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Chapter 732 It's Crazy Even A Goddess

It has to be said that Azlias' intuition is very accurate.

Tang En wanted to kill him the first time he saw it.

Because neither the demon nor the devil should appear in the present Prandal.

However, after knowing that Azlias was a devil rather than a demon, Don hesitated.

It is not a good thing to attack the devil for no reason.

It would be fine if this guy had any way to save his life, and if he escaped, he would just lurk in the human kingdom and destroy it everywhere. Tang En had no choice but to do anything about it, after all, he was unable to do anything about it.

What's more, the devil is also the creation of the God of Darkness. Although a member of the same order is evil, he is at least much stronger than the demon who is difficult to communicate with.

If an agreement can be reached, both sides can still live in peace.

"Azlias, it's a pity that I can't send you back."

Tang En spread his hands and said, "After all, I have never been to Purgatory, and it is impossible to teleport it over. If you have the spatial coordinates of Purgatory that you can share with me, I am happy to help you."

It should be no problem to believe that with the power of the will of the world, penetrating the barriers set by the gods.

"No."

Azlias said: "It is very dangerous to use teleportation in the Purgatory Abyss. The space structure there is completely chaotic. If it were not for some emergency, even the Devil would not be willing to use teleportation. If something unexpected happened, there would be somewhere to be teleported."

Tang En raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't deal with you yet, right?

"Then it happens. Follow me first, I will provide you with food and drink. Don't make trouble for me in the human kingdom. When I have a way, I will send you back. How about it?"

Azlias said reluctantly: "Can't you open the earth again now?"

"cannot."

Tang En shook his head decisively. Even if he was cheating, he could not move the earth's crust every now and then. Don't stop the Chaos Army from coming. He accidentally broke the continental shelf of Plandal and could directly hit the gg.

"Oh well."

Azlias was very unhappy, but he had no choice. The aura on this man was very dangerous, and what was even more terrifying was the pressure emitted from the weapons in his hand Azlias always felt that the sword could easily kill it.

"Very good, I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise I don't mind letting you taste my methods."

Tang En nodded with satisfaction: "Oh, by the way, what race are you from?"

"Hellcat."

Azlias looked at Donn with a little strangeness: "Is this question important?"

"No, nothing."

Tang En's eyes were a little weird and he said, "Then I'll call you Azicao for the time being. Azicao, your body is a little bigger and smaller."

"Azcat? It sounds a bit strange, but it's acceptable."

Azlias did not feel Don't have any malice, so he accepted the title happily, then transformed into a foot-long black cat with an unknown gray aura wrapped around his body.

"It's good... By the way, Az Cat, can you track the demons... Wait, I forgot to ask you, what's going on with these poisonous fogs?"

"Poisonous fog? Well, for humans, those blood mists are indeed poisonous fog."

Azlias glanced at the poisonous mist that had been pulled out from the gap on the ground and said lightly: "Those are the blood mists formed by the blood of the devil and demons who died in the bloody battlefield."

"Isn't the devil's blood green? Why is the fog red?"

"...Why are you paying so strange to focus on?"

Azlias looked at Donn: "The point is that this blood mist is composed of blood from demons and devils, so it is highly toxic to humans, right?"

After he finished speaking, he was a little surprised: "That's right. It's clear that many demons have green blood, and why is there red clouds in the end?"

Tang En asked casually: "Does there be a variety of red blood among the demons and the devil?"

"Of course, the devil's blood is red."

"That is to say, you have fought for so long, and there are a lot of devils who have died? So the blood mist is red?"

"You're talking nonsense! Humans! Those idiots can't defeat us at all!"

Azlias suddenly frowned and said, "But it's still wrong. Red and green should be brown or black, why is it red in the end?"

Don't immediately looked at it with admiration: "Damn you still understand the principle of color!"

Azlias snorted and said, "I have made a deal with a human before. He is an artist. Unfortunately, that guy is not so lucky. He was burned to death after being discovered to have a deal with me. His soul is now serving me according to the contract. He is a very beautiful soul."

"The topic is a bit far-reaching. We are discussing why the poisonous fog is red... ah! We are discussing the source of these poisonous fogs... ah! We are discussing... dahh, what exactly are we discussing?"

