Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

The slim-fitting black windbreaker with an open collar that reaches the chest is exactly the magic book form of Vitan.

"So that's how it is. You are the descendant of that old devil Asmodeus."

"Hahaha--!"

But Kabil spread out his five pairs of wings, and the black feathers fell off, and he flapped his wings and flew high into the sky again.

"Isn't this just a coincidence? The sister of two demon kings, the descendant of the old demon king."

"If I kill you all now, the underworld will be in chaos and war will start again."

As he laughed so loudly, a spear of light appeared in his hand. As the power of light in his body was madly poured into his palm, the spear of light began to expand rapidly and eventually turned into a giant spear with a length of nearly thirty meters.

"Little brat, I admit that you are very strong, but don't think that the sneak attack just now can be regarded as your true strength."

The violent gun of light was held in Kakabil's hand. With the terrifying energy emanating from it, no one could doubt what serious consequences would occur if this gun fell to the ground.

"Die, you little devil."

Chapter 60 Does your face hurt?

The huge spear of light was thrown out by Kokabil with all his strength, and the surrounding airflow even began to reverse because of this powerful spear of light.

Facing this spear of light that seemed to be able to destroy everything and completely exterminate himself, Vitan did not feel the slightest fear.

"Analysis"

""constitute""

From behind Vitan, ripples appeared in the space, and a huge cannon muzzle quickly emerged from behind Vitan.

The bloody red magic power also began to gather and condense in the muzzle of the gun.

The whole process took less than a second, and just when the spear of light was about to pierce through Vitan's body.

The magic light cannon had already gushed out from the muzzle, colliding head-on with Kokabil's light spear.

"Idiot, when you're charging your energy..."

When releasing magic to attack, the longer the charging time, the more powerful the attack will naturally be. This is an eternal truth in any world.

Of course, Kabil thought so too.

He could admit that the strength of the devil in front of him was not much inferior to his.

However, in this battle between the two, the magic cannon that this kid prepared in a hurry could definitely not compare with his light spear that had been infused with the power of light for a long time.

Just when Kekabil was feeling so proud, suddenly, his pupils dilated sharply.

"How...how is it possible..."

Not only did the red beam of light not retreat under the attack of his spear of light, but cracks had already appeared all over his spear of light, and it was possible for it to be pierced and shattered by the magic light at any time.

But Kabil's face finally showed a look of fear and retreat.

Before, he could still comfort himself by saying that he looked so embarrassed because he was ambushed.

But that was definitely his full-strength attack just now, and he also had the great advantage of a long charging time, but as a result, his attack was completely ineffective.

Kabil is indeed aggressive, cruel, ruthless and bullies the weak.

However, knowing the situation and escaping in time to save one's life when encountering an opponent that one cannot defeat is also Kabil's creed.

Otherwise, why do you think Kabil reacted so strongly after Vitan said that?

That's because he really did that on the battlefield in the past.

Vitan undoubtedly completely and bloodily exposed the facts that he had been trying so hard to cover up.

The five ten-winged wings flapped again, but Kabil was ready to run away.

As for his subordinates, just abandon them. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

He will definitely find an opportunity to start a war among the three tribes again.

"How about this? You boasted so much, but ended up like this."

"Does your face hurt, Mr. Kekabil?"

The wings of the fallen angel are part of the fallen angel's body, and the sensory nerves on them are naturally connected to Kokabile's brain.

He could now clearly feel that his wings were being clenched into a ball and held in someone's hand.

That damn voice was exactly the same as the voice of the boy he had just heard.

"How did you get behind me?"

But Kabil turned around in horror and looked at the smiling man who was holding his wings from behind.

This gradually filling fear made him feel like he was facing the Archangel Gabriel and Lucifer, the Son of the Dawn.

boom--!

The kick from above directly hit the back of Kekabil's head. In an instant, red and white blood all flowed out from the back of Kekabil's head. His mouth suddenly closed, and half of his tongue and four or five front teeth flew out of his mouth.

"Ooooh! The wings are pretty strong."

A cruel smile flashed across Vitan's lips, and then the '卍' on his chest glowed with a light blue light, and the strength in his thighs suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Bah!

After these continuous sounds like silk cloth tearing were heard, bright red blood dripped from the air like a drizzle.

"You have completely become a bald bird this time, Mr. Kabil."

The devil's whispers once again rang in Cocabil's ears, and the size 42 shoes once again stepped on his back, which was already in great pain and still oozing blood.

She opened her blurry eyes and looked at the man behind her.

What he held in his hands were the ten fallen angel wings that he had torn off.

Black flames burned in the man's hands, and the blazing flames, under the gaze of Kakabil, burned his wings bit by bit into black carbon ash.

