watching their companions being charred by the blazing fire, and smelling the unpleasant and disgusting smell of their hair and flesh being burned at a very close distance, the martial arts and courage they had trained on weekdays were blown away.

It is a power beyond the mortal.

When the 'tomb' arrived, he saw the last young warrior monk's limbs wrapped around the fiery serpent, flying past. The moisture on the originally thick limbs quickly disappeared, and the strong muscles turned into air-dried firewood. He let out a terrible scream, writhing his remaining body and rolling on the ground like a worm.

Within ten seconds he was dead, curled up on the ground like a wild dog dead on the side of the road.

His sister also died. His soul had been taken away, and his thin body was slumped in a corner, no different from a broken puppet.

And his lover, who had been impaled through the body by several long bamboos and nailed to a wall.

"Ahh

He rushed forward. Knocked down mercilessly by a claw.

Rushing up again, he was once again mercilessly knocked down by the huge, sharp claws.

There's a reason Siegel didn't kill the 'grave' on the spot.

With the cold wind of his soul, the souls of his lover and sister emerged from the palms of Siegel.

Their eyes widened and they stared at everything in front of them with horror. But there was nothing they could do.

They open their mouths and let out silent screams, are they trying to get their most beloved and mighty brother (lover) to save her? Or let him run?

Unknown.

However, under the absolute control of the high-level devils, the only thing they can do now is to cry out helplessly and painfully.

The 'grave' was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again.

If you can't run, you can walk, if you can't walk, you can climb, and if you can't climb, you can roll.

If you don't have a fist, you use your legs, and if you don't have a leg, you use your teeth.

'Tomb' has proved his perseverance with resolute actions again and again.

Pity. They weren't as strong as he was.

Seeing that it was almost over, Siegel laughed wildly, his red paw gently moving forward.

Soon, the burning flames wrapped around the 'grave', completely enveloping him from the inside out. Outside, you can only see the painful figure of the 'grave' struggling frantically in the flames, and finally the movement gradually stops, and it returns to dead silence......

In the air, only the unextinguished flames crackled.

"Ahh

That was the last voice Tomb heard about his lover and sister.

Utter despair, panic, sadness, and pain consumed the last shred of their sanity at this moment, and their souls began to rapidly deform, rolling in the pale blue flames. Shrink.

Finally, when the flames were gone, all that remained was an azure sapphire, and the other a red crystal that shone with crimson brilliance and soul power. Either way, in Bato Hell. All have a unified name - the Soul Diamond.

This thing is the most valuable hard currency in the devil's world.

Despite discovering that the 'grave' was still not dead, Siegel laughed wildly: "Tenacious guy! For your sister's sake, and for the sake of your woman giving me two of the finest soul diamonds, I will not kill you. Live with hatred for me, right? Maybe one day, you will come to me again to seek revenge on me? ”

The evil monk stared at Siegel, imprinting every detail of his body in his mind, in the deepest part of his soul.

He didn't say a word.

"Very good eyes! Hateful eyes! I love that look. With idiocy and ignorance! This look of self-righteousness that thinks one day it will seek revenge on me. But there has not been a single one who has come to me with such a look in the past 10,000 years. Perhaps, you want to be the first? ”

Because his lips had melted to a piece, the evil monk nodded fiercely.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. But with your skills, you are not qualified to know my name. Find it yourself. By the way, unless you can kill me in Bato Hell, I'll never die! Bye-bye, stubborn little one. Hahahahaha! With a burst of laughter, Siegel's projection vanished in a cloud of flames.

The grave stared at a mass of white cloth at Siegel's feet as he left. It is the fabric of their hometown's unique fireproof clothing, which can play a good role in fireproofing after soaking with special dyes. Siegel didn't burn all the fabric, and there was quite a bit left, and all that remained was the smell of Siegel......

From that day on, there was less warrior monk in the world, and more evil monk with a shabby white cloth wrapped around his body, called 'Tomb'.

