If life is a play, then negotiation is a play within a play.

After Sabelli woke up and learned about the situation of his people, he kept thinking that from the perspective of the other party's lack of assassination, he obviously intended to surrender. In order to survive, subservience is certain, but with an appropriate tough attitude, perhaps even if one's side is subservient, it does not have to be too servile, even if it is just on the face.

Sabery discussed the idea with his teammates and was unanimously agreed. The loser does not have the qualifications to talk about the conditions, this statement is also situational, the other party wants to use his own life, then even if there is no salary, living expenses must be given, presumably the other party will not do too much, after all, the benefit is also linked to the enthusiasm of the worker.

However, when adventurers and enslaved demon hunters arrived at the entrance of the main hall, the situation here was much more than they expected. Sabelli saw in a very short time that although Luo Ling seemed to be fierce and powerful, his strength was actually out of control, and the three daughters of Xing Juan on the side were not afraid at all.

Different situations naturally lead to different ways of dealing with them. Sabelli's heart immediately came alive, "It seems that it is possible for the captives to be captured," but such thoughts had just arisen, and the soul of the rain slave had already rushed towards her like an arrow of lightning.

For the two strange and agile light souls of Panjiao and Rainnu, Saberi has already been careful for twelve points. She knew that these two things were by no means natural, and it was even possible that they were the ones that caused the high-level demonic power on the other side to go out of control.

The enemy of your enemy is your friend, and even if you are not a friend, you should be able to gain considerable benefit from it as long as you do not misbehave. Sabelli was not wrong to think so, but it was wrong that she had classified Panjiao and Rainnu as Luo Ling's enemies.

The rain slave's invasion was so fast that everyone only saw the ice blue light suddenly flourish, and in a flash, it had already disappeared into the top of Sabelli's head. As for the energy shield that Saberi had been applying to his body, it didn't cause any inconvenience to the invasion of the rain nuns.

Sabelle seemed to have been immobilized, her eyes wide open, but her eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and she stood there, maintaining an unfinished protective posture, like a wood carved clay sculpture.

As her teammate and bodyguard, the experienced Black Hoof certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to shake Sabelli at this moment, shouting, "Sabelli, what's wrong with you." ”

Blackhoof didn't know what the blue light was, but it invaded Sabery's body, and it was the signal for war. And, from the analysis of this situation of not communicating and starting a war as soon as it starts, the judgment made by Black Hoof in an instant is that the other party does not need to negotiate, which is a dead end.

Black Hoof felt aggrieved for himself, you know, in order to facilitate communication between the two sides, Sabelli deliberately studied a variety of communication channels, including using demon hunters or high-level monsters who know the lingua franca of hell as translation mediators, hunting monsters in the demon hall, and having the idea of selecting suitable monsters and taming them with mind control methods. Who knows, all the good intentions are broken by the fact of undeclared war, as an adventurer, it is very important to survive, but this does not mean that the other party wants to cut off his head, and he has to put his neck over.

"Whoa......" Black Hoof's eyes turned blood-red in an instant, and his male cry was quite majestic, and the Demon Hall increased its momentum with countless echoes.

Blackhoof's battle axe had been confiscated by Luo Ling, and he hadn't found a weapon to take advantage of it so far. But it doesn't matter, his combat power is not reflected in weapons, but in his own infinite strength and thick skin. With his head lowered, the black hoof was already a simple and direct 'top cow', rushing straight to Luo Ling on the opposite side. No matter how you look at it, the most threatening person on the scene is Luo Ling, and even, Black Hoof thinks that the strange light cluster in the air is also controlled by Luo Ling.

The pair of thick horns on Blackhoof's head that bent upwards were not just ornaments, and with his strength, Blackhoof was confident that as long as he could hit the target, even if it was an iron man, this blow would be absolutely deadly.

As soon as Blackhoof made a move, Gus and Kaz, who had always been known for missing a tendon, did not show weakness, although the weapons were also confiscated, but they had ice power and fire power, and the two forces collided, that is, a powerful explosion.

There is no doubt that the battle-hardened adventurer, from the moment he notices that the situation is not good, the reaction process is quite fast, almost as soon as Saberi is in trouble, her teammates next to her all take action. But their opponents are obviously faster than them, and much faster.

The corner of the coil that has been curled up, at the moment of the invasion of the rain slave, the body spreads, the golden light is like a wave, the golden light is like a curtain, the golden light is like a hammer, and it swept towards the adventurer's side, except for Sabery, all the adventurers and demon hunters, as if they were hit by the invisible existence, the steel plate that was swung out with great force, was drowned by the light at the same time, it was completely pulled out, fell straight more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground.

Compared with the electric flint of the offensive and defensive sides, Xing Juan's reactions and movements were obviously out of sync, and it was not until the dust settled that her action of dodging in front of Luo Ling was completed. As for Xiaoqing and Xiaozi, in such a scene, they didn't even react except for being stunned.

Blackhoof's physical resilience made him stand out among the losers, and Gus and Kaz staggered and struggled to even get to their feet, but Blackhoof was still able to pounce on his head and charge again with a roar.

