Chapter 185 Sunny And Cheerful Demon Hunter! The Truth That Beria Did Not Become A Magic Tool! !
Chapter 185 Sunny And Cheerful Demon Hunter! The Truth That Beria Did Not Become A Magic Tool! !
"Huh? So you have ever defeated Baroque? I only know that after you died, the tauren took over your territory and became the new overlord of the Hell. This is the first time I have heard that Baroque was defeated by you. Woolen cloth."
After hearing the sarcasm and provocation made by the Overlord of the Hell, Beria.
An Cheng casually raised his brows, and in front of Beria, he raised his hand and stroked the non-existent air horns on his head.
The flame demon Baroque has a very strong head, and his favorite thing to do is to challenge the strong, and his ability to survive depends on his strength and toughness.
It is not uncommon for it to have fought the Belial Demon.
Although I can't understand what the tauren in An Cheng's mouth means.
But An Cheng's actions just now were imitating touching the devil's horns on his head, mocking and mocking himself.
Belial, the Overlord of the Prison of Fire, could still fully understand this fact.
Especially when I heard that Baroque, the defeated general, took over the fiery hell that he once ruled after his own death.
Suddenly, another breath mixed with fiery flames gushed out from the nostrils of the Belia devil.
【Sad news, the headman demon was killed by the tauren!!】
【Speaking of which, can the Belial demon really be considered a tauren...Forget it, anyway, just looking at the upper body is indeed enough for a tauren to be "367"!!】
【According to this, the Baroque Demon is actually the second generation Overlord of Hell, so its gold content is still high enough!!】
[Indeed, the Baroque demon can retreat completely in front of the Belial demon, even if its real strength is not as good as the Belial demon, it will not be too far behind!! 】
See Beria, Lord of Hell, in the form of a bull-headed demon.
An angry look after learning that the territory was taken away by the flame demon Baroque after his death.
The audience in the live broadcast room of the trial space immediately started talking, and the live broadcast room was filled with a happy atmosphere.
"Speaking of which, don't you have any doubts when you look at my face, Beria?"
An Cheng pondered for a moment, even though the menacing and majestic Overlord of the Infernal Prison Demon had already arrived.
But he still raised the palm of the baroque glove without any sense of urgency, and gently stroked his chin.
Facing the Belia demon in front of him, he asked the question he most wanted answered.
"What are you referring to, Dante?"
Beria, the overlord of the Hell, stared at a pair of red eyes.
It exhaled fiery breath, suppressed the desire to attack directly for the time being, and roared towards An Cheng in a loud voice.
"Are you trying to say that your face has grown older or younger over time? Or has it become handsomer or uglier?"
"This is completely meaningless to demons!! Demons and humans have different aesthetics. Demons only care about the outcome and strength of battles, and they can't even distinguish the songs of creatures like humans!!"
"Even a lord-level demon like me can only remember the image of a human individual through your red clothes, rebellious magic sword, white hair and the smell of magic power!!"
With the hot and high-temperature breath wind.
Accompanied by the roar of the Overlord of the Prison, Beria, he slammed in the direction of An Cheng in front of him.
Blowing An Cheng's white hair and the hem of the red coat, which showed a sudden look, kept moving.
It may be because the temperature in the Belia demon's body is too high.
An Cheng didn't smell the devil's iconic stench, only a strong smell of sulfur came to his face.
"So that's the way it is. It's true. After all, you've been living in the Demon Realm for two thousand years, and you haven't seen a human being at all."
An Cheng tapped his palm knowingly.
Finally, I know why the Belial devil even saw his appearance with his own eyes.
But he still called himself Dante viciously all the time, and completely regarded himself as the legendary demon hunter who forced him to blew himself up to seek death.
Just when An Cheng's voice hadn't completely fallen.
A thick red-black greatsword that burns the air until it twists.
With the terrifying posture of cutting mountains and breaking mountains, there was a terrifying whistling wind sound like a demon crying.
Swipe out in the direction of An Cheng standing in front of you!!
Although the big sword that seemed to be forged from lava looked very bulky.
But under the powerful and incomparable horizontal slash of Belial, the Overlord of the Prison of Fire.
But it is as fast and fierce as a red meteor piercing the sky.
Even with the eyesight of the Tacheng kitten, a subordinate demon, he couldn't capture the complete process of Belia's demon's swing.
I saw a red-black deep sword light flashing deeply in the air.
The location where the lava greatsword cuts.
The figure of An Cheng, who was standing there calmly, disappeared without a trace.
Yukinoshita Yukino and Yuuki Asuna were slightly choked.
But it was not until they subconsciously raised their hearts.
An Cheng's leisurely and familiar voice.
So Shi Shiran slowly spread from the direction behind the overlord Belia of the Prison of Fire, and unhurriedly picked up the words that hadn't been finished before.
"Face blindness is easy to appear between different races, not to mention between two completely different species, demons and humans, demons cannot recognize human faces
It is simply very extenuating. "
Following the direction of the sound, the huge and ferocious red bull head of Belial, the Overlord of the Prison of Fire, turned slowly.
