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Chapter 1388 The Devil's Apostle

Chapter 1388 The Devil's Apostle
However, due to the nature of the devil, even in such a situation, Azazel still maintained enough vigilance, and did not launch an attack with great fanfare, but chose a silent sneak attack.

It came to Lin Dong's back in a flash, stretched out its claws and quickly handed it out to the core of Lin Dong's soulful brow.

Because it is a soul body, its attack cannot make any noise, and it is extremely secretive.

"Congeal!"

Lin Dong didn't open his eyes, but when Azazel's attack was imminent, a sarcastic smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and he exhaled suddenly.

Seeing the smile on his face, Azazel's heart skipped a beat, and his figure disappeared again.

It's just that Azazel's figure just disappeared, and then appeared behind Lin Dong again.Of course, this is not its active appearance, but the restless power in its body, which makes it have to appear.

At this moment, two strands of white soul light, completely different from its soul body, bound its body tightly like two chains.

If it's just restraint, maybe it won't be able to bear him. What's more, the two chains are rooted in its body, disturbing its power all the time, making it less than one tenth of the power it can exert.

"Damn! You deliberately let me absorb them? Wait, we can negotiate terms. If I try my best, your soul will also be severely injured."

Such a character as Azazel immediately understood the reason for his own situation. No wonder the remnant soul of the divine beast exploded into fragments of soul light without any resistance. It turned out that it was ordered by Lin Dong, and the purpose was to let it actively lure wolves into the house.

In this way, it actively devours the remnants of the two beasts, which is tantamount to luring wolves into the house, and this is also the best way to deal with a conscious body like it.Being able to find a way to restrain it so quickly, it really impressed Lin Dong.

Although Asazler is the Lord of Hell, he really has no scruples about his face. He can't use strong means to achieve his goal, so he decisively begins to adopt soft tactics.

In fact, Lin Dong is also in a hurry to go to the doctor. His consciousness has recovered, but it is far from being able to compete with Asazel. It is good that this method can be successful, but if it fails, he will only be reduced to Asazel. Ziller rations all the way.

Fortunately, he was right in the end.

"Conditions? What conditions can you offer?"

Lin Dong sneered. He agrees with Azazel's statement. Although he used the remnant soul of the beast to disrupt Azazel's power from the inside, if Azazel really wants to go all out, he may not be able to get anything. it is good.

The king of hell is a terrifying powerhouse on the same level as the gods of the Holy See. No one dares to underestimate such a powerhouse.

Seeing that Lin Dong's tone softened, Asazler was overjoyed. He was afraid that Lin Dong would be stubborn, so he made up his mind to fight him to the end.

It is true that it has a way to deal great damage to Lin Dong in the end, but compared with dealing with Lin Dong, opening the devil's door so that it can receive more body power is what it is most urgent to do now.

As long as more body power is attracted, what is a Golden Core cultivator who is like an ant in its eyes?The devil will not give up actual benefits for the sake of face.

Azazel's eyes rolled wildly, secretly thinking about what kind of conditions would be enough to make Lin Dong's heart flutter.For a person like Lin Dong, invisible and intangible interests are not enough to make him compromise.

"I can..." Soon Azazel had an idea. He knew exactly what Lin Dong wanted most, so he could just prescribe the right medicine.

"burst!"

But before it finished speaking, Lin Dong seized the time and roared fiercely, and the silver light of the soul light chains surrounding Azazel's body flickered violently, and then exploded loudly.

Azazel let out a miserable howl, and the consciousness body was blown into a cloud of black smoke by the explosion triggered from the body, and a point of light with a darker color in the black smoke kept flickering. Sazel constitutes the core of the consciousness, a trace of his demon soul.

Lin Dong didn't dare to hesitate, and condensed his soul power into a rapidly rotating sharp cone at the fastest speed. The sharp cone instantly crossed the space between Lin Dong and Azazel, and pierced fiercely on the demon soul.

A silent mental explosion erupted in Lin Dong's soul sea. Lin Dong had successfully dealt Azazel a fatal blow, but the place of the explosion was his soul sea, and his own soul body was also seriously injured.

The image of his soul and body was blurred for a while, and his eyes seemed a little slack. If he hadn't insisted on whether he had solved Azazel, he might not have been able to persist in the morning.

The core of the demon soul was severely injured, and the black smoke that was still violently tumbling suddenly stopped, and after a while, it scattered in all directions.

The core of the demon soul finally revealed its true face. It was a pitch-black shiny hexagonal crystal. In the middle where it was pierced by the sharp cone of soul power, a clear crack was left. With the passage of time, the crack on the crystal Still spreading.

"The gods are right. Desire will deceive people's hearts."

Suddenly, a dark light flowed through the crystal, and Azazel's face appeared on the smooth surface of the crystal, but he didn't show much anger at this moment. Judging from his expression, there was a sense of relief and appreciation .