Towards these subordinate beings, Panjiao has the same attitude as the rain slave, and there is nothing to say. He twisted his body and turned into a golden light, which suddenly disappeared into the head of the black hoof, so that the Minotaur's charge abruptly stopped halfway.

Luo Ling saw everything in his eyes. In addition to the pain, I couldn't help but feel a faint emotion. "That's the difference between strength and weakness. The weaker side has no rights. Whether it is the intelligent IQ, the beauty of the country and the city, the spirit of singing and crying, or the touching affection, they are all so insignificant. Just as humans don't slaughter a pig and eat meat because they are more affectionate, for these two released demon souls, the female mage and the minotaur are just their temporary hosts, and if you insist on a difference, it is that these two hosts may be a little more compatible than the others. ”

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In less than a minute, Sabelli's beautiful blue water-like eyes regained their longing demeanor from emptiness and godlessness. Moreover, the touching beauty in those eyes kept superimposing until it reached the point where it made people fascinated at a glance, and then it gradually became dull. Obviously, this is not because of the decline of charm, but the need to hide the strong in the ordinary after stabilization.

"Sabelli, there is nothing new in this girl's memory." After devouring Sabelli's soul, Rainslave's expression was as if she had just eaten a not-so-sweet apple, and she used the language of the otherworld. "This body severely restricts my strength, and even this body is dirty like a garbage heap, it is hard to imagine that a person with such an impure body can become the premier practitioner of the younger generation of a certain main plane. If there is no fierce war, there is no improvement. After the golden blood vein fell asleep, the combat power level of this crystal wall system life generally dropped a lot. ”

The horn that occupies Blackhoof awakens a little faster than Rainnull, and it is easier for someone like Blackhoof to devour his soul. The first thing Panjiao did after waking up with a new identity was to change his facial features, the Minotaur's hair fell off, he was replaced with scale armor, and his bone structure began to adjust, just over ten seconds, the Minotaur became a dragon man, or rather, it is more appropriate to describe it as a dragon beast, because in addition to the general appearance of a person, he can no longer find a human-like place in his body, whether it is the big mouth, or the crescent moon eye, or the horns, claws, and tail, all of which are marked with the characteristics of beasthood. As for the horn, the bone spurs that exude a metallic sheen, it reflects the attitude of the horn towards battle. For those who love war, the body is the best weapon.

The crescent moon eye turned smartly, and the body of the activist was angled, "Our combat power has also decreased a lot. "His voice sounds heavy, but it doesn't feel dull." The roughest estimate is that if there are no special circumstances, it will take us about 34 million years of diligent effort to recover half of the combat power of its heyday. From the memories I have obtained, the shell you are using now is the best Lucifer can find at the moment, and there is really nothing to be picky about. ”

The rain slave shook his body, and the mist splashed all over his body, and with it, there were many impurities excreted from the pores, which was the result of simple adjustments for the soul to live more comfortably. For the rain slave, this change is insignificant, but her beauty has risen to a new level because of it, and it seems that she has reached the level of disaster for the country and the people.

"34 million years." Lianyu Nu shook his head, shook three times, and walked towards Luo Ling with elegant steps. At this time, she was wearing a battle cloak made of demonic beast skin. Thanks to Luo Ling, Sabelli's clothes were stripped from the inside out, and as a sorcerer, Sabelli had no love for the demon hunter's protective suit, so she had this thick stitched animal skin robe that showed off her slender figure. Now that the soul of the rain slave has settled in, the temperament of this meat bag has changed greatly, although it is not enchanting and charming, but it also shows the allure of women perfectly and implicitly. Together with Xing Juan and Xiaozi Xiaoqing, who are women, they have to admit that the demeanor of the rain slave is better than that of Qin Qing.

For the rain slave, Xing Juan's vigilant protective posture is just an ornament. She just waved her hand seemingly casually, and Xing Juan found that her spiritual connection with demonic energy had been severed.

"Scrap wood," Rainmaid sucked up Sabelli's memories and didn't speak any of the languages on Earth, but that didn't stop her from expressing her thoughts to anyone here. At the level of her and Panjiao, it is easy to build a bridge of direct spiritual communication with any life.

"You can only bring Lucifer a little bit of sensory pleasure with your unruly body and technique, and your very existence. Though you will be abandoned, I am ashamed and indignant to think that my man has ever been happy with such a vulgar concubine. Roll aside, you are not qualified at all, but you want to win favor with it, and the behavior of your guards is not only cheap, but even shameless. ”

Passing by seemingly without any intersection, the rain slave gently brushed Xing Juan aside, but in fact, he had fully expressed his dissatisfaction. Lucifer had only one, but he had a thousand thousand women. Intrigue and jealousy, this kind of thing is very familiar to the rain slave.

Xing Juan and Xiaoqing Xiaozi are very angry, but this is not their main emotion now, it is more self-pity, nothing can compare to others, even the affection that was once proud may not be richer than others, which makes the three daughters depressed and depressed, and the purpose of holding the rain slave is easily achieved.