With full strength, he swung a great lava sword with a perfect semicircular sword arc.
At this time, it was quietly being held by the Belia demon at the right rear of the body.
And on the sword body of the red-black lava sword exuding scorching heat.
An Cheng, who was wearing a high-end red coat, was sitting on it with ease, and even raised one leg comfortably.
【Le, this forced outfit is so comfortable, the devil hunter is invincible, super handsome!!!】
【Forcing why? It's really vulgar and uneducated. This is clearly called showing off before others, okay!!】
【I understand, it turns out that all demons are face-blind, and only a very small number of demons can recognize human faces!!】
【Thunder Maiden: I need to clarify that only those demons who are not humanoid are face-blind. Demons in our world who have human form can’t distinguish human individuals only by the breath of magic power!!】
Looking at the figure of An Cheng who appeared on Belial's lava sword quietly.
The audience in the live broadcast room of the trial space couldn't help cheering.
And because of this, I realized the fact that all the demons in the demon world are face-blind when they recognize human individuals.
In order to prevent the pond fish from being harmed.
Akeno Himejima, the demon from the world of Kuo Academy, had no choice but to stand up in the live broadcast room, openly drawing a clear line with those face-blind demons in the Tower of Demons.
When Belia, the overlord of the Hell, cast his gaze on the lava sword in his hand.
An Cheng, who sat on the red-black high-temperature sword with his legs crossed, frowned slightly.
He showed a sunny and cheerful smile to the deep-complexioned Belia Demon.
Under the watchful eyes of the Belia devil who became more and more serious and terrifying.
An Cheng slowly stood up from the lava sword.
"It's very rude to sneak attack without saying hello. Didn't your mother teach you?"
He patted the corner of the red coat that was stained with hot heat, then shrugged his shoulders towards the Belia devil and said...
The high-end red coat presented by Kaguya Shinomiya in friendship, although the materials and craftsmanship of the weaving are of the highest quality.
But naturally it is impossible to have a high temperature resistance effect.
Thanks to An Cheng's magical support, this coat that he likes a lot will not be ignited by the high temperature and flames of the Belia demon.
Looking at An Cheng who easily dodged his surprise attack and even stood on top of the lava sword by surprise.
Beria, the overlord of the Hell, suddenly swung the lava sword in his hand.
Forcibly flung An Cheng, who was standing lightly on the blade of his red-black sword, to a position high in the air.
"You say that Baroque is your opponent, but why are you not my opponent...Keep you down with Baroque gloves, and this will prove who is stronger and who is weaker."
An Cheng, who was slammed from the lava sword into the sky, could hear the whistling wind continuously, showing a defenseless upside-down posture.
But almost in the next instant, An Cheng flipped in the air with great dexterity and adjusted his body shape.
Since the Belia demon has already identified himself as Dante himself.
Then he has personally defeated the Belial demon in the game.
An Cheng who also has the memory of the legendary demon hunter Dante fighting the Belial demon.
Naturally, he called Beria, the overlord of the Hell in front of him, his defeat.
Those extremely pungent but cruelly realistic words.
This huge fire bull demon, who was like an incarnation of lava, couldn't help being furious in the literal sense, and the raging hell flames burned on his burly and huge body.
When An Cheng, whose mouth was slightly raised, landed lightly and sensitively on the ground far away.
The entire Fuduna street was plunged into violent tremors.
The four ferocious and strong hooves of the lower body of Belial, the overlord of the Hell, stepped unstoppably on the street ground, setting off strong shocks like earthquakes.
The fiery prison overlord demon with a red and black body is like a fierce bull in a sprint.
The blazing hell karma flame 4.4 was burning on the body, bombarding An Cheng at high speed.
The red-black lava sword wantonly distorting the surrounding air was raised high, wrapped in heavy red magic flames, carrying an infinite charge.
With a destructive and fierce posture, he slashed and fell in the direction of An Cheng, who seemed to be alone and weak!!!
Looking at the red and black fierce slash that was about to hit An Cheng's body.
The audience in the live broadcast room of the trial space suddenly held their breath subconsciously, staring at the screen of the live broadcast room in front of them engrossed.
All joking aside, even if you know that An Cheng's strength is definitely above Beria, the Overlord of the Infernal Prison.
But watching even if separated by a screen.
But it can still convey the horror.
That belongs to the powerful Belial demon that can only be possessed by a lord-level demon who has mastered a hell.
Their own strength is extremely weak, and the audience in the live broadcast room of the trial space who can only watch from the side naturally will not be without any fluctuations in their hearts.
"Be prepared, Beria... this time, I won't give you the chance to escape becoming a magic tool by self-destructing!!"
A carefree smile formed on the corner of An Cheng's mouth.
His palms, clad in turquoise baroque gloves, were clenched into fists and raised in front of his chin.
Then.
Facing the attacking Overlord Beria of the Prison of Fire, he swung out with a bang!!!.
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