Chapter 824 Azmodan’s Wrath

"Xiao A has always been a tragedy in the Dark Continent."

Belial was in full gossip mode, sitting on Andariel's shoulder and speaking into her ear.

"Speaking of it this way, it's really true..."

Andalil recalled everything before and after, and nodded heavily.

"Yes, for example, when the World Stone was opened ten thousand years ago and we landed in the Dark Continent for the first time..."

Beryl bit her little finger and recalled like a cute lolita in thought.

"Little Ah just came up from hell, right? He obviously didn't do anything. He just wanted to see what delicious food there was in the Dark Continent. When he went out to look for it, he was surrounded by several human heroes and almost couldn't come back. "

"That's what happened. He was called a ferocious demon before he even killed a single human being." Andalil continued to nod.

"Let me see, um, um, it turns out that Xiao A's reputation is just behind the three of us. He likes to suck the brains of virgins and eat men..."

Belial waved his hand and took out a book with the title [Biography of the Demon King] on it. He flipped it through and nodded his head.

"You two bastards, even if you want to say bad things about me, at least say it somewhere where I can't hear you!!"

The undisguised voices of Andariel and Belial made the frantic Azmodan jump to his feet, and angrily charged towards them with his giant sword.

"And what the hell is this? Why do I have to like the brains of virgins? That kind of disgusting thing makes me lose my appetite just thinking about it. And what is [that] of a man? What on earth is [that]? Asshole, you can't Can you tell me clearly who the author is? I want to throw this guy into the sea of ​​original sin!!"

Azmodan grabbed the book from Belial's hand and flipped through it. Azmodan became even more furious and tore the book into pieces. Being lucky enough to die in the hands of the devil, this book was considered an honor.

"This book is obviously a book about bed bugs. It is written from the perspective of those bed bugs. Can it be used as a reference?!!"

"besides……"

Azmodan, with his idiot devil mode fully activated, seemed to be venting his inner grievances for the first time today. After tearing the book into pieces, he turned around and pointed at Belial angrily.

"Whose fault is it that I come to the Dark Continent and look for food? It's not Sister Beryl who keeps telling me how delicious the food here is!!"

"Am I wrong? Isn't the food in the Dark Continent delicious? Is the food in Hell better?"

Belial bit his finger and asked three questions in a row, leaving Azmodan speechless.

"Hmm~~~~"

Although he wanted to nod, the majestic Demon King couldn't lie. Azmodan took a breath and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Let's not talk about this first..."

"Wow, did you see it, little An'er? Such an old-fashioned way of changing the subject..."

Belial turned his head slightly and exclaimed softly in Andariel's ear, as if he couldn't believe that the conspiracy demon who was said to be unparalleled in wisdom could actually have a sister who used such a clumsy way to change the subject.

"Sister Belial, please stop bullying Xiao A. Xiao A is going to be angry."

Andalil looked down and lowered his head. His black bangs covered half of his face, but he could still vaguely see the blush of shame and anger revealed in it. The giant sword he held in his hand kept trembling and making a clanging sound. Azmodan, whispered.

"Already angry, I'm already angry, I've been angry ten minutes ago!!"

Azmodan raised his head blindly, looked at Andariel with full eyes, and roared loudly. The black giant sword in his hand was tossed around like a straw, which only pitied the ice cave. It seemed like she was about to be torn apart.

"Sister Belial is always like this, she only knows how to bully others. It was you who instigated me to come to the Dark Continent in the first place. It was also your suggestion to go out to look for delicious food. That's why I was surrounded by those bedbugs setting traps with fragrant food. , Sister Beryl is also at fault!!”

"Oh, delicious food..."

Belial suddenly realized that this was a blind spot. At first, he only knew that Xiao A was surrounded by several human heroes and came back in a panic. During the whole process, Xiao A kept hesitating and refused to speak out. He did not expect that it would be like this.

While nodding her head hummingly, she took out a pen and started jotting down notes.

"Don't write it down, you idiot. Forget it. Forget it all."

Azmodan, who accidentally exposed his shameful secret, wailed and took the pen from Belial's hand, folded it again, and crushed it into pieces.

"Beep...beep...ding~~, very good, I have completely forgotten about the embarrassing incident of Xiao A being lured into the trap by food."

With a sound like a microwave coming from his mouth, Beryl clasped his hands together and smiled softly.

What a liar! !

Azmodan and Andariel were speechless at the same time.

"Stop it, I'm not done yet!!"

As if he wanted to quickly put the failed dialogue behind him, Azmodan reignited his anger and said angrily.

"Whose fault is it that I didn't kill a human being? After I was disgusted by those bedbugs and came back, sister Beryl, you said that the back of hell needs a [strongest demon king] to guard it. It has been there for tens of thousands of years. In hell, those bastards ended up giving me the title of [Demon King Zero].”

