As for destroying the Fang of Shadow? That must be done by at least five archangels working together, and Bulcaisuo is still a little behind.

 “Shadowfang. That damn thing again.”

 Johanna's face became increasingly ugly.

 I have never thought about whether death is willing to give death to an object left by half the God of Creation.

By the way, Johanna doesn’t know the rules that exist in this world.

 But there is no need to worry, Johanna will know. As soon as the current matter is over, she will have a long time to understand what Bulcasso has done in this world.

“Bourcasso, where is the black bread you always carry? Give me two pieces first.”

Johanna licked her lips and said.

 She didn't find any decent food when she was in the high-level heaven, and she was already hungry at this time.

 Although her strong body has not become thinner, her face is also a little yellow.

Burkeso was a little surprised when he heard this, but he still took out a half-brown bread from his backpack.

Two pieces of bread hit each other and made a muffled sound.

“I remember you said that even if you starve to death, you will never see black bread from me again.”

A half-brown bread in Bulcaisel's hand appeared in front of Johanna's face.

That was when the two people first met. Johanna, who was not yet a Crusader, was just a hungry little girl.

That half of brown bread was what she had eaten when she was a child, and there were still a few small teeth marks on it.

Those years were really difficult. As a child, even though her teeth hurt when she gnawed, she still had the strength to eat half of the black bread.

 There is no other way, if you don’t eat, you will starve to death.

 “I haven’t starved to death yet!?”

Johanna rolled her eyes and grabbed the brown bread, biting it in her mouth and making a crisp cracking sound.

Johanna is now so powerful that she can ignore the hardness of this loaf of black bread. As a profession with strength as its main attribute, the Crusader also has the most powerful physique among professionals.

Not to mention that Johanna is still a Crusader who has walked on a thorny road.

“This thing is almost the same as when I was a kid.”

Johanna didn’t chew half of the French eyebrow stick and swallowed it directly.

 Then there was an ugly expression on his face.

 “My throat is still stuck.”

Johanna complained, but there was a look of reminiscence in her eyes.

 It was a difficult childhood but full of happiness and security.

Following Bulcasso and watching Bulcaisso use his two knives to create a shower of blood was the most beautiful scene in her childhood.

“That’s the half of a stick you didn’t finish when you were a kid.”

Burkeso said plainly, looking at the burning hell in front of him that was getting clearer and clearer.

 Burkeso had little interest in Johanna's memories.

 Or maybe Bulcaisel showed a lack of interest in everything. Maybe fighting can cheer him up.

“I remember that the Crusaders didn’t have any materialistic desires? Why are you still so resistant to this food?”

“You call this bread that can crush a hard-haired mouse food?”

Johanna seemed a little unbelievable and struggled to swallow a mouthful of bread in her mouth.

It is true that the Crusaders have no material desires, but at least they eat normal food when they eat.

Johanna can eat baked potatoes, boiled potatoes and the like with gusto, but this brown bread is still a bit unacceptable.

This thing can be used as a torture tool for Duriel. It is not unimaginable to hit it on the head and break the skull.

At least Johanna had seen Bulcaisel smash the head of a grotesque monster with the remaining fist-sized black bread while he was eating.

“The barbarians on the Holy Mountain can eat this even if they have no teeth. This is food, I’m sure of it.”

The shadow of Casillas flashed through Bulcaisso's mind.

That recruit is pretty rough, his fighting style is inherited from Kanuk's tough guy, and his personality is almost the same as Banal's.

  He is always swearing, I wonder if it was affected by his time with Cassius.

 After Canuk was injured, it seems that Cassius finally took over the task of training Casillas.

Perhaps Cassius was just too bored at the time.

 “Do you think I would believe it?”

 Johanna was no longer so heavy at this time, and she had an outlet for her inner emotions after seeing Bulcasso.

 At least she has a trustworthy partner and is no longer alone.

“I will introduce you to that boy later. He can bite the black bread with his gums without even making a sound.”

