Xu Zhi was preparing to kill this fat jumping king with a stick.
But Beelzebub's next words caught his attention.
"Shelgo Alpha, this damn liar, said that the little monster in the lower world has the greatest potential, and that you can borrow his power to become the most powerful warrior. I have the potential for you to be dumb, and I am borrowing the power to be dumb for you. I am now
He was about to be beaten to death by a foreigner."
"I didn't see the power you stored in the lower realm. You relied on your own efforts to develop your technology and strength brick by brick."
"I wonder why I, Beelzebub, was one of the six demon gods back then, and ended up in such a miserable state."
"Sri God has perfected us, so why would he plunge us into the abyss of destruction?"
…
Beelzebub was obviously a chatterbox, probably thinking that he would not be able to complain after death, so he kept chattering.
"Hey, is the demon god who pulls the power of the holy weapon that Shelgo Alpha?"
Xu Zhi hit Beelzebub on the head with a gilt armor-piercing stick. The red-skinned man jumped in fright and even used his hands to support his body, thinking of struggling for the last time.
"Don't kill me, good man."
Beelzebub yelled, and it took a few seconds for him to react belatedly.
"You can communicate, and you aliens can also communicate spiritually?"
Looking at the transparent spiritual tentacles on Xu Zhi's head, Beelzebub exclaimed.
"You can still communicate more or less. I ask and you answer. If the answer is good, you will continue to be your jumping king. If the answer is not good, you will talk to me in the next life."
"Excuse me, my dear fellow."
Beelzebub simply cooperated and his attitude was extremely cheerful.
This guy is a good man at first glance, and he really understands the principle of a good man not taking immediate losses.
"Are you considered one of the six demon gods?"
Xu Zhi couldn't help but complain, if the other party is really a god from ancient times, then he is really a god with no moral integrity.
"One of the six demon gods, the one below is a little bit lower." Beelzebub hesitated for a few seconds before whispering: "I used to be the secretary of the demon god Beelzebub, a little false god. Don't go around talking about me.
We rely on the Demon God’s reputation to rule the little monster class.”
In order to survive, this fat ball Tiaotiao disclosed his details clearly.
Beelzebub, the demon god of gluttony, belongs to the ancient demon god of hell and is one of the gods worshiped by the Tiaotiao.
This power of worship even affects and strengthens the appetite of Tiaotiao. It is contained in the blood of Tiaotiao, making them not afraid of meat and vegetables. They can even chew dirt and have a strong ability to survive.
The false god Michael, the false god under Beelzebub, the demon of gluttony, took the surname of Beelzebub.
He narrowly escaped death during the explosion of Doomsday and Ice, and took advantage of the chaos to descend from the realm and be reincarnated into Tiaotiao's body.
His experience of regaining his strength is indescribable.
There is no god-forsaken body like Xu Zhi, and there is no two worlds that complement each other, struggle for hundreds of years, and finally become what they are now.
In the demon world, fists are the right to speak, and past experiences are of little use and cannot bring him help from others.
Beelzebub Michael ultimately had to fend for himself.
Establish the country of Tiaotiao, develop basic industry and magic, prevent being eaten by the creatures of Fire Seal City, and constantly improve your abilities.
"Which demon god's power does the Sacred Artifact Fire Statue pull?"
Beelzebub Michael, the jumping king, gave very detailed answers, but Xu Zhi was not very interested in these things, so he got over it after just a few words.
What he is interested in is how to collect the sacred weapon Vulcan Statue.
This needs to correspond to the true name of the deity.
"Why are you asking about this? I heard that the statue of the God of Fire has disappeared a long time ago. It doesn't exist in any big city."
"You gave a very bad answer."
"Hero, the God of Fire is the power that pulls the demon god Shelgo Alpha..."
Once his own life is involved, Beelzebub Michael will answer the question quickly and accurately.
Xu Zhi recited the real name twice and wrote it down.
If the real name is correct, we are one step closer to collecting the Vulcan statue.
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, he would also trap information about Ogatavia and others in the Void Tavern.
"The method of collecting the Vulcan Statue is in the hands of Lucifer Cregan, but I heard that he was killed by a queen named Catherine a long time ago."
Beelzebub Michael was certain of some of the information, but some of the information was based on hearsay.
Xu Zhi also thought about asking the other party how to collect the sacred artifact and checked it, but he didn't expect that his knowledge was extremely incomplete.
If they don't go to the lower world, they in the Kingdom of God don't need to care about things like the lower world.
It’s not surprising if you don’t know some information.
The information Beelzebub Michael knows is limited to the demon Beelzebub, and also involves a little bit of information about other ancient demons.
For example, Tiaotiao is the creature with the greatest potential in the lower realm of the demon gods, and can perfectly serve as the carrier for the gods to reincarnate in the lower realm.
Judging from Beelzebub Michael's mood, he was extremely dissatisfied with this kind of secret gossip.
"Take out that dancing treasure of yours for me to see?"
"baby?"
After the interesting part of the questioning was over, Xu Zhi also began to think of the treasure containing the dancing heroic spirit.
This question was difficult for Michael Beelzebub to understand. After Xu Zhi explained a few words, the fat ball jumped and struggled to explain.
"Hero, that's my magic, just a little magic skill."
Beelzebub Michael tried his best to explain: "Do you know magic? It is similar to the magic we know, but it is a more advanced derivation, and it also uses a trace of the rules of the world."
Of course Xu Zhi knows magic. He has been exposed to several kinds of magic in the past year.
Without the detection instructions on the panel, it is difficult to detect radiation detection techniques. Xu Zhi did not know much about Beelzebub Michael.
This was the first time he had seen such a weakling like Beelzebub Michael control magical arts.
This kind of magic is also very weak.
Within the area controlled by Beelzebub Michael, sixty Hopping Elder Heroic Spirits can appear every two minutes for thirty minutes.
As long as they fight fifteen waves of jumping elders in a row, Beelzebub Michael's magic will be over.
There is no problem in killing Beelzebub and Michael in advance.
After all, this magic can eliminate it.
As a former false god, Beelzebub Michael had some preparations when he was reincarnated, and eventually developed into this nondescript status.
Xu Zhi also wanted to ask a few casual questions about the big explosion.
For example, there is no gossip about whether there are any false gods reincarnated in the lower world, whether they have any special abilities, etc.
Or there are other benefits in this ruins, such as the location of the Star Axis, the location of the Tower of Illusion, or the Garden of Truth, etc.
I heard Beelzebub Michael suddenly shouting, and flames continued to spray out from his body.
In just a second or two, his body exploded like those jumping heroes.
"I saw that you were motionless there for several seconds. Could it be that you were controlled by that red-skinned jumper? This kind of explosive jumper is too dangerous, and the power accumulated in quantity is quite large."
Lu Guoyi punched Beelzebub Michael's head, then pulled Xu Zhixun up and retreated to a safe area, only then did he have time to speak.
"...It's quite dangerous."
Xu Zhi was speechless for a moment, and finally agreed with Lu Guoyi's words.
The speed of mental communication is much faster than speaking with the mouth. He and Beelzebub Michael talked a lot, but in fact it took only a few seconds.
His mental communication skills are self-taught, and are not as relaxed and casual as those of the big guys in the magic department. It is normal to stand blankly for a few seconds.
I just didn’t expect that Michael Beelzebub, who was still in a state of forced communication, was beaten to death by Lu Guoyi’s fist.
"I didn't expect that this red-skinned Tiaotiao was the trigger point for the vitality of heaven and earth," Lu Guoyi said happily.
As Beelzebub Michael's body shattered, a bit of white air appeared, and then filled the entire big stone house.