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Chapter 477(2/2)

Ma En asked from a different angle:

The blind devil continued:

Ma En estimated that he could not ask any useful questions. It seemed that the jam just now made the incarnation of hell realize something and established a defensive posture, and then he did not continue to risk his stay.

"But none of this is important to you, because you are not his opponent now. No matter how much I tell you, your final outcome will be defeat. This is what his wisdom can achieve.

With this thought in mind, Ma En asked:

"What deal do you want to make with me?"

"Heaven is our common enemy. You may not have personally experienced the power of Cherubim, but I can tell you how difficult it is to be an enemy of him. It is impossible for you to survive in this situation."

This is true. If Hell, as a half-dead abnormal entity, could see through the disguise of Cherubim, then he might have been eliminated when he first entered, and it would be impossible to leave Hell like this.

This is also the reason why Ma En realized that it was just a mechanism of hell. The figure standing in front of him could not be self-aware in any case, otherwise he would have been surrounded long ago.

The blind demon slowly moved his hand away, but there was no hatred in his tone:

Although the Control Bureau itself has the ability to counteract the power of demons, he has not forgotten that hell itself is also the creation of reality warpers, and it also possesses a reality-warping power.

Hell shouldn't be what it is now.

Both of them are unreasonable guys.

And if the other party is really a living creature, considering the current situation in hell, he should have almost crazy anger and hatred towards heaven, but if his hatred has faded now...

"Doesn't he have any weaknesses?"

"If what you said is true, how could the angels leave safely?"

When he said this, the demons around him didn't react at all. They seemed to be completely unable to see the man who appeared in front of them at this moment, and they didn't feel that they were talking to themselves.

He directly said "Retreat" to the Control Bureau, without even saying goodbye, he disappeared out of thin air in front of this mysterious man, leaving him alone on the streets of hell.

"Is there anything the check and balancer can hide from me just now?"

But he didn't expect that it was Hell itself that said these words - if it really was.

"Are you really sure that I can defeat him by making a deal with you?"

Ma En looked into his eyes doubtfully and said:

"Let him run away. When can we really catch him?"

But when Ma En left, the man did not disappear.

"...But even if there are so many ways, the only choice you can make is to accept the power of hell."

The man replied:

"You can receive the gifts and power of Hell, and enjoy the same power as other demons. And although you lack hatred and anger in your heart, I can guarantee that you can become a great demon as long as you accept it. Becoming the Prince of Hell is just for you.

A matter of time.

It's just a more advanced call. After all, hell is just the echo after the death of the reality warper.

Marn doesn't think that Hell just thinks that with the Control Bureau, he can help him get revenge. Its purpose must be the Control Bureau itself, and its failure to answer what it wants means that Hell also knows that if its true purpose is revealed,

If you come out, you won't be able to agree to this deal.

"What are the specific costs and rewards?" Ma En was also observing the other party's expression when he asked.

"And it just so happens that your enemy is also mine. Maybe you will be interested in negotiating a deal with me."

But after Ma En raised this question, the man seemed not to hear what he was saying at all, and had no intention of answering Ma En's question. Instead, he started talking about another thing:

"This is what I can give you, and this is what you need now."

Upon hearing this, the man immediately responded:

"Although he is no longer here, it is enough for the prophet."

Then he grabbed the blindfolded cloth in the worried and concerned eyes of the two demons, pulled it down directly to reveal the two bloody empty eye sockets, and looked straight at the position of the man.

The sculpture-like figure of the human man finally began to blur, and the human skin melted rapidly, revealing the bright red demon skin underneath, the terrifyingly strong body, and...

That face can't be seen clearly.
Chapter completed!
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