"Hmph——"

Having said this, Azmodan snorted coldly, and like a bloody killer who had just taken his hand out of his opponent's chest and licked it, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her slender white fingers. Exuding the pure and terrifying aura of original sin, surrounding it, trying to make itself look more powerful and evil.

"It's for this reason that I left such a shameful record and title. Otherwise, no matter if it's ten, a hundred, or eleven million, I wouldn't have to blink an eyelid to kill these bugs. "

"correct……"

She suddenly clapped her palms and narrowed her eyes suddenly as if she remembered something.

"Since those bugs said that about me, I might as well go out and kill them all. This will also wash away that shameful record and let those bugs see that I, Azmodan, am the most terrifying and cruel demon king. "

Saying this, Azmodan crossed her arms and nodded, feeling more and more sure and excited. Then she raised her giant sword, turned around, and dodged. Her movements were done in one go, allowing people to see what she was thinking. Obviously, the attributes of the idiot devil can't be developed in a day or two.

"Look, I'm going to kill those bugs now so that those guys in hell will never dare to call me [Demon King of Zero] behind my back." In the scattered ice cave, only her words remained. Keep echoing.

"Xiao A, she... will be fine."

His eyes fell on the exit of the cave, and Andariel's eyes revealed worry.

Although she had the impression that Azmodan had always been angry because he was an idiot, this time it seemed to be particularly serious. She was really not sure that this impulsive guy would really charge into the adventurers single-handedly with his sword. Go on a killing spree in the base camp.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Belial said with a leisurely attitude like drinking tea.

"My dear, you will definitely get hungry halfway through, and then it will turn into a gourmet trip in search of delicious food."

"I hope so."

Andariel was still a little worried. As soon as he finished his words, Azmodan, who had just left, looked at the surprised eyes of the two men and returned with a furious attack.

Under the gaze of the two demon kings, Azmodan came and was awakened by the farce. He squatted next to Saya who was in grilled mushroom mode again by the lake. He bent down and gently rubbed her head, especially It is a blue hair bundle that is naturally raised on both sides of the head and is shaped like cat ears.

"Sister Shaye, I'm going out to find delicious food now. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Probably because she is the youngest among the four demon kings and the third-ranked Azmodan's only sister. Azmodan has always doted on Saya and often gave her most of the delicious food that he regarded as his life.

Saya, who squinted her eyes after being rubbed comfortably, raised her gaze from the mushroom string, looked at Azmodan, and softly uttered five words from her cold lips. ,

"It's delicious... just..."

"Same boring answer as always."

Azmodan sighed softly, then raised his fist in an imposing manner: "Very good, let's go find something delicious now."

Turning around, she disappeared from sight again.

Belial: "..."

Andalil: "..."

"I guessed wrong."

After staring for a long time, Belial suddenly said, saying these four words from the Demon King of Conspiracy's mouth is just like saying from the mouth of Tyrell, the fifth master, that I am actually a devil. In the eyes of others, Can't even think about it.

"It's not that she was halfway there, but just as she reached the door, she completely forgot about her original purpose."

"Because he is an idiot." Andariel sighed.

"Sister Belial, what do you think of this situation?"

After coming back to his senses and glancing at Saya by the lake, Andariel's tone became low and cold.

"What happened in the few minutes since we lost contact with our clones? That adventurer was probably the guy who first killed Sister Belial's projection of you, and then killed his clones alone. Where is he?" sacred?"

"I don't know exactly, but wouldn't it be more interesting this way?" Beryl closed his eyes softly, with a conspiratorial smile on his lips.

"Every time I see that adventurer, I always have an ominous premonition in my heart. In the past few thousand years, only Tarasha has given me this feeling. It seems that it is necessary to pay full attention to kill any danger."

Exuding the powerful aura of her Iron-Blooded Queen, Andariel was decisive.

"However, we have already used such a powerful force, and it seems that he has miraculously escaped. It will be difficult to deal with him again, unless we come in person."

Sitting on Andalil's shoulders, Belial kicked her calves playfully. It seemed very difficult to speak, but the relaxed expression on her face did not mean that she was troubled at all.

"As long as you want to do this, sister Beryl, there will be no problem."

Andariel looked at Belial and said word by word. She already had a blind trust in Belial's wisdom. In the past, the three demon gods were teased by this conspiracy demon, let alone a small adventure. By.

"Hehe, I've got a secret. Little An'er will know about it then."

Belial smiled and blinked, a pair of beautiful butterfly wings behind his back flapped gently, and his light body floated. Before Andalil could ask, her figure disappeared into the air.

…

"Really, Sister Beryl and Sister Andariel always treat me like an idiot."

The stupid demon king Azmodan was flying thousands of meters in the sky, her long black hair as deep as the universe flying, as if it could suck people's souls into it. She was wearing dark armor that was very heavy compared to her slender body. The five-meter-long giant sword was carried on his shoulders as always.

