Chapter 744 Idiot and country bumpkin, these two words are not easy to say

Lemuria!

In the magnificent sea battle, the Death Apostle became an excellent sea surfer.

He was holding Craig with one hand and at the same time throwing shadow energy in his hand!!

A big collision!

The unknown entity from the universe gathers the energy of death with his hands raised. He is not afraid of the spread of black energy!!

"demon!"

"On different planets, there are countless beings who are given the name of devil."

"And there is no difference between you in my eyes."

Gliding at high speed.

The Death Apostle is like an excellent performing artist who is familiar with the track, moving freely and gorgeously amidst the dragon flames of the Holy Lord and the maelstrom of Bazaar.

"The Diqui doesn't like your cloak, but... your color matches the underground palace very well!!"

"Let Di Kui dye you some red!!"

Like the most robust sculptures of ancient Greece, the Earth Demon appears accompanied by billowing demonic energy.

A large amount of rocks gathered together to form land, and a large amount of soil was like an abyss. The earth wanted to bury everything deeply.

Building a gorgeous palace under the earth, is there anything more beautiful than this?!

The Dikui looked down upon the pure white cloak of the Death Apostle, and felt that the dark color was too monotonous.

It's time to add a bit of blood flavor that the Demon Lord likes.

"I think I have good taste. This is a standard suit for death."

"The costume that is so popular in the universe, you are out of date!!"

The death apostle waved, as naturally as breathing, coming from the gathering of power from the dark force dimension.

The white glove holds a thin and long spear!

prick!

An extremely simple action.

When the Dikui rushed towards him like a terrifying monster against the background of the soil, the Death Apostle pierced the Dikui's chest with his spear.

"Such a small toothpick..."

Compared with the Death Apostle's weapons, Di Kui's rock-like muscle lines looked like they had been pricked by a small thorn.

However.

The tip of the spear melted and was imprinted on Di Kui's chest like a drop of ink.

Rather than stabbing in, stabbing in.

Rather, the spike of the spear turned into a round suction point.

A trace of black was left behind, sticking to Di Kui's chest, and there was a long handle attached to the back, which looked quite funny.

"cold!!"

It’s unimaginable that Dikui would say this word!!

After being attacked by the Death Apostle, darkness began to spread from the place where it was hit.

That cold touch.

It's like the last journey after death, cold and desperate.

A moment of stiffness.

And the demonic energy of the earth began to be peeled off layer by layer under the energy impact of the dark force dimension.

Digui fell into the ocean.

at the same time.

The Death Apostle's gaze is locked on the demon of the earth, and the unknown entity from the universe slowly speaks

"demon."

"A sign from the Apostle of Death, I will witness your death."

…

The Death Apostle passed directly through the demonic aura!

His body is composed of amorphous unknown energy or matter, and nothing can stop him.

Same thing.

An apostle of death who travels through the universe and serves death, his body is nearly immortal.

The Apostle of Death believes that maybe he will come to an end at some point, but it will definitely not be now.

at the same time.

For the death of the demon king, he has left a mark on the demon of the earth.

now.

He will not kill any life, but when the day of the end comes, he will personally come to take away Dikui.

"Ahhhh."

It was the sound of Craig dying just after he was revived, but luckily...it didn't matter even if this guy was crushed.

But it must be very painful.

"Damn it."

"I really don't know why you did this. I will never be able to figure it out, idiot's brain."

The Death Apostle shook his head.

He was really fed up with Craig, but his mission was to watch this bastard.

Tough luck!

The war on this planet has already made this loser so hard.

if.

Really fucked, damn bastard human kid.

Craig, who was deceived, broke into hell and wanted to steal the soul from Mephisto.

"Hahaha."

"That scene must be so bad, I will go crazy."

The Death Apostle slapped a hand on his face, thinking of the last confrontation with the Devil King.

Too bad.

He has been the agent of death in the universe for so many years, and he has never had such a bad experience.

Can't!

Absolutely not, the Death Apostle will not accept it.

"Listen."

"After this transaction, you must listen to me honestly. This is what Sora and I agreed."

That's right.

Even though he was kidnapped by morality, the Death Apostle has now accepted it, and now he stands with Craig.

After that, no matter what Sora arranged for the trip to hell, Craig was not allowed to participate.

"What organization are you joining now?!"

The Death Apostle asked Craig.

"God, SHIELD, cough, can you put me down first? I'm very uncomfortable now."

Craig said with difficulty.

"There are many uncomfortable places, just bear with it!!"

The Death Apostle had no intention of coddling Craig. He directly took this loser and flew to the highest point of the battlefield.

To be more precise, right in front of the SHIELD space carrier!

Snap!!

A new field has opened up, the dark force dimension.

A very unique dim light, wrapped in a dark ray from the dark force dimension, fell into the hands of the Death Apostle!!
To be continued...