Tang En suddenly realized that the topic was not far off.

Azlias was helpless: "You want to ask me if I can track down the demon."

"Yes, that's it."

As soon as Tang En snapped his fingers, they didn't know how many demons had run out of the Great Rift Valley, and the Templars did not have the skills to track the demons, so it was very troublesome to chase the demons here.

But Azlias, as a devil who has fought with demons for thousands of years, must have a way to find traces of demons.

"Of course, but what do you use to trade with me?"

Azlias looked at Donn proudly: "You can't gain a knowledge and skill by not giving, right?"

Tang En threw the clean poisonous mist into the elemental world and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?"

"Soul... don't turn your back on me first, I don't want you to kill someone!"

Seeing that Done was about to turn against him, Azlias immediately explained: "We need souls because we need to use human souls to release pressure."

“Use your soul to release stress?”

Tang En looked contemptuous: "Ah! You are so disgusting!"

Isn't that different from yy's masturbation?

It turns out that there is no difference between a devil and a dead house.

"What are you thinking?"

Azlias looked at Donn very angry: "How could we be as bored as you think! We just need a holiday, do you understand!"

"don't know."

"What are we constantly fighting with demons for over the long time? You humans do not understand the heavy responsibility that our devils shoulder!"

Azlias couldn't help but seek justice for his camp: "Those demons are sick plagues, we must stop them from spreading, and we also need to take a vacation in endless battles, but it is impossible to leave the battlefield when we take a vacation, so we found a good idea."

"That's the human soul."

"We obtain human souls through transactions, and then use their souls to make memory crystals to substitute them into their lives. In a very short time, we can enjoy the life experience of that person. This is the best way to take a vacation for us."

It sounds like a very long movie from the first perspective?

Or is it similar to a life reconstruction machine?

Azlias said: "The better and higher quality soul, the scarce we are, and that will allow us to experience a different life process."

"Oh, so what?"

"So I need a soul!"

Azlias said: "In recent years, for some reason, fewer and fewer humans have summoned us through contracts, and there are not enough souls in hell. Those wonderful soul experiences have been watched over and over again. There is really no motivation. We need fresh souls to supplement them!"

"You just have to promise to help me sign a contract with those humans and let them agree that the soul will serve me for a hundred years after death."

"What kind of memory crystals will you make after a hundred years? Are you stupid? How could someone agree to sign such a contract?"

Donn glanced at Azlias. No one would be willing to sign this contract unless it was induced?

After all, there is a true god in this world. After the devout believers die, they really have the opportunity to enter the Kingdom of God. Who would risk signing a contract with the devil to sacrifice their souls?

"Believe me, there will be people who are willing to sign, such as some people who need health, some people who need love, and some people who need wealth. These are not a problem for me."

Azlias smiled bitterly: "What's more, we will not hurt their souls even if we make memory crystals. We will just extract the memories from them. Their souls will return to the Kingdom of Death after they expire and receive the final judgment in Gritterence."

Oh, what do they do in love with Meng Po from another world?

Tang En was a little surprised.

“How is this deal?”

Azlias looked up very confidently, as if very sure Donn would agree to its request.

"I have a question to ask you."

Tang En looked at it with a weird look: "Are you a male or female cat?"

“…????”

Azlias's cat was confused. This question was too jumpy and he didn't know how to answer Donn.

"I remember, you don't need to answer."

As soon as Donn snapped his fingers, Azlias found himself suddenly tied up by a strange strap, and the strange ribbon tied its limbs, tied it into a very shameful position.

"What the hell is this!"

Azlias struggled angrily: "Do you want to go back on your word? Human! Do you want to kill me!?"

"Kill you? No, no, you misunderstood, don't worry, I won't kill you, but you are indeed a female cat... When I first bumped into it, I thought I had read it wrong."

Tang En groped his chin and looked playful: "Azmacat, aren't you willing to tell me how to track the demon now?"

Azlias growled: "If you want to get something, you must pay the equivalent trading product!"

"Well, the trading items I took out are your freedom."

Tang En smiled very brightly: "And your trading products are the devil's way of tracking."

"Shameless human!"

"This is a necessary means to deal with the cunning devil."
Chapter completed!
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