The third daughter didn't know that the beauty of the body was just an add-on to the existence of such a level as Panjiao and Rain-Catching Slave, and what was really attractive was the soul. The more confident and powerful her soul, the more attractive she is, and the more beautiful she is when she exists in material form. The cowardly and weak soul is dim and flickering like a candle flame, and it is very easy to wither and dissipate, and this dissipation cannot be saved by any external force. To be honest, Rainnu really hopes that Xing Juan's soul is extremely weak, so that after the body that can only be used for a few decades is turned into dust, the soul will quickly dissolve without a trace, and restore to the origin of the crystal wall system, what other way is more complete than to disappear the opponent like this.

The delicate fingers of the rain slave were as delicate as white onions on Luo Ling's face, and she turned her head to the corner and said: "Lucifer is very good at patience, but he will never be willing to be ordinary, do you think that the stupid method of ascetic cultivation for 34 million years will be his arrangement." He's already shown one miracle, and he's certainly going to show more. ”

Panjiao snorted, but didn't say anything. A woman who had previously threatened to start a new life and spoil a male concubine said this. It's a bit too fake.

Lianyu Nu seemed to know what Panjiao was thinking, and she chuckled: "Wisdom is not as good as Shidian, strength is not as good as Yanliu, beauty is not as good as Yan Shui, and gentleness is not as good as Baiyi, what you said is very right." One thing that Lucifer's other women don't know as well as I do, though, is how well they know him. Once upon a time, he was my cousin, and I was the first to follow him, and now, the grace is still there, and I am the first of the female concubines to wake up, and I will still be the one who has followed him the longest. I thank you for your kindness, but please leave me alone. ”

Panjiao snorted again, turned and walked towards the two dwarves, ignoring the rain slave again.

Lian Yunu's gaze turned back to Luo Ling, looked into his eyes and said, "It's not Lucifer's Lucifer, you know that we don't care about you now, and I know that you don't want to be another you." If we make a pity, if you have always been you, I will always help you, and if you are still you after a certain day, please kill me. Because I can't bear to be you forever and not another you. ”

The words of the rain slave were very tongue-twisting, but Luo Ling understood it. He didn't quite understand the contradictory idea of the rain slave who was both seeking death and life, but he felt that it was not important, in his opinion, the rain slave was just someone else's, someone else's business, someone else's choice, even if it was related to him, the relationship was very limited. Now, most importantly, he found that he had become the source of another pile of troubles, and that one was clearly more troublesome than his 'Demon Awakening'. What's even more ridiculous is that his own red alert hasn't been lifted yet, and maybe the next minute, he really won't be him anymore.

At this time, Rainnu had already begun to paint in front of Luo Ling, using her slender index finger to draw a triangle in the air with a mysterious blue light, and then a triangle, and when the two triangles formed a six-pointed star, Raingirl had already added more patterns composed of arcs and straight lines to it.

On the side, Xing Juan and the three daughters didn't know what the rain slave said to Luo Ling, and they didn't understand what she was doing now, they wanted to help Luo Ling, but their strength could only make them the audience.

Xiaoqing and Xiaozi have burst into tears, humiliation, and heartache, this moment is so similar to the moment in the B1 area of Anshun Street half a year ago, seeing that the important person in your life is about to be lost in front of you, and you can't do anything, that feeling, in any language to describe it seems a little pale.

The rain slave just opened a cross-shaped hole in Luo Ling's forehead, and then, the roaring demonic power in Luo Ling's body gushed out from this hole like a surging torrent, it was a fire that was redder than blood, full of extreme power and a burning posture that made people palpitate. However, this fire failed to spread wildly, and after they broke out of Luo Ling's physical cage, they were completely attracted by the six mangs in front of them, just like moths seeing the real flames, desperately drilling in the center of the six mangs with the thickness of their arms, and the sound of the roar was like the terrible howl of a demon in a death battle.

"Panjiao will give you back the golden flame, and I will give you a free body. In return for you breaking our seals, we no longer owe you anything. Lucifer, whether you become him in the future or not, your true identity is a member of our Golden Flame lineage. The rain slave said to Luo Ling.

The tyrannical power is gone, and at the same time, it seems to drain the last trace of strength to support. Luo Ling fell to the ground suddenly, every part of his body seemed to be torn apart, this pain made Luo Ling have the urge to faint, but unfortunately his strong nerves always kept him awake, and it can even be said that at this moment, he was more awake than ever.

"I'm Luo Ling, not the Himite of the Burning Family, and I won't be a Golden Flame line." At this time, Luo Ling was not so much answering the rain slave as he was cheering himself up and strengthening his faith. There are many things that Luo Ling doesn't understand, but there is one thing that he knows clearly. If he wants to be himself forever, then his soul cannot compromise with anything.

"I am who I am, not swallowed up by darkness or polluted by light. I walk in the ways of darkness, and I make the law of light. Or, I walk in the way of light and the means of darkness. Always, I am above everything else, I am who I am. ”