Burkeso told cold jokes without changing his expression.

 Casillas bit the black bread with his gums and fell unconscious under Canuck's uppercut.

It’s strange to be able to hum.

 I learned this joke from Li Min.

There is always a joke among mages, saying that no matter who they are, they can take ten consecutive punches from barbarians without changing their expressions, and at most they can only grunt.

Burkeso once asked Li Min about this, and received a blank look in return.

The mage's body is definitely not weak, but he can withstand ten consecutive punches from the barbarian...

 When receiving the first punch, he will let out a scream at most, and the next nine punches can be regarded as whipping corpses.

 “Okay, I remember it.”

Johanna stretched her body, and her blond hair swayed with her movements. Although it was beautiful, it did not make people feel tempting.

Johanna is the most upright warrior, and her integrity can make even those who are dirty inside feel guilty.

Although I don’t know if it is the effect of the law of justice that is always in effect on Johanna, her nobility is beyond reproach.

Bursts of flames began to rise, and the demonic fire of hell would make people feel their souls swinging between hot and cold.

The kind of fire that would burn the eyes of the weak at a glance began to appear.

 The arrival of the Burning Hell has reached its final moments.

 In a remote corner, Baal was holding Mephisto's neck tightly.

Distance will not affect their perception of the Burning Hell. Born from the body of the seven-headed evil dragon Tasamet, they have an innate connection with the Shadow Fang.

 Even Diavolo, who is far away in Asgard, can feel this.

This time is a bit sensitive, and it is impossible for Baal and Mephisto not to pay attention, but the appearance of Bulcaisuo makes them choose to retreat temporarily.

 With the presence of Johanna, Bulcasso can send them into the Dark Soul Stone with Andariel in two clean one-on-one battles if they dare to show up.

Johanna has the power to make the three demons unable to leave for a short time.

 As a ubiquitous shield, Johanna is superb at dividing the battlefield.

 “Quiet, Mephisto!”

Baal's voice is full of power, and he is able to suppress the eldest brother among the three demon gods, because in the contest of strength, he is only second to the strongest Diavolo.

 Or if Barr does not feel fear, destruction is a more powerful force than fear.

 Mephisto was covered by Baal's mouth with one hand, and his other hand gripped his spine.

Mephisto's body only has the upper half, and the lower half is a solitary spine left behind, which looks like a scorpion's tail from a distance.

Even though there is a pair of skeletal wings behind him that can launch powerful attacks, they are already stuck tightly under Baal's several sharp feet.

"If you plan to go up there and die, it's best if you don't tell Bulcaisso that I'm not far away. Although he should already know, I don't want to be stared at by Bulcaisu."

As Barr spoke, the strength in his hands became a little stronger.

He spoke word by word, without much fancy sarcasm in his words.

After Mephisto loses the help of Malthael, this guy may not be able to understand the gentle taunts.

 In the past, Mephisto always had a meaningful face when he heard oblique insults and taunts.

Hence why he is called the deep-thinking Demon King of Hell, but in fact he may have just kept those words in his heart and pretended to understand them in order not to expose his stupidity.

Who knows how strange Malthael's face was when he asked about Malthael's vicious taunts.

  A burst of crunching sounds can be heard on Mephisto's neck and the spine at the end of his tail. This is the effect of Baal's increasing force. Baal is obviously serious about this matter.

From Baal's perspective, there is no difference between destroying the body of a demon and destroying the body of an ordinary person.

 Destruction is all he has, and he can destroy anything he wants to destroy.

 But after Barr had his own ideas, he finally got tired of the aimless destruction.

 It’s a pity that destruction is Barr’s only value, and he has no choice.

"Now! I will let go of my hand. If you make any movement that will make me misunderstand, I will break your spine and leave directly! Do you understand, idiot!"

Bar said angrily, and after Mephisto nodded with difficulty, he slowly let go of Mephisto's mouth.
To be continued...