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Chapter 721: Aren¡¯t you willing to do anything for me?

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    "Have you ever seen the kitten of the Starfire Goddess? It looks very similar to this big cat, haha."

    "The Starfire Meteor of the Starfire Goddess is very powerful. It can destroy a plane with one strike. Have you ever seen it? What a pity. It was about to succeed, but my lord blocked it. Even Starfire was captured by us. Now  Locked up in a dimensional space, thinking about exchanging things with the big cat all day long, haha."

    "The Light of Creation is also quite funny. When my Lord beats Darkwing, he will only cheer from the side, but his creative ability is really strong, and he can even create darkness. Oh, by the way, your ability is  What's going on? Fighting? Well, let me introduce you to two strong combatants. Dark Wing wanted to run away, but they teamed up to beat him back."

    "Oh? And bloodline pollution? This ability is similar to that of demons. Those demons were polluted by you, right? Then you'd better restrain yourself. My Lord hates demons the most, especially lava demons. I'll introduce you to a goblin later.  He has no other abilities but money. If you want to make money, just tell him."

    "By the way, where does the Dark Door of Dark Wings lead to? There seem to be many giant beasts inside, and you don't know?"

    "What about the Breath of the Abyss? This move doesn't seem to be the power of the Wings of Darkness, but the Big Mouth of the Abyss? Haha, it's just numb. My Lord followed it with bare hands, and the World-Destroying Starfire wasn't even powerful yet. This move is very  Is it awesome?"

    After Anthony was frightened for a while, the little devil had put away his arrogance and became cautious. The image of our Lord Ange also became extremely unpredictable in his heart.

    Everything Anthony said is true. Although he overlooked a few details, it doesn't matter. Everything he said is true. The little devil can tell it when he hears it. These people have really defeated Starfire and Dark Wings head-on, and brought Starfire to the rescue.  The Goddess and the Light of Creation were captured.

    Otherwise, how can you know the ¡®cat¡¯ of Star Fire?  Otherwise, how would you know that the light of creation only shouts "Come on?"  Otherwise, how would you know that Breath of the Abyss is not the power of Dark Wings?

    All this proves that the force headed by Ange defeated the Wings of Darkness and blocked the Breath of the Abyss.

    This is what shocked the little devil the most, because the breath of the abyss belongs to the power of the mouth of the abyss. There is only one situation where the Wings of Darkness can release this power - when there is no risk of life.

    After finishing the death, it belongs to the enemy who is dead, and is blocked by Angle?

    "Blocking with bare hands" is just bragging. No matter how you block it, being able to block it means that Ange has the ability to deal with the Big Mouth of the Abyss. That is the original ancient god. He is pretending in front of an existence equivalent to the original ancient god.  ,That's ridiculous.

    After being frightened by Anthony, the little devil adjusted his position in time, and the whole person became more pleasing to the eye.

    "I called you here because I heard that this is your territory, right? What's going on with these little lemures?" Seeing that the little devil became well-behaved, Anthony turned to the topic.

    "Little lemures? Is that what you call them? I don't know what's going on. It's just some skin flakes. I usually don't pay attention to them. There are too many and they are annoying." The little devil said with disgust.

    To him, the little evil demons are like the dandruff that humans shed every day. They can shed a lot of them even after taking a shower. Who would pay attention to these things.

    "What about these elves?" Anthony asked.

    "Dust?" the little devil said tentatively. He couldn't figure out the relationship between these elves and Ange for a while, but when he saw the little lemure kneeling and standing with the elves, he knew to be polite.

    But no matter how polite you are, you can only get to the level of dust. Anything above is considered a lie.

    Alexis and Anluosi were heartbroken after hearing this. Are their feelings just dust?

    ¡°Is there a lot of dust around here?¡± Anthony asked.

    The little devil pointed at the elf and asked: "Do you mean 'these' dust, or all dust?"

    ¡°Is there a lot of dust here? What types of dust are there?¡± Anthony asked.

    He was blinded by the situation here, and the elf couldn't ask much about the situation. Even if he asked, he didn't dare to believe it, because the elf himself was blinded.

    However, this question made the little devil embarrassed: "How can I know how many types of dust there are? Do you know how many types of dust are there in your home? I just know that there are a lot of them. Forget it, I will find something and you can ask it yourself.  .¡±

    The little devil turned his head and muttered to a little evil devil.

    Negris quickly translated: "What is the name of your king? What is the name of its king? What is the name of its king's king? What is the name of its king's king's king? Is it called pink skirt? This I  Know."

    Then, the little devil screamed hard in front of him, and the scream wiped out circles of sound ripples, disappeared into the void, and must have been transmitted somewhere.

    Not long after, a drop of bright red blood emerged from the place where the sound wave pattern disappeared. It quickly swelled into a big lump, and then rolled up.

    When rolled up, it looks like a piece of cloth. The original bright red color also fades due to the expansion of the area, and finally turns into pink.

    This piece of pink cloth fell to the ground and slid slowly. On the way, a shape with concave and convex exaggerated curves loomed in the cloth. It was not until the pink color fell to the ground and turned into a skirt that the figure of a succubus inside was revealed.

    The succubus appeared, her eyes quickly turned around everyone, and finally landed on Anthony, her eyes lit up.

    Turning to the little devil, the succubus said in a hoarse and magnetic voice: "Great King of Purgatory, what are your orders when you summon me? No matter what your orders are, please leave this strong human being to you.  I."

    Nigris looked at Anthony in surprise, a strong human being?  Is this succubus blind?  Where has the thousand-year-old magician become stronger?  Dry and skinny.

    But the level of this succubus is very high, at least the level of a demon monarch. No wonder the little devil just asked a long list of questions. The level of the little lemures is too low. At least they must be the king of their kingthe king.  , the little devil only knew him.

    Anthony couldn¡¯t laugh or cry, but he felt a little nostalgic because he used to have a similarly sexy and generous succubus who wanted to give birth to his children all day long. If he hadn¡¯t been an undead at the time, he might have lost his virginity.

    However, the succubus said that the undead could also be used, but they had to change postures, which required a high degree of coordination between the two parties to have divine intercourse. Anthony was so frightened that he quickly invented the altar of reincarnation and asked the succubus to preside over it, so as not to have random thoughts every day.

    "It's a pity that succubi with too low levels can't live long and will die at the age of two or three hundred years.

    "What nonsense are you talking about!" The little devil glared at the succubus, turned to Anthony and sneered awkwardly: "She is just talking nonsense, don't mind."

    Then he introduced the succubus: "This is my master's believer, Lord Anthony. He has called you here to ask you some questions. You must answer them honestly."

    When she heard ¡®my master¡¯, the succubus¡¯ pupils tightened. The little devil¡¯s master?  Wouldn't that be more exciting?

    I saw her walking forward gracefully, her pink skirt swaying, and said in a sexy voice: "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Anthony. Nice to meet you. What question do you want to ask? What do you want to ask?  It doesn¡¯t matter, I¡¯ll do anything for you.¡±

    Anthony had a very excited expression on his face: "Are you really willing to do anything? That would be great, I can't wait."

    Seeing the expression on Anthony¡¯s face, the succubus felt a little disdainful. With such a character, is he worthy of being a disciple of the devil¡¯s master?  See if I don't drive you crazy.

    The disdain in my heart soon turned into astonishment, and my eyes almost bulged out: "Math problems? You want me to do math problems!?

    Anthony said innocently: "Aren't you willing to do anything for me? Just don't do the math problems?"

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