Originally, he was not an evil monk, but he asked for more people and places. He became a monk. Because whether it is the most powerful Sanctuary Warrior Monk in the East, or the Righteous Church on the Ultron Continent that is determined to eliminate all evil forces of the devil and demons, no person or organization would dare to go deep into hell to help eliminate a Devil Lord who is blessed by a Devil King.

It's not about faith or doctrine. It's not about courage or kindness.

It's all a matter of possibility.

But what does Raven say?

The Evil Monk still vividly remembers meeting the Devil Lord Melissa last month, and Raven seeing him again.

Raven said, "You're going to kill the Devil Lord Siegel with your own hands, right?" If your elders can't give it to you, I can give it. The three gods of justice can't give it to you. I can still give. Isn't it just a devil lord, what's the big deal? I'm going to hear you swear if I give you a chance to kill Siegel, though. Success or failure, you will be my most faithful minions in this life. Is there a deal? ”

"Specifically, what kind of opportunity is that?"

"You have ten minutes. I can guarantee that within ten minutes, even Siegel's boss, Levistus, won't have a chance to stop you. Except for the devil that Siegel himself summoned. There will be no other devil to help him. ”

I still remember that moment, the evil monk himself trembled with excitement.

"What about ten minutes later?"

"Then I'll be disappointed in you. Siegel will definitely die, but it has nothing to do with you. There will be a powerful being who will make up for you. ”

The evil monk is fanatical: "Raven, you are indeed powerful. If you do it, then after revenge, I will be your sharpest minion. Even if you ask me to launch a suicide charge against the kingdom of God in Tyr, I will not hesitate to do it. ”

Raven smiled.

The Evil Monk still remembers Raven's smile, a smile of absolute confidence and victory.

What happened next was amazing.

Raven actually used Melissa to fool another Devil King, Glesia, to deal with Siegel's biggest backstage.

There is no presence to bother.

Pure one-on-one.

The moment you pounce on it. The evil monk shouted, "Siegel, you brute! Do you still remember the village you slaughtered in the village on the Moyu Coast that year? ”

Siegel's face full of red scales suddenly became a little dazed, and then, he remembered.

"Hahahaha! You're the kid who didn't burn you? How do you have what it takes to get here? Terrific! Terrific! Hahahaha! I still remember that your sister and the woman's soul qualities were great! I swapped two of the top Lust Demons in the market and played for three months! Right! It's a lust demon who is worse than your slut boss! ”

Apparently, Siegel took the evil monk for a madman who sold himself to Glesia.

The evil monk didn't care, and shouted happily: "I'm here!" ”

"Cut, isn't it just to die."

However, Siegel was dumbfounded.

Just tasted the breath of the evil monk, he only had the first rank of legend, and his breath was still quite unstable.

In Siegel's eyes. This is another fool who has been carried away by hatred, completely lost his mind, and can't even evaluate the comparison of the strength of the enemy and the enemy.

This deep hell purgatory demon focused on the duel between the two devil kings on the main battlefield, and just casually summoned two elite bone demons to play with the evil monk.

The bodies of the two bone demons exploded like glassware smashed by a hammer. Splashing all over the sky, this scene happened too fast. Siegel didn't have time to react at all, and could only instinctively summon a second demon, an Ice Demon in the middle of the Legendary Rank.

It's a pity that it was rushed.

This ice demon, who was obviously of good strength and was covered in cold bone spurs, had just appeared from the void. was already pounced in front of him by the evil monk. Fists rained down from the sky.

This ice demon, who has legendary strength and has experienced countless bloody battles, was instantly hit by the door, and the fierce combo directly pierced its abdominal cavity. Breaking it in two, the rest of it turned into ice crystals, and its ugly head flew out and bounced on the ground several times before it fell silent.

"Sanctuary powerhouse!?" Siegel looked at the vengeist in disbelief.

"Siegel, are you ready to accept my flames of revenge?" The evil monk pulled the cloth off his face, revealing his hideous face, which had been burned. (To be continued.) )