"If you can deceive the great king of hell, I firmly believe that you are the most suitable apostle of the king. If you are unable to fight against the gods, call my real name, Azazel... I will give you the glory of the devil and the courage to fight against the gods .The next thing is your reward for successfully deceiving the king of hell..."

As soon as the last sentence was spoken, cracks spread all over the crystal, and then the crystal shattered with a ding, turning into black light powder and melting into Lin Dong's soul sea.

At the same time, Canglong and Dapeng's remnant souls also quickly merged with Lin Dong's soul sea, quickly stabilizing Lin Dong's turbulent soul sea, and continuously strengthening his spirit.

The image of Lin Dong's soul also quickly stabilized. His face was full of pimples and his clothes looked like he couldn't laugh or cry. He really couldn't understand the brain circuit of Azazel, the king of hell.

He murdered Azazel and destroyed one of its conscious bodies.But in the end, this man was not angry but happy, and even used his own devil soul fragments to help him heal the damage of the soul sea. When did the evil and cunning devil be so kind?
There must be fraud in it!But no matter how deceitful it is, he can't give up the power that Azazel bestowed on him, otherwise, with the current state of his soul sea, the recovery period will not be long.

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged, absorbed the power in the soul sea with all his strength, and accelerated the repair of the damage in the soul sea.

Combining the residual power of the divine beast's remnant soul and the devil's soul, it would be too weak to just restore the soul sea after absorbing this power. After the soul sea was restored, Lin Dong used this power to promote his own soul cultivation.

Gradually, his soul light became more and more bright, and as the light flowed, the originally tall and illusory soul body began to shrink slowly, gradually changing from illusory to real.

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This is a scorched black wasteland full of rubble. There are dark red magma rivers flowing on the ground. Huge volcanoes are either spewing black smoke or blazing magma. Pause for a moment.

The air is full of pungent sulfur smell, and the air is not suitable for human breathing at all.

In the middle of the vast wasteland, there is an unusually majestic castle. The outer wall of the castle is 500 meters high. The whole body is cast from a rock that is always burning with flames. It seems to be made of a huge rock.

The city wall is full of hideous demon soldiers in heavy armor and with burning horns on their heads.

Anyone who knows something about devils knows that there are only the highest-ranked devils with flaming horns, and that the high-ranked devils are just guards on the city wall, which is enough to show the noble status of the castle owner.

That's right, this is the Burning Hell, the domain of the king of hell, Azazel, on the eighth level of hell. The castle of the Burning Hell is naturally called the Burning Castle.

In the center of the castle, there is a towering tower, which is the core hub of the Burning Castle and the residence of Azazel.

At this moment, Azazel was resting in his incomparably luxurious penthouse.

It is rumored that Azazel is a devil with a sheep's head, but it is not true. As a former angel, Azazel is definitely a handsome guy with style.But considering its age, it should be said to be an old handsome guy.

Azazel was lying on the huge sofa, surrounded by four beautiful succubi with extremely hot bodies, the one who massaged, the one who gave fruit, and the one who gave fruit, all serving it with their own duties. .

Suddenly, Azazel, who was still enjoying the service of the succubus, opened his eyes, a black flame of anger shot out from his eyes, and the succubus who was feeding it fruit couldn't dodge and was covered by the flame , It immediately turned into a black fire ball, and after two screams, it was burnt to fly ash.

You must know that although the succubus is not too powerful among high-level devils, it is still a high-level devil after all, and its strength is at least equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.Even so, Azazel couldn't even bear a little bit of anger, which shows how terrifying the power Azazel possessed.

The death of their companion made the rest of the succubi tense, but without Azazel's order, they would not dare to stop their work, otherwise, the one just now would be their role model.

"roll!"

With Azazel's roar, all the succubi were shaken with fright, but full of surprises as if they had been pardoned, they hurriedly left the room.

After the succubus left, Azazel lifted the blanket covering his body, stood up from the sofa, revealing his well-proportioned muscles, raised his right hand, and a shattered demon soul crystal immediately appeared in its palm.

Immediately, it obtained the information left by itself after harvesting the conscious body from the crystal.

After a while, the anger on its face disappeared, and it put on a playful smile, muttering to itself: "Interesting and interesting, it seems that I have found an excellent apostle."

"Abensilia!" He greeted him, and a red figure appeared in the room immediately. This was also a succubus, but unlike other succubi, this succubus was dressed in a fiery red leather coat and looked like a queen.

"Your Majesty, Abensliya obeys your orders."

"Go, go to the main plane, wait for my favorite apostle, and help him fight against the Deity Cult. My breath will guide you to find the apostle. This feat is enough for me to take Asmodeus instead! Hahahaha... ..."

As soon as Azazel waved his hand after speaking, Abensliya disappeared, and then the insolent laughter from the Burning Tower resounded throughout the Burning Castle.

The mood of the king of hell is not a good thing, and the devils in the whole castle are trembling in the laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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