Diavolo was currently resisting the attack of Bulcasso in front of him.
It's just that the movements are really ugly, and Diavolo's expression has become a lot weirder.
The Fear Demon God does not have any fear in his heart at this time, and all he shows now is endless anger.
Because Bulkesso could obviously crush him directly, but it teased him like a monkey.
This is an insult!
It's just that Diavolo was completely helpless when facing this kind of insult, just like those who had faced him before.
"What do you want to do?
When facing a guy like me, shouldn't you smash me into pieces neatly?
Or are you planning to use the same methods we used to torture me?"
What Diavolo said were all questions, but there was anger in every word.
It's just that this anger is a little more deliberate.
"What are you pretending to be? Are you going to let me kill you directly?
Or have you forgotten how many interactions we have had?
If I solve you directly, does that mean you got what you wanted?
Your anger is fake, your appearance itself is a calculation!
Although I still don’t know what you are planning! But I have plenty of time to spend with you before you tell me!"
The two swords in Bulcasso's hands set off a storm, scraping against Diavolo's huge body like a whirlwind.
Occasionally, there would be a few thunders in the sword light, leaving scorched marks on Diavolo's body!
"are you crazy!"
Diavolo opened his mouth and said this. This guy seemed a little innocent.
It's just that no one knows whether he is really "innocent", but for someone like Diavolo, dying a thousand times would be considered a mercy.
Faced with this "reasonable" suspicion of Bulcasso, Diavolo had nothing to say for a while.
What he has done is this kind of thing, and if he is suspected, he is asking for it.
Anyway, no one knows what this guy is thinking.
Bulcaisuo said no more, but kept moving his hands!
Bulcaisel actually didn't care at all whether Diavolo had any plans, this guy's end was already doomed.
Killing a hell demon will not bring any sense of guilt to Bulcasso, but only endless pleasure!
It just takes a little time now!
Even if Diavolo deliberately seeks death, it doesn't matter!
As long as this period of time is delayed, it is enough!
Bulcaisel came back from the world of Doctor Who alone, and things there are not over yet!
It's just that the arrangements there must be prevented from being known by other guys, even if there is only such a possibility!
"I have died countless times, but when have I ever been completely killed?
Your torture of me will not have any effect, it will only make me keep mentioning you or your pain!"
Diavolo's words were more like seeking death.
But Bulcasso couldn't tell whether this guy really wanted to die or was trying to delay his escape in this way.
When dealing with the Demon King of Hell, overthinking is not necessarily a good thing, but if you don't think about anything, you are basically waiting to suffer a loss.
Except for a few idiots, these guys are all lark.
Everyone's mouths don't know what is true and what is false. Anyway, it is enough to listen to the words of the Demon King of Hell as a source of entertainment.
The more you think about it, the more confused you become.
"..."
Say nothing, wield your sword in silence!
As long as there is no response, the one-sided story will always end.
No matter how patient you are, it won't last long.
Even though Diavolo has countless lives and countless stories, Bulcasso doesn't intend to prepare wine to listen to the stories.
Just delay.
As long as the arrangement there can be achieved, at least a way out can be left.
Whether it is for the humans in this world or the Nephalem, it is better to leave a chance than to wait for the result alone.
The biggest threat is that wisdom, no one knows what he thinks.
Maybe one day Malthael will suddenly figure it out, or maybe his brain will be cramped, and he will think that the best solution is that there is no such thing as the Archangel of Wisdom. Then he will self-destruct?
No one knew what Malthael could do, and over time most people stopped paying attention to him.
At least until he appeared in front of the Nephalem with the Reaper of Souls, no one took this wisdom in their eyes.
Although everyone attaches great importance to the opinion of wisdom, under normal circumstances, the Archangel of Wisdom will not speak out.
"Hey! You can't kill me!
Even if you kill me, I will still be resurrected in the burning hell!"
Diavolo said with a crooked mouth.
His mouth full of fangs makes the crooked mouth action look a bit more disgusting.
"The Shadow Fang is in Leah's hands, and you have no chance of resurrection!
I will put your soul into the Dark Soul Stone before you die!"
Bulcaisuo couldn't help but said a word, but the movements of his hands became a bit sharper with these words.
The blade struck Diablo's body and a "Duang~Duang" sound was heard.
Good guy, this posture was forged using Diavolo as a material.
The damage was less than the previous storm and thunder, but the pain was truly stronger.
The devil of hell can also feel pain, and pain is one of the conditions for the birth of human nature.
If each of these guys had no pain at all, they would be doomed long ago.
Living in the Burning Hell itself represents pain, and the Hell Demon is not immune to it. At best, he is just used to it.
Those days were actually quite difficult, especially since the two guys who had the power to torture were both lunatics.
The power of torture is probably what the devils of hell hate most among each other!
Duriel and Andariel had inflicted pain on other hell demons more than once at that time.
Especially that bastard Duriel.
This thing draws strength and happiness from pain. Maybe being beaten is some kind of reward for him?
"Why do you never have a good impression of the Demon King of Hell? Aren't we simpler than those archangels?"
Diavolo said tremblingly.
But looking at it, this kind of pain is not something that is difficult for him to accept.
Anyway, Sanctuary has existed for so many years, and no one has thought about understanding Diavolo.
The more you understand, the more you corrupt yourself into a demon. Over time, no one will do this anymore.
Even those cultists don't know what they believe in.
When Burquetso was young, he captured a cultist and tortured him.
Those things that open their mouths and shut up are great gods, and other things can't say anything.
Later on, no one looked at the cultists as human beings. This kind of thing doesn't make sense.
"You are just a hammer!
I just caught one...
I’ll fuck you!”
