"Setolak, I think the chairs of hell should be rearranged now, the spot on your left, I look at it and feel good......"

"Well, that's supposed to be Lucifer's location, and I love that position."

Hei Xin raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke.

Hearing this, Setorak frowned and said, "Black Heart, the position of the Hell Chair has always been divided according to strength. ”

"Lucifer's strength in Hell is second only to me and Dormammu."

"Blackheart, if you want to sit on Lucifer's chair, you must first prove to everyone that you must at least have the same strength as Lucifer."

"Black Heart, whether you can sit on this chair or not, everything depends on your strength!"

"Strength?"

"Hahaha, Setolak, do I still need to prove my strength to everyone?"

"Setolak, if you hadn't stopped me just now, Satannish and Olivia would have learned a terrible lesson today......"

"I am a black-hearted person, I can defeat two dimensional demon gods, my strength, I believe everyone can see it......"

Black Heart chuckled and spoke slowly.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Setorak's mouth, and he said: "Black heart, the upper three dimensional demon gods are completely different existences from the middle three dimensional demon gods, and Lucifer's strength is far superior to that of Satanesh and Olivia......"

"Blackheart, if you want to elevate your Blackheart Hell to the level of the Third Hell, a fight with Lucifer is inevitable...... You must have a bloody battle with Lucifer, and only the last victor will come to reign! ”

Setolak spread his hands forward, twisted his neck, and said, "Of course, in addition to going head-to-head with Lucifer, there is another way to become a high-level dimensional demon god, and that is to survive in my hands......"

"Blackheart, do you choose to survive at my hands, or do you choose to fight Lucifer?"

Setolak stared at Black Heart, his expression was very calm, and his tone was very calm.

This is a test of his black heart, and it is also a test of his black heart.

Setorak was excited to see how Blackheart would react.

Setorak knew very well in his heart that there was no Hell Monarch who did not want to become Satan, although Blackheart was only a second-generation demon, not an original demon, and he did not have the qualifications to become Satan.

It is precisely because the black heart is not the primordial demon.

Previously, Setolak had never taken Black Heart in his eyes, and he was arrogant and never regarded Black Heart as an opponent.

But now, Setorak has to face up to the black heart, and he must take the black heart seriously.

To a certain extent, the black heart, who has already mastered the authority of the two hell dimensions, already has the power of the two hells, and already has the qualifications to become Satan.

He did what no one had done before, and he was the first demon ever to wield two hellish powers.

As the most powerful demon in Hell, as the immortal lord of the Crimson Hell, Setolak is arrogant and conceited by nature.

He will only defeat those opponents who are watching Satan's throne with dignity, and he will not rely on his great strength to directly suppress his opponents.

Setolak disdained to do that kind of bullying of the weak.

Because the true king will never slash the sword in his hand to the weak, and the real king will never be afraid of the rising power.

"Setolak, I think the chairs of hell should be rearranged now, the spot on your left, I look at it and feel good......"

"Well, that's supposed to be Lucifer's location, and I love that position."

Hei Xin raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke.

Hearing this, Setorak frowned and said, "Black Heart, the position of the Hell Chair has always been divided according to strength. ”

"Lucifer's strength in Hell is second only to me and Dormammu."

"Blackheart, if you want to sit on Lucifer's chair, you must first prove to everyone that you must at least have the same strength as Lucifer."

"Black Heart, whether you can sit on this chair or not, everything depends on your strength!"

"Strength?"

"Hahaha, Setolak, do I still need to prove my strength to everyone?"

"Setolak, if you hadn't stopped me just now, Satannish and Olivia would have learned a terrible lesson today......"

"I am a black-hearted person, I can defeat two dimensional demon gods, my strength, I believe everyone can see it......"

Black Heart chuckled and spoke slowly.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Setorak's mouth, and he said: "Black heart, the upper three dimensional demon gods are completely different existences from the middle three dimensional demon gods, and Lucifer's strength is far superior to that of Satanesh and Olivia......"

"Blackheart, if you want to elevate your Blackheart Hell to the level of the Third Hell, a fight with Lucifer is inevitable...... You must have a bloody battle with Lucifer, and only the last victor will come to reign! ”

Setolak spread his hands forward, twisted his neck, and said, "Of course, in addition to going head-to-head with Lucifer, there is another way to become a high-level dimensional demon god, and that is to survive in my hands......"

"Blackheart, do you choose to survive at my hands, or do you choose to fight Lucifer?"

Setolak stared at Black Heart, his expression was very calm, and his tone was very calm.

This is a test of his black heart, and it is also a test of his black heart.

Setorak was excited to see how Blackheart would react.

Setorak knew very well in his heart that there was no Hell Monarch who did not want to become Satan, although Blackheart was only a second-generation demon, not an original demon, and he did not have the qualifications to become Satan.

It is precisely because the black heart is not the primordial demon.

Previously, Setolak had never taken Black Heart in his eyes, and he was arrogant and never regarded Black Heart as an opponent.

But now, Setorak has to face up to the black heart, and he must take the black heart seriously.

To a certain extent, the black heart, who has already mastered the authority of the two hell dimensions, already has the power of the two hells, and already has the qualifications to become Satan.

He did what no one had done before, and he was the first demon ever to wield two hellish powers.

As the most powerful demon in Hell, as the immortal lord of the Crimson Hell, Setolak is arrogant and conceited by nature.

He will only defeat those opponents who are watching Satan's throne with dignity, and he will not rely on his great strength to directly suppress his opponents.