Even with such heavy clothes and weapons on her back, her flying speed is not slow at all. Although her brain is indeed a bit inflexible, the body of this slender girl contains the strongest power among the four demon kings... Of course, It's okay to say it's brute force.

"I heard those guys say last time that there seems to be something delicious in Kurast. Is it called King Crocodile or something? Let's go and have a look."

Swallowing her saliva, Azmodan turned a corner and flew straight east. The guys she mentioned were some dwarves. The last time she went to pick the [legendary] psychedelic mushrooms, she got a few errands from them. She had heard about it from the dwarf, but at that time she was thinking about bringing back the psychedelic mushrooms [that can produce pleasure that goes straight to the brain] to Saya, so she didn't pay attention to it.

"I hope those guys didn't lie to me."

Can't wait to add her lips, Azmodan speeded up a bit again. At that meteor-like speed, a few hours later, the boundless primeval forest appeared at her feet.

"Emperor Crocodile, Imperial Crocodile, where are you..."

While humming a tune that he casually thought of with terrible lyrics but a surprisingly beautiful rhythm, Azmodan landed under the forest, exuding a powerful demonic aura that instantly caused birds and beasts to run for hundreds of miles around. In just a moment, it turned into a vacuum of life.

"This won't work. It will scare away the king crocodile."

After thinking about it, she tried her best to control her aura, and put back the gorgeous dark holy clothes and the giant sword in her hand, turning into a beautiful girl in simple clothes who seemed to have some strength.

"you--!!"

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and grabbed a dwarf out of thin air from an unknown distance.

"Where is the King Crocodile, tell me!!"

The naked superior's tone made the poor dwarf tremble. Although this area is owned by Mephisto, one of the three demon gods, it is not stupid enough to resist a demon king, and it is a illustrious one. One of the famous four demon kings, [Demon King Zero]... no, no, he is the Demon King of Sin.

The dwarf looked up at Azmodan guiltily.

In hell, except for the three major demon gods and a few powerful demon kings, anyone who dares to call Azmodan [Demon Lord Zero] in front of her will end up... disastrous.

"Lord Demon King, king crocodiles like to live in swamps, so it is easiest to find them in the huge wetland."

Probably because of the environment, the imperial crocodiles in the third world are much more powerful than those in the first world. Generally speaking, a dwarf tribe with less than a thousand people cannot afford to offend such powerful creatures. However, in In front of the devil...

Thinking of this, the dwarf swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the devil in front of him with humility and awe.

"Which direction is the huge wetland?" Azmodan asked directly in a commanding tone, ignoring the complicated mood of a humble dwarf.

"there."

The dwarf pointed in a direction, and Azmodan's figure immediately disappeared in front of it.

Oh my God, how should I go back? !

The poor dwarf looked around with horrified eyes. There was no peace among the dwarf tribes. It should be said that there were often battles to prey on each other. In addition, there were other powerful monsters and various such as It is a ferocious native creature like the king crocodile. It can be imagined how dangerous it is to go back.

Unexpectedly, his random actions had plunged a dwarf into an unprecedented crisis. A moment later, Azmodan had arrived at the huge wetland and landed on a swamp. The powerful demon king's sense instantly swept around him.

"Yes, right here..."

The light body turned into a line of light and quickly shuttled through the woods. Finally, he jumped lightly and landed silently on a tree branch. He half-crouched down and looked through the gaps in the leaves to the hundreds of trees. On a king crocodile meters away.

The owner has a huge body of more than ten meters long, with terrifying armor-like skin, and the back, tail, forehead and limbs are covered with ferocious bone spurs, making the emperor crocodile a small and medium-sized figure in this small swamp. The overlord, at this time, had no idea that he had been targeted by a demon king. This king crocodile was lying on the edge of the swamp enjoying himself, lazily squinting his eyes, enjoying the rare noon sunshine.

"It turns out this is the King Crocodile. It doesn't look like it tastes very good."

Azmodan seemed to want to memorize the appearance of King Crocodile and add it to the countless recipes in his mind. He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment.

Then, the body turned into an incredible light and rushed straight towards the King Crocodile.

The King Crocodile, which was extremely powerful for the dwarf, was too weak in her eyes.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. On the other side of the swamp, in the forest opposite Azmodan, almost as if he had made an appointment with Azmodan, a figure sprang out at the same time, and the target was also with Azmodan. Modan was the same, the king crocodile on the ground basking in the sun unaware that the god of death was already touching its forehead.

With a snap, two attacks fell on the King Crocodile almost at the same time. The poor big guy didn't even have time to scream, and was split into three parts in an instant. The blood sprayed out dyed the large swamp red.

Azmodan raised his head and looked warily at the figure who was also looking at him warily.

An old human man, like himself, wore no armor and was dressed in casual civilian clothes. The most conspicuous feature was that the legs of his trousers were rolled up high, revealing the flowing leg hair on one leg.