But as long as he can avoid becoming a devil, then this person deserves a new chance.

Mocott didn't know if Reed and Susan could stick to their own essence, but he didn't intend to interfere in other people's inner worlds.

Barbarians are not good at preaching, preferring to use broken bones as textbooks...

"Then why don't I go? Anyway, I don't have anything to do if I stay here.

It just so happens that I should be able to understand Ms. Susan's heart. Of course, it would also be great if I could understand Dr. Reed's depth at the same time."

Constantine's smile was a little disgusting.

Obviously he has bad intentions...

Normal people are not afraid of other humans, even if they are different.

But normal people will never like a guy with bad intentions!

Mocott didn't want to talk to Constantine at all.

If possible, Mocott even hopes to put Constantine, a scumbag, in some dark cell.

This guy is really annoying.

"Crunch, crunch~"

Skeletons kept popping up in the cemetery, and then one by one got weapons from nowhere...

It would be normal for this kind of scene to happen in a sanctuary. Soldiers would always bring their favorite weapons in their burial places.

But it's a bit strange if it happens in this place.

The gadgets in the hands of these skeletons are not something Lucien can make.

“A demon that can move?

It’s a bit annoying, I hate this kind of demon with no muscles on his body!”

Gruchak said with great dissatisfaction and charged directly in Lucien's direction.

Every time the huge body takes a step, you can hear the groaning from the ground...

"I discovered something interesting. Although it won't hurt your superstitious muscles, it will cause you trouble."

Lucien looked at Gruchak who was charging towards him and still showed no fear.

Obviously, he was confident that he could survive this situation without being killed.

Of course, it may also be that he feels that there is no problem if he is killed directly.

At this time, something that does not belong to the Burning Hell appeared in this place!

It is very air-conditioned and has a bloated but somewhat illusory figure!

Du Tianling!

This is Malthael's Soul Reaver Legion!

Lucien revealed one of his trump cards at this time. The appearance of the Soul Reaver Legion is the worst news in the world!

For ordinary people, the lethality of these things is even greater than that of demons!

And the most important thing is that many of the gadgets in these Soul Reaver Legions look very sacred.

Those were the followers behind Malthael when he was the Archangel of Wisdom.

To be honest, this scene is terrible!

"You contacted Malthael?"

Mocott's figure appeared in front of Lucien in an instant.

He didn't quite understand why Lucien was related to Malthael.

Perhaps it's because this demon who finally returned after being dead for many years doesn't know the true nature of Malthael.

I just simply thought that Malthael had begun to degenerate and become corrupted in the direction of the devil.

It could also be that this idiot who thinks he is smart is being played around by Malthael.

But this is not good news!

Malthael, who has not been seen for a long time, has begun to leave his own traces in this world!

Mocott cares!

Very concerned!

No one can ignore this terrible guy Malthael!

Maybe he is the wise archangel who has plotted against all his brothers!

If he just wants to use a legendary demon, there are too many ways!

"Well, I found out that the Archangel of Wisdom actually plans to help me deal with you Nephalem.

I don’t think I have the right to refuse this invitation.”

Lucien rubbed his swollen face again.

Gruchak's slap was hard enough before.

"You are playing with fire. You have no idea what will happen in the world after you die!"

Mocott was angry.

Although he knew that it was useless to reason with the devil, he still couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

At least he should shout out all the series of curse words that emerged in his heart, and then crush Lucien with his own ruthlessness!

"I think it was the Burning Hell and the High Heaven that made Uldyssian compromise, right?

The strength of that guy is still fresh in my memory.

I don't want to see that horrible guy again."

Lucien's performance was to say that he was completely ignorant of what was going to happen next!

But this devil is full of confidence!

The more ignorant you are, the more confident you are!

Mocott has been able to confirm that Lucien, this idiot, has become the first puppet in Malthael's network, who thinks he can make the decision for his own life!

If you want to use someone to do something, some people will sincerely ask the other person.

Some people will choose to bribe with benefits.

But this guy Malthael can make the people he uses willingly do this, and regard everything as his own decision.

Mocott was in awe of Malthael.

Among the Nephalem group, Malthael's initial form of protection was that of the archangel with the most followers.

Because wisdom is powerful enough, it can easily appear as if it is omnipotent!

"You idiot, you have become even more stupid after dying once."

Mocott said this.

Then he walked directly to Rumlow.

He doesn't need to worry too much about Lucien's affairs, Gruchak can handle it well.

What Mocott has to do now is to let all these guys with the smell of Malthael die in this place!

Whether it's the Soul Reaver or the Undead Demon, none of these guys should appear in the outside world!

Mocott is going to deal with a possible crisis for this world!

"Give me your anger!"

Mocott patted Rumlow on the shoulder and said.

"I think I can fight too.

Why do you plan to do everything yourself?"

Rumlow pushed away Mocott's hand on his shoulder, then took out his warhammer and took a few steps forward.

Lazy is lazy, but Rumlow won't shirk when he needs to fight!

Not many people care about atonement or other reasons anymore.

Now Rumlow plans to have a good fight with the devil!

No need to give any reason!

"Then let's go together. After Gruchak kills Lucien over there, whoever kills more enemies will win.

The loser is going to have a party, okay?”

Mocott smiled, feeling the anger in his body that was enough for him to fight once.

Rumlow just didn't give all his anger to him.
Chapter completed!