Setolak disdained to do that kind of bullying of the weak.

Because the true king will never slash the sword in his hand to the weak, and the real king will never be afraid of the rising power.

"Setolak, I think the chairs of hell should be rearranged now, the spot on your left, I look at it and feel good......"

"Well, that's supposed to be Lucifer's location, and I love that position."

Hei Xin raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke.

Hearing this, Setorak frowned and said, "Black Heart, the position of the Hell Chair has always been divided according to strength. ”

"Lucifer's strength in Hell is second only to me and Dormammu."

"Blackheart, if you want to sit on Lucifer's chair, you must first prove to everyone that you must at least have the same strength as Lucifer."

"Black Heart, whether you can sit on this chair or not, everything depends on your strength!"

"Strength?"

"Hahaha, Setolak, do I still need to prove my strength to everyone?"

"Setolak, if you hadn't stopped me just now, Satannish and Olivia would have learned a terrible lesson today......"

"I am a black-hearted person, I can defeat two dimensional demon gods, my strength, I believe everyone can see it......"

Black Heart chuckled and spoke slowly.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Setorak's mouth, and he said: "Black heart, the upper three dimensional demon gods are completely different existences from the middle three dimensional demon gods, and Lucifer's strength is far superior to that of Satanesh and Olivia......"

"Blackheart, if you want to elevate your Blackheart Hell to the level of the Third Hell, a fight with Lucifer is inevitable...... You must have a bloody battle with Lucifer, and only the last victor will come to reign! ”

Setolak spread his hands forward, twisted his neck, and said, "Of course, in addition to going head-to-head with Lucifer, there is another way to become a high-level dimensional demon god, and that is to survive in my hands......"

"Blackheart, do you choose to survive at my hands, or do you choose to fight Lucifer?"

Setolak stared at Black Heart, his expression was very calm, and his tone was very calm.

This is a test of his black heart, and it is also a test of his black heart.

Setorak was excited to see how Blackheart would react.

Setorak knew very well in his heart that there was no Hell Monarch who did not want to become Satan, although Blackheart was only a second-generation demon, not an original demon, and he did not have the qualifications to become Satan.

It is precisely because the black heart is not the primordial demon.

Previously, Setolak had never taken Black Heart in his eyes, and he was arrogant and never regarded Black Heart as an opponent.

But now, Setorak has to face up to the black heart, and he must take the black heart seriously.

To a certain extent, the black heart, who has already mastered the authority of the two hell dimensions, already has the power of the two hells, and already has the qualifications to become Satan.

He did what no one had done before, and he was the first demon ever to wield two hellish powers.

As the most powerful demon in Hell, as the immortal lord of the Crimson Hell, Setolak is arrogant and conceited by nature.

He will only defeat those opponents who are watching Satan's throne with dignity, and he will not rely on his great strength to directly suppress his opponents.

Setolak disdained to do that kind of bullying of the weak.

Because the true king will never slash the sword in his hand to the weak, and the real king will never be afraid of the rising power.

"Setolak, I think the chairs of hell should be rearranged now, the spot on your left, I look at it and feel good......"

"Well, that's supposed to be Lucifer's location, and I love that position."

Hei Xin raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly spoke.

Hearing this, Setorak frowned and said, "Black Heart, the position of the Hell Chair has always been divided according to strength. ”

"Lucifer's strength in Hell is second only to me and Dormammu."

"Blackheart, if you want to sit on Lucifer's chair, you must first prove to everyone that you must at least have the same strength as Lucifer."

"Black Heart, whether you can sit on this chair or not, everything depends on your strength!"

"Strength?"

"Hahaha, Setolak, do I still need to prove my strength to everyone?"

"Setolak, if you hadn't stopped me just now, Satannish and Olivia would have learned a terrible lesson today......"

"I am a black-hearted person, I can defeat two dimensional demon gods, my strength, I believe everyone can see it......"

Black Heart chuckled and spoke slowly.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Setorak's mouth, and he said: "Black heart, the upper three dimensional demon gods are completely different existences from the middle three dimensional demon gods, and Lucifer's strength is far superior to that of Satanesh and Olivia......"

"Blackheart, if you want to elevate your Blackheart Hell to the level of the Third Hell, a fight with Lucifer is inevitable...... You must have a bloody battle with Lucifer, and only the last victor will come to reign! ”

Setolak spread his hands forward, twisted his neck, and said, "Of course, in addition to going head-to-head with Lucifer, there is another way to become a high-level dimensional demon god, and that is to survive in my hands......"

"Blackheart, do you choose to survive at my hands, or do you choose to fight Lucifer?"

Setolak stared at Black Heart, his expression was very calm, and his tone was very calm.

This is a test of his black heart, and it is also a test of his black heart.

Setorak was excited to see how Blackheart would react.

Setorak knew very well in his heart that there was no Hell Monarch who did not want to become Satan, although Blackheart was only a second-generation demon, not an original demon, and he did not have the qualifications to become Satan.

It is precisely because the black heart is not the primordial demon.

Previously, Setolak had never taken Black Heart in his eyes, and he was arrogant and never regarded Black Heart as an opponent.

But now, Setorak has to face up to the black heart, and he must take the black heart seriously.

To a certain extent, the black heart, who has already mastered the authority of the two hell dimensions, already has the power of the two hells, and already has the qualifications to become Satan.

He did what no one had done before, and he was the first demon ever to wield two hellish powers.

As the most powerful demon in Hell, as the immortal lord of the Crimson Hell, Setolak is arrogant and conceited by nature.