Bulcaisel originally planned to give an example, but he was stunned for a while and couldn't think of a suitable example to refute Diavolo.
It's just that the movements of his hands couldn't help but become a little rougher.
If we want to talk about complexity, it seems that everyone is quite complicated.
But it's difficult to compare simply. Even Bulcasso didn't understand what he was planning to say at the time.
"Believe it or not, I called Cassius to come over and talk to you!
I beat you! He scolded you! I just want to see if you can keep your so-called simplicity!"
After Bulcasso said this, he felt as if he had said too much.
No matter what form of communication it is, as long as there is communication, it will definitely give Diavolo room to perform.
"You know that Tyrell is dead, but you are not curious about who killed him?"
Diavolo said with a trembling voice.
It's not up to him to decide whether to tremble or not. Everyone will tremble while being knocked and talking at the same time.
Especially since that kind of attack didn't just affect him, his soul was trembling, even when he spoke with his mind, he was trembling!
"Don't be curious, maybe his death is a good thing for us.
Anyway, if Tyrael dies, justice will not die!"
Bulcaisel raised his eyes, and then struck Diavolo's eyes directly with the handle of his left hand.
At this moment, Bulcasso's face darkened.
The traces left behind after the Great God's Spear penetrated it made Bulcaisso understand Odin's fate.
He knew very well that sacrifice would not be avoided, but there would still be some fluctuations when the traces of the victims appeared in front of him.
"Even if I die, fear will not die!"
Diavolo got the answer he wanted and immediately said what he had been preparing for a long time.
"But I can stop hearing your disgusting noises!"
Bulcaisel choked back without any hesitation.
It doesn't matter if you are procrastinating for time or talking nonsense.
"It's just that you're still afraid!
You don't lose your fear, you just seal it away.
But every time you have had fear over the years, it has not gone away. When you are ready to find yourself again,
Do you really think you can survive that violent outburst of fear!?"
Diavolo kept talking.
He didn't lie.
Maybe in other places this demon would not tell the truth, but when these guys talk about the rules they represent, they are always honest.
Maybe it's because this way they can let others know how powerful they are, or maybe it's because it makes them look a little superior.
"How many people have you scared to death?"
Bulcasso said calmly.
The number of people who died of fear must be too great to comprehend.
But could Diavolo remember such a thing?
Forgetting is one of the countless gifts that life receives, but the devil of hell may not necessarily receive this gift.
A guy who can never be forgotten is actually quite miserable. Even if he is alone, he can easily be driven crazy.
What's more, these hell demons are considered madmen themselves.
"I don't know, just like you don't know how many demons you've killed."
Diablo made an analogy.
"Six billion three hundred and thirty-seven million two hundred and seventy-three hundred and ten, including you, there will be one more."
Bulcaisel tilted his head and said.
This is probably a power possessed by the Nephalem, but generally no one would recall such a thing.
Anyway, if you want to know this number, you can get the specific amount just by thinking about it.
"...Are you Nephalem so boring?
Or are you just this boring?"
Diavolo was stunned for a moment before continuing.
In front of those who can't resist him, Diavolo is so powerful that it's terrifying.
But few warriors are afraid of an opponent who is far inferior to themselves on the battlefield, especially when this opponent is no longer qualified to harm them.
At this time, what would Diavolo say in front of Bulcasso?
A bit like a retard.
"If you are interested, I can help you call Cassius over.
I think that guy would probably enjoy the process of talking to you."
As Bulcaso spoke, he casually swung his heavy knife and slapped Diavolo hard on the side of his face.
When fighting others, Bulcaisel rarely used such insulting attacks.
However, in his past fighting career, he did not find that any of these demons still retained something called dignity.
The hit was a hit, and Burquesso thought it felt good this time.
"I felt the fear of the Archangel of Balance before he died!
It’s just that I’m also very curious about why the balanced authority has not manifested itself in this world. It should be said that this kind of authority should manifest its power like justice somewhere in the world.”
Diablo was finally convinced, but not completely, just a little bit.
He suddenly felt that the existence of such a thing as human nature was more like an obstacle to powerful individuals.
At least having seen what Cassius was capable of, he didn't think he would have no reaction when facing Cassius.
That guy's war cry was so exciting that even that madman Andariel couldn't bear it.
"That means there is only one archangel now?
The Archangel of Wisdom, Hope, and Courage, it would be strange to say that there is no conflict between the three of them."
Bulcasso spoke as if he were talking like a leader. It would be more like that if the movements of his hands could stop for a moment.
Of course, Prius and Auriel are the same team, both in terms of personality and the connection between rules.
But courage and hope are both emotional things, and wisdom seems to be something that needs to be abandoned before it can exert its greatest power.
"Malthael? The more you know, the easier it is to be afraid. Although we have become a part of him, I have never regarded him as a huge threat.
I think the idea of the circle of known and unknown is the same when it comes to fear.①
Perhaps the easiest way to defeat Malthael is to have him face me!
When I set foot on the high-level heaven, Malthael might have been hiding in a corner shivering!
My existence is a threat to wisdom and hope!
Only justice can stand in front of me because it has to be done.
But the only thing that can fight fear is courage.
Can you please stop knocking my mouth while I’m talking!”
As Diavolo spoke, the resisting movements of his hands became smaller.
Although he complained at the end, Bulqueso had no intention of listening to this sentence.
Just like the Coke bottle will have a suggested retail price of three yuan for a while, but it will always be a little more expensive inside the attractions.
That's just a suggestion. If people don't listen to this suggestion, there's nothing they can do about it.
After all, if the market is in chaos, you can still count on the Price Bureau, but no one can supervise the situation Diavolo faces.
So the movements of Bulkesso's hands became even harder.
This chapter has been completed!