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Chapter 233: Curry favor with rescue


At this time, Beelzebub, who was originally determined to treat the corpse as dinner, choked.

After a long time, he slowly said: "Thank you for your generous Mammon.

Since you gave him to me, then I will treat him as mine."

A gift for you...to offset the rent for a thousand years."

"A thousand years" Mammon chuckled: "Fifty years at most.

If you don't want to, you can take it back."

"Since you gave it away, how can you take it back?

One hundred years, how generous is Satan Mammon for one hundred years."

He actually used someone else's corpse to bargain, not to mention that this person is still alive.

"Okay, one hundred years, otherwise they will say I'm stingy."

Mammon readily agreed.

Okay, now we have figured out who the body belongs to.

The three Satans and the three stewards, amidst the grunts of Belial, the owner of this floor, all turned their attention to the winner who was standing there with a look of astonishment on his face. body.

Just wait for him to die "You can strangle or smash to death, but you are not allowed to hurt your body."

Mammon's red eyes revealed a greedy light.

So the eight people surrounding the winner and his teammates approached step by step with ferocious faces.

"Don't come close, are we all going to kill each other in the rest area?"

The winner's companion still held the knife, nervously facing the people with malicious intentions around him, but his tone softened: "Satan and the devil cannot take away If you lose your soul, you can only borrow it from others or sell it.

Please, don’t do it.”

"Nair, get out of the way."

The winner yelled at his companions.

He stood there, his fear and consternation gone, and said harshly to the people around him: "Come on, even if we die together, we will die together."

"Hoffman's" companion still held the knife and refused to leave: "If you want to die, let's die together.

They can't hurt your body, only your head, so we still have a chance.

Whoever dares to come up, we will stab him to death first."

A bloody battle is about to begin.

This is not a movie.

With one against a hundred, those eight people are all strong and strong, and most of them have majored in education.

There must be some among them who kill for a living.

"It's so annoying."

Beelzebub opened his mouth after saying that, and a black smoke floated out and got into the nostril of the man named Nair.

Nair's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"I advise you not to move, he will die faster."

Levidan spit out his forked bright red tongue excitedly: "Let him die quickly."

Now it's okay, just let this man named Hoffman die.

Then it went to the head, and became another collection of Mammon, becoming one of the many human remains surrounded by the black void, spinning forever.

What to do?

Cheng Qianxun couldn't think of any solution at the moment.

She couldn't take risks without being sure just because she wanted to help others.

In this case, he is not just joking with her life.

He also disregarded the lives of his teammates.

She turned around and closed her eyes helplessly, the entanglement and self-blame spreading in her heart.

"Just based on his body," Sneijder's voice sounded: "It's too bad, incomparable to the body of God."

Cheng Qianxun was stunned, and then Rudolf followed up: "It's not that there's no comparison, it's that there's no comparison at all.

What the hell is this?

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Most of the people here are taller and stronger than him."

Sometimes the first person gives inspiration, and the second person boldly follows up, and then they can use it as they please.

Cheng Qianxun turned around happily, and Regel and Gordon had already walked over.

Taking advantage of his height, Regel pushed Soros away and reached the winner.

Although the others were watching eagerly, no one dared to move for the time being under the warning gazes of Mullen and Gordon, who should be equally powerful.

Reger looked at Hoffman's body up and down, with a sarcastic look on his face: "With this kind of body, putting it next to the God who will eclipse the sky and the earth is simply an insult to that masterpiece."

Gordon also learned to speak glibly: "Even if I die and live again, I will never forget the beauty of that masterpiece.

I didn't dare to move my eyes away at that time, I felt like I was dreaming.

And this body, well, tsk tsk tsk tsk." . . ."

He shook his head in disdain.

"You.

You guys" Hoffman was stunned for a moment.

Mammen looked at it again: "Well, it doesn't look that good now."

"Of course," Cheng Qianxun started to slander at the right time: "Some people in the East don't look very good, but they become more and more beautiful as they look.

And some people look good at first sight, but as time goes by, they become more and more ugly.

Like Mamen For a Satan with such great taste like His Majesty, anything that is beautiful at first glance but has no connotation will soon return to its original form and become vulgar. " "Well" Mammon proudly scratched her cheek with her long nails: "Even if I am so tasteful, don't praise me like this.

After all, there are other Satans.

Forget it, this body will be given to Satan Beelzebub."

"It's not good as a collection, but as food... let me see."

Before Beelzebub could say anything, Rudolf walked over and then bowed to Beelzebub: "The great Satan Beelzebub, can Being your dinner is an honor for everyone, but for your majesty, who is such a gourmet, it must be the best.

