Chapter Forty-Eight, The Fallen Hell Beast (Part 1)
The Anime didn't make much of a difference. Most of the people in the Doumen Alliance are people who have been in battle for a long time, and they don't need to be instructed one by one by the Beanie Beast.
In addition, there are the complete bodies that remain. Fanchang Beanie knew that they had not experienced war, and they had not cooperated with the people of the Doumen Alliance, and it would become a drag if they joined it rashly.
Therefore, the Fanchang Beanie Beast divided these volunteers who volunteered to stay and help into a group of five people and divided five groups of teams as special combat teams.
They don't need to be directly involved in the battle, but they do need to intercept the opponent's full-level Digimon to prevent the opponent from relying on a few strong players to gain the upper hand.
This arrangement is very popular with these complete individuals.
Most of them are lone rangers, and their personal strength is top-notch in the whole body, but they have little experience in cooperation.
Although they stayed and were willing to contribute to the fight against the Barba army, they were not worried about war.
After all, that's what they're not good at.
And when it comes to going it alone, they are much more familiar.
The Doumen Alliance may have experienced too many wars and did not panic at all. According to the arrangement of the Fanchang Beanie Beast, I waited for a long time. After the Digimon that was about to leave left, they immediately closed the gates of the four directions and began to prepare for the upcoming war.
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"I didn't expect someone to be so stupid that they would run out by themselves."
The Barbamon Rakremon grinned and pulled the scepter out of the bear cub that had fallen to the ground.
"Go, take an inventory, how much wealth is there? After the inventory is done, it will be stored for me. Dare to be greedy...... Hum! ”
Barba flicked his scepter and commanded the Assault Dragomon beside him.
He is the Demon King who symbolizes greed, and all the treasures of the Digital World should be his! Whoever dares to touch his treasure, he will dare to fight with whomever he wants!
The Assault Dragomon, which was the main soldier of the Barba Beast's army, received the order and hurriedly stepped forward to count the belongings.
After each count, it was shown to the Barbamon, and the Barba was intoxicated before pulling it down and sealing it.
While Barbamon was waiting for the Assault Drake to be counted, a seal drake came up to him, knelt down and said:
"Your Majesty the Barbamon, Lord Fallen Hell Beast has arrived."
"Oh? Has the Fallen Hellbeast finally arrived? Take me to him. ”
Barbamon's eyes lit up, and he let the Seal Dragomon lead the way in front of him.
Before leaving, Barba told him again:
"Remember, these possessions are mine. If you shouldn't move, don't move. ”
The Assault Dragonbeasts lowered their heads in response. They don't and don't dare to have an idea about the Balba thing.
No matter how small the wealth is, I don't dare.
The Barba Beast also knew that these creeps didn't have the guts, but his greed for money still made him can't help but give him a little more advice.
Barbamon touched the belongings placed in front of him with his hand before following the Seal Dragomon away.
After walking for a while, Barbamon spotted a Digimon dressed in leather and leaning on a giant motorcycle. The Digimon had three eyes and was playing with the shotgun in his hand with a bored expression.
This is exactly one of the seven demon kings listed with his Balbamon, representing the demon king of "gluttony", the Fallen Hell Beast!
"Boom! Fallen Hellbeast, my friend, you're here! ”
Barba laughed and headed for the Fallen Hellmon.
Although Fallen Hellmon is one of the Seven Demon Kings, it has no interest in commanding other Digimon, and has always been a loner, and likes to challenge the strong. There is no conflict of interest with other demon kings. As a result, Barba behaves enthusiastically as well.
"Barbamon...... You're too slow. Tell me, what did you call me for? Didn't you say that the Mercurymon was in trouble and wanted to raid it? Why did you stop here and call me here? ”
The Fallen Hellmon didn't react much to Balbamon's enthusiasm. He was originally an arrogant person, and he didn't care much about the so-called so-called sophistication.
Barbamon, also accustomed to the attitude of the Fallen Hell Beast, also did not take it to heart, and still smiled and said:
"We stayed in the dark realm, and the news was too closed. After I came out, I got the latest news that the trouble with Mercurymon was solved. The opportunity to take advantage is gone. If you go to attack again, you may attract the rest of the Olympus XII.
It's not my character to go home empty-handed, though. It just so happens that Doumen Town is near here, and most of the five chiefs are alone, so I want to make up for it here. ”
"Barbamon, worthy of you."
The Fallen Hellmon had a look of understanding, which was indeed in line with Balbamon's character.
"So, what are you looking for me for?"
"Ugly, Fallen Hell Beast, don't you like to fight with the strong? Don't you think...... Is Crocus a good choice? ”
"Oh?"
The Fallen Hellmon's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his love gun "Eggplant" and pointed it at Barbamon:
"Barbamon, what do you think...... Am I a fool? What does your war with the Beanie Beast have to do with me? You want to use me as a knife? Do you deserve it too? ”
"Stop! How dare you be rude to His Majesty the Balba?! ”
The Seal Drake cried out and pounced on the Fallen Hellbeast.
The Fallen Hellmon didn't look at it, and with one claw it snatched the Seal Drakemon back to the Digi Egg. The gaze is always on the Barbamon.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited."
Barbamon didn't care about the seal drake who had died heroically for him, and he didn't even care about the shotgun that the Fallen Hellbeast pointed at him, but he still had a smile on his face and said:
"Why do you think that? I'm just giving you an offer. And, I'm not wrong, am I? ”
The Fallen Hellmon stared at Balbamon, and Barba allowed the Fallen Hellmon to look at him, smiling.
"Humph! Not an example! ”
The Fallen Hellmon looked at Balbamon's smile a little disgusted, snorted coldly, stepped into his car "Behemoth", and tacitly acquiesced that he would stop the Beaniemon.
"My army will arrive in Doumen in two days. When the time comes, I'll be waiting for you. ”
Balba said, smiling disgustingly.
"Bang!"
Expressionlessly, the Fallen Hellmon shot at the foot of the Balbamon, retracted its beloved gun, Eggplant, and rode away on Behemoth.
The cold voice of the Fallen Hell Beast was heard in the distance:
"Stop smiling at me, it's disgusting!"
Balba looked at the bullet hole at his foot, and the fake disgusting smile on his face disappeared, but soon laughed again:
"Huh, disgusting? Then disgusting! As long as you can master the wealth...... Truly! ”
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The Fallen Hellmon rode away from the Barba army on its locomotive, and suddenly turned the head of the locomotive, drove for a while, stopped, and shouted:
"Come out."
There was silence all around, and there was no response.
"Hmph, Iga Beast from Doumen Town, hurry up and come out for me, I have something to ask you to bring to Fanchang Doudoumon."
The Fallen Inferno said impatiently, its hand already on its shotgun.
"What's the matter, Your Excellency?"
An Iga beast silently appeared on the side of the Fallen Hell Beast and asked vigilantly.
"Bring me a word. Tell Fanchang Beanie that when the war starts, I'll come to him. Other than that...... Remember my name! Fallen Hellbeast! ”
The Fallen Hellbeast twisted the throttle, and Behemoth let out a piercing roar and carried him away.