Chapter 1608： The **** for tat

Despite the fact that Da Yi has said so much, in fact, the Baron Modu’s heart is still shaking.

There are too many devils in front of him. Looking at thousands of people, it is like a mountain that is in his heart, so that he has a breathlessness from the heart. Feeling powerless. He is still insisting that the dead duck is hard, completely because of the guarantee that he had before him, and because of the consideration of racial defense.

After all, he is a human being, and the other is a devil. Even if he wants to surrender and admit defeat, the opposite may not accept his surrender. So instead of lowering yourself and pleading for it, it's better to look at it and see if you can see what kind of turnaround before things get tough.

This is his determination after he has considered it all the time. He has never been a wave of swaying grass. He naturally acts steadfastly according to his own ideas.

He is very hard, this is something that everyone with eyes can see. In the face of the hard air he showed in this situation, the black heart as the commander of the devil army could not help but stand up.

If you don’t agree with one word, it’s something that only the muscles in your head will grow out. He prides himself on being a smart person, especially since he always thinks he is the best successor to Mephisto. He certainly can't let himself talk to that muscle stick. Therefore, he stood up and planned to use his own words to shake the mind of this Modu Master.

The devil is probably the most confusing group of guys in the world. Of course, this refers to the big devils, and not the idiots who only shout and kill and eat everywhere. The big devils have no need to eat humans, and if they want to eat something, there will be a better choice for them. They are still indispensable for the needs of the soul, so in most cases, the big devils will plunder everything they want in a more euphemistic and more thorough way.

Lies, fraud, this is definitely a means of profit. In the past few thousand years, the great devils who have already used this method to play out have of course have their own set of things to confuse people.

The first thing to do is to change your image. When faced with the devil, his terrible nature is naturally the best deterrent. But for human beings, showing his original shape will only make people I feel fear and give birth to hostility. He doesn't care about this kind of hostility, but since he wants to confuse people, it must not appear in this image. Therefore, it is a matter of course that human beings are most used to it.

Small vest, black suit. From the point of view of wearing, the black heart is almost completely mimicking his father, Mephisto. But he is not the existence of Murphysto after all, this is how he can not install Murphy from his clothes. Stowe's appearance of the elders can be seen.

The shiny back of the big back, coupled with the cold smile that can't be covered on the face. The feeling of giving people is not only unruly, but only the hypocrisy and haze that can't be said. He doesn't feel it. This is to try to pretend that I am very good at talking to the Baron Modu.

"You are Sir Modu, the guy who is against us from start to finish?"

"Hey, if you guys are honestly dying in **** and waiting to die, will you be bored and waste my time on you?"

Mo Duo did not accept this statement, but directly broke the words along with the black heart. This unfavorable situation of course is to make the black heart look ugly, but since it is intended to play means, then of course there is no reason to quit halfway. So he reluctantly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and continued to speak to Modu.

"Hey, the scene of hell, we have seen it for countless years, and it has already been boring. Now the door to the world is already open. You tell me why we don't come to the better world, but we must be in the ghost place of hell. ?"

"Because the world is ours, it’s not that you can be a ghost!"

On this issue, Modu answered very positively. Just for his affirmative answer, the black heart could not help but laugh.

"The earth is yours? This is the best joke I have ever heard. Don't forget, in ancient times, you humans were slaves to us and those false gods. At that time, you and the beasts on the earth did not have any difference. It is not the war between the gods and us, plus the intervention of those outsiders. Do you think that the world has the qualifications for you to be the master?"

"We have ruled the world for thousands of years. For thousands of years, neither the gods nor your despicable devils have taken the earth back from our hands. Isn't this enough to prove who is the master of the earth? You don't agree with this point of view. You can try again and see if human beings have the ability to send you these devils back to hell!"

The two men were in a tit-for-tat position, each with a machine front. And soon, the black heart is already not interested in continuing. After all, he is not Murphysto's ability to take advantage of language, so after realizing that he has not been able to take advantage of this, he can only open the topic and come up with a bit of dry goods.

"Don't think that I don't know the situation of mankind now, Master Modu. I am here to make waves here. Do you think those people who are only busy fighting can do me? If you don't say anything, I want to kill you now. Do you think that the human beings in your mouth have the ability to stop me?"

The picture is poor and shows a near-threatening discourse. The black heart obviously wants to use the current situation to oppress Modu. This time, he did not miss, because Modu is indeed somewhat timid for the situation in front of him. However, there is no more way out to give him a choice. And he is absolutely impossible to choose to surrender such a thing. So he can only persist and scream at the black heart.

"Want to kill me, you can try it, I am here, just see if you have this ability!"

"Of course I will try. But before I do something like this, I can give you a chance."

It seems that I have already felt that the initiative has fallen into my own hands. The black heart has already sneered and said my bottom line.

"You commit suicide. After you die, I will take your soul. If your soul can withstand the hardships in hell, I will personally take it, turn you into a big devil, and then serve me." ”

Having said that, even those who have already wanted to surrender will probably swear to rebel, let alone Modu, who has been steadfast at the beginning. He doesn't want to die so badly, and even suffers after he died. So the only thing he can do now is to solemnly extend his hand to the black heart, and then screamed with tears.

"The devil who raises the bitch, I am here, have the ability to come over!"

It is possible for a person of a noble origin to make such a statement. Obviously, there is no room for change between them. In the face of Modu's unclear attitude, the black heart is really black on the face, revealing a pair of staggered interactions, it is already the most horrible roar.

"Give me, grab him for me. I want to live!"

He has not been stunned by anger. He knows that Modu has laid down countless hands and feet. Of course, he can't directly rush into the trap because of his anger. Although he has full confidence, Modu's traps may not be able to treat him. But he is not sure, he will not get a slap in the face because he missed his hand.

He came here to show the muscles, like all the devils show how wise and powerful they are. If the ship is turned over in the gutter, let alone say how dull the face is, the name that is passed out is probably enough to make a huge blow to his wild vision.

He didn't dare to take such things to gamble, so it is inevitable that he will drive the cannons and let them explore the road for themselves.

And when he made such a statement, those devils who had already been unable to hold back could no longer continue to squat down. They almost screamed, and they were already changing to the black smoke, like the rain clouds before the storm. In general, the black pressure has been killed.

The war has begun, and Modu naturally began to fight with a solemn face. In his mouth, he recited the Sanskrit Diamond Sutra, but his hand quickly filled the spell on his door with gold paint.

In the end, his speed is faster than those of the demons and ghosts outside. Before these devils rushed in, he will finally finish the spell. With the constant approach of these devils, the original dull gold paint immediately became bright like a fire, and then accompanied by a burst of Sanskrit, suddenly released thousands of lights.

The light is like a sharp sword, and the black cloud that is approaching to the front is swept away in an instant. The magical power of Buddhism is also effective for these Western devils, but all the devils are swept down by the fire of this unmoving king curse.

They are painful and mournful, they are constantly struggling, but they are useless. Because of the blink of an eye, they have already turned into ashes.

This is considered to be unfavorable, but the black heart does not mean to stop. He only cares for the devils who are under his hands to rush, and does not care about the casualties in front of them. This makes the Ming Wang curse more prominent, but everything is relative. Under such constant consumption, Modu is already clearly aware.

The gold paint he painted has already begun to dry up.

This kind of gold paint scraped from the Buddha statues enshrined in the incense of the year is very rare. Modu does not think that it will be so bad. Seeing that the spells are weakening, the devils are still in a big position. He is now biting his teeth and retreating to the depths of the base.