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924 Massail who was trampled underfoot!(2/3)

But such opportunities don't come around all the time.

The best time is the moment when the angel of destiny is conceived!

After the Angel of Destiny is successfully conceived, because of the power of destiny authority.

Nothing related to the Angel of Destiny could be hidden from him.

The birth of angels does not require a lot of time for them to learn to understand the world like the birth of humans.

Once angels are born, they naturally have complete wisdom and will.

After all, these authorities must have existed earlier than the archangels.

After shaping their personality, the knowledge of how to be an angel already exists in their minds.

"You seem to care about my actions.

What plans do you have to say I'm not interested would be a lie.

If you want me to leave as soon as possible, tell me where Yin Seril is as soon as possible.

I don't intend to do anything to him, I just invite him to participate in the barbarian celebration on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas!

Of course, if you want to go, you'd better be prepared to be hacked to death by me.

If you don’t want to die, don’t meet me outside the higher heavens.”

There was a bit of impatience in Bulkesso's voice.

Massayir understood that Bulcasso's patience was about to reach its limit.

"That's why I hate you impatient guys the most.

Of all the Nephalem, I hate barbarians the most.

As for the other Nephalem, there is no difference."

Masa Yin'er said with a dry laugh.

His head has grown back, but his face is extremely pale.

It seems to be due to excessive blood loss.

The next moment, a shock wave reached him again!

Bulcaisuo's previous kick allowed him to leave the dangerous area where he was hit by jumping slash, earthquake, and earth-shattering slash.

But at this time, he was hit by that shock wave again.

Apparently this was Bulkesso's urging.

"All right."

As he spoke, Massa Yin'er threw out an exquisite crown.

"Wearing this thing will allow you to sense Yin Zeruil's location.

Of course, you don't have to wear it if you're worried about what plot I might have buried inside.

Anyway, I have fulfilled my promise."

Masa Yin'er said, and then he stood up from the ground with a somewhat difficult posture, planning to leave this place.

"Kacha~"

The crown was directly crushed by Bulcasso.

The fragments of the crown slowly flowed from Bulcasso's hands to the ground like grains of sand.

"What you need to do is give me an accurate answer directly.

As for tricks like provoking generals, they are not useless.

But it’s not suitable to be used on me at this time.”

While Bulcasso was speaking, he appeared in front of Massa Yin'er.

Then he kicked Massayin'er's body, which had finally stood up, back to the ground.

This is already an insult.

Massayin'er's body was shaking a little, not sure if it was because of anger or injury!

"Is this part of your revenge?"

A sneer appeared on Massayin'er's face.

"Calculate."

Burcasso glanced at Massa Yin'er with some indifference.

Then I put a little more strength on my feet.

"If you don't want me to step on your face and crush you on the ground,

You'd better be wiser!

Being stepped on the head and being stepped on the ground are not the same feeling."

Bulcasso's voice was a bit colder.

And the light that gave birth to the Archangel of Destiny was a little more dazzling.

At this time, Massa Yin'er was completely manipulated by Bulcasso.

As long as Malsa Yin'er is not willing to give up the opportunity to let Inaris regain control of his destiny,

Then he only has the option of compromise.

"Ha, let me give you a map.

Although there is only Yin Seril’s real-time location on it, is it enough?”

His anger could be clearly heard in Massa Yin'er's voice.

But the anger at this time is more like complaining about one's own incompetence!

"Um?"

Bulcaisel made a dissatisfied nasal sound and moved his feet slightly upward.

At this time, the cold iron boots had reached Masayin'er's neck.

This is a clear threat!

Massayir took out a parchment scroll from his backpack with a very awkward posture.

Then he threw it directly on the ground.

This may be the only resistance he can make at this time.

At least Bulkesso must bend down to pick up this map.

Although there is no actual help, it can at least help Masa Yin'er, who seems to be a bullied person at this time, to regain a little bit of dignity.

"That's why I hate you.

Even in anger, one must still follow reason.

If you and I fight to the death at this time,

I might have a slightly different opinion of you.

Archangel of Wisdom Massa Yin'er, are you really not a reasonable and correct slave?"

Bulcaisel moved his feet as he spoke.

He bent down and picked up the parchment without any care.

After he completed this action, he just glanced at the picture on the parchment and left the high-level paradise.

Although this news was not obtained from Auriel, it is enough to know the specific location of Yin Seril.

Obtaining this information from Masseyiner will at least make Bulcasso owe Auriel less of a favor.

Bulcaisel left even faster than Massayir.

At this time, Massa Yin'er does not need to leave the high-level heaven.

Although it feels like receiving charity...

"You really know how to talk!"

Massayin'er's voice became calm again.

Although the tone has no emotional tendency, the volume is quite strong.

At this time, Auriel and the three ancestors who were still on the crystal dome could hear it.



"So what happened to Bulkesso before?"

Kahn had a wicked smile on his face.
To be continued...
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