Can I use my mortal eyes to help you see whether this dinner is acceptable?"

"Then let's listen."

Beelzebub also became interested.

Rudolf pressed his fingers on the tall and strong Hoffmann's chest muscles: "The chest meat is good, fairly firm, and the meat is sloppy.

But if a man's chest muscles are too hard, the taste will not be good."

Then he slapped Hoffman's bulging buttocks: "The skin is very rough.

The blond hair, blue eyes, and facial features belong to the Caucasian race, but the face is slightly wider, and he is already a mixed race.

He is about twenty-eight years old, and he has missed it.

The best time to eat.”

"If you don't want to die, kneel down and beg for mercy later."

After Rudolf muttered softly, he turned around and bowed: "The great Satan Beelzebub, he is much worse than what you ate last time.

If you As there is no better food for dinner, this man will deign to taste it."

The breed is impure, the skin is rough, and the meat is not tender.

Beelzebub looked at it and it seemed that it was the same, so he slowly said: "Beeses, prepare something else.

If you feel tired after eating too much human flesh, make it lighter. " Seeing that Hoffman was still standing there, Rudolf kicked him on the back of the knee and yelled: "Do you know who Satan was originally?

They were so kind and gave us the chance to be resurrected, but you still want to Rewards.

Making them happy is what we should do.”

Hoffman knelt down and was about to stand up when Gordon held him down.

The cause was Levidan.

He was obviously angry.

Was it jealousy?

Was it because after he became a devil, his former angelic image changed into his current snake-like body that is terrifying.

Satan wants to be coaxed, so Cheng Qianxun took the right medicine, and in a high-pitched tone like Mathis, he praised loudly as if singing a hymn: "Great and benevolent Satan, your current images are different, tall and majestic, able to Let everyone, including the gods in heaven, be frightened by your power when they see it.

We can look up to your grace and die without regrets."

"Each of them is unique, and they will never be forgotten by mortals like us, and none of them will fall at your feet."

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Regeer even got the words from someone who didn't know which book to please him.

Anyway, he had already knelt down and everything that should be shamed had been lost.

Hoffman could only bite the bullet and give in: "Yes, I dared to ask the great Satan for a reward.

I am really confused.

Please take back Satan Levidan.

Reward, your tolerance and generosity are the best reward for me.

I will perform better at the next level to please the great and wise Satan."

Mammon laughed out loud and pointed with her long black nails: "Let me tell you, the undead this time are the ones who know the rules best and are the most discerning."

Mammon and Beelzebub seemed to benefit from flattery.

Levidan didn't seem to be impressed.

He lowered his head suddenly, exhaled a stream of black air, and asked condescendingly to the mortals in front of him: "Are we good looking?

If we turn you all into this, would you be willing?"

Everyone looks like a monster, who would want to "Yes."

Cheng Qianxun shouted loudly when everyone was stunned.

She pretended to be extremely steadfast in admiration and tried hard to make her eyes sparkle.

"As long as I have the same power and rights as Lord Satan, , has such a great status.

I think almost everyone in this world would be willing to kneel down and beg for it, but how can we, mortals, get it so easily."

Levidan's snake-like divergent eyes turned to Cheng Qianxun.

His gaze was like a cobra preparing to attack.

It made people shudder after seeing it, and they dared not move.

Cold sweat could seep out from every pore.

Cheng Qianxun stood there trembling slightly, wondering if what he just said was wrong, and panting slightly.

Levidan finally spoke: "That's very good.

I can forgive your duplicity.

But that guy is obviously not enough."

Hoffman suddenly became angry and wanted to stand up, but not only Gordon, but also Rudolph stretched out his hand and held him down.

"You kid, do you want to die?"

Rudolf scolded softly, the sinister look on his face was not much different from that of Levi: "Not for yourself, but also for me and my teammates.

Kneel down and dare to disrespect Satan, I'll kill you first."

These people were helping him and saying so many things that belittled him and pleased Satan, just to dispel Satan's anger and save his life.

Hoffman was obviously not an ignorant fool.

He gritted his teeth and continued to kneel naked in the muddy ground.

Cheng Qianxun then continued to plead for Hoffman: "Satan Levidan, the strongest among us have knelt down before you, which is enough to show how powerful you are.

Please have mercy on us mortals who have been abandoned by God and fooled by fate.

Well.

His stupidity is not enough to make you happy here, so just leave this humble life to the next level."

But Levidan still sat proudly and indifferently.

This is not enough to show humility, there is only one way, maybe one more can show the most humility, which can help Levidan eliminate his jealousy and spare his life

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