"you……"

Anger surged into Kekabil's heart again. He supported himself on the ground with his hands and tried to stand up, but the big foot behind him pinned him to the ground and he could not move.

"I heard that Mr. Kabil is a staff member of the Fallen Angel Fang Shenzi Prison Research Institute. I have an opportunity to sell my life here. Mr. Kabil, would you like to try to trade?"

The desire for life instantly overwhelmed Kabil's anger.

Why do we have to fight back bravely? It is because there is no possibility of survival. Rather than dying without dignity, it is better to fight hard and leave behind a heroic picture.

But if there is a chance to survive, Kabil is willing to exchange his dignity, secrets and even other things for it.

"What do you want to trade..."

But Kabil spoke incoherently.

There was nothing he could do about this, even though his current injuries were not fatal for a ten-winged fallen angel.

However, the blood that kept gushing out from his severed tongue and exposed gums made it impossible for him to speak normally.

"Of course, that's the method of making an artificial artifact and the method of stripping the artifact from the host."

In Vitan's eyes, the fallen angels are actually a very stupid race.

Their strength is extremely weak, even Governor Azazel is only at the senior Demon King level, and when it comes to the fifth in command, he can't even reach the Demon King level, and can only hover at the level of the highest level demon.

But it is precisely this race, the fallen angels in it are more arrogant than each other. Vitan really doesn't know where they get the confidence that they can win the war between the three races.

But, they are such a brainless race.

Vitan also had to admit that the Shen Zi Prison Research Institute founded by their governor was indeed a very interesting place.

He had long been envious of two of the technologies.

As the third in command of the Kamikoken Research Institute, it would make sense for Kabele to have knowledge of both technologies.

This was something Vitan had already decided after arriving at Kouma Town and fixing Hyoudou Issei in his own space-time barrier.

We must force Kabil to reveal the method of removing the artifact from his hands.

"I... don't know that kind of... stuff."

The unexpected answer made Vitan's face freeze instantly.

The foot that was crushing Kekabil's back stepped hard twice, then retracted his foot, squatted down, and kept his eyes parallel to Kekabil's.

"I say, Mr. Kabele."

"You are not kidding me!"

Chapter 61: The Basis of Negotiation

In his hand was a long alloy sword transformed through alchemy.

Vitan's mood at the moment could be said to be extremely unhappy, and all the muscles on his face were tense.

"I'll ask again, Mr. Kabil."

"You said you thought this technique was a waste of effort, so you never even looked at it, right?"

He confirmed once again that the person he was stepping on was not an ordinary idiot.

He was a top-level idiot with ten steel bars stuck in his head.

"Forget it, useless trash."

Using the same posture and position as Galileo had used to aim his sword at Kiba Yuto, Vitan held the sword in his hand and stabbed it at the back of Kokabil.

Vitan had no reason to spare this guy's life since his well-planned plan was disrupted by a idiot.

The way things develop always turns out to be strikingly similar.

Just now, Galileo was interrupted when he was killing Kiba Yuto, and now when Vitan was killing Kokabil, someone also appeared to disrupt the situation.

Boom——!

At this moment, a white flash came from far away in the sky at an incredible speed and arrived right above the few people.

His entire body was covered in silver armor that had a mechanical texture, and with those azure blue wings, he exuded a cool white light like the bright moonlight.

After a loud bang, a white flash crashed onto the ground.

As the missile-like figure fell from the sky, countless pieces of rubble shattered and splashed everywhere, and the man covered in white armor was trapped in a deep pit.

The sudden change naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Hey, can you leave that guy to me? Otherwise, Azazel will be very slow if you kill him."

Coming from the smoke was the voice of a young man with a slightly helpless but relatively clear voice.

"We are the Spring Alliance! "

With a strong kick, he kicked Cocabil down to the ground.

If it were said before, it would be a shame for the emperor to send his relatives to the emperor to help him.

Let the demon who possesses the power of the highest level devil,

"Got it, Darling!"

She stood at attention and saluted, looking like a well-behaved little girl, with a smile on her face.

"I just want to tell you that I'm not going to do this any longer! I'm not going to do this any longer! I'm not going to do this any longer! "

The voice inside the armor seemed even more helpless.

"No way, Wally!"

"After all, my whole body and mind have been filled with darling."

Vali could clearly see that, Xiao He was indeed willing to stay here.

"Well, if that's the case, there's no need for me to take you back by force."

"You just have to remember what you can and can't say."

Vali shifted his gaze from the bottle to the table, and then to the table.

"You are Vitan Asmodeus, the great-grandson of the original Demon King Asmodeus."

The helmet covering his head disappeared, revealing a face that Vitan was very familiar with hidden under the mask.