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Volume 6 Chapter 7 Sudden Appearance

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    "Satan" To be honest, Xia Xin has heard this name a lot recently, almost feeling like his ears are getting calloused.  There is no other way, I have been staying in a place with angels and demons for a while.  "It's really popular, this name." He truthfully stated his feelings at this time.  Although in Astaroth¡¯s ears, these words had a completely different flavor.  "At least one thing is certain, Astaroth's understanding of this sentence must be completely different from Shaxin's original meaning.  Because he turned around and ran away.  Of course, it would only succeed unless Xia Xin allowed him to run away.  "Why are you walking in such a hurry?" Xia Xin made a casual stroke, and golden flames rose from Astaroth's eyes, cutting off his way.  "I have something else to ask you." "Golden" Astaroth stared blankly at the golden flame in front of him, feeling cold in his heart and trembling, "Sure enough, even though he has something to do with my lord,  Different, but equally scary" He turned around tremblingly. At this time, he looked at Xia Xin with eyes that were similar to those of a mortal who had seen a ghost.  "What on earth are you" "Don't be wordy, tell me about you demons No, forget it, I'll see for myself." Xia Xin said, and then reached out to grab Astaroth.  The power gap between the two sides is really too big. Xia Xin can easily search the other party's memory. As a demon playing with soul contracts, it is extremely simple to search for memories. Of course, in terms of workload, this is definitely not a problem.  Live an easy life, after all, the other person is also a demon and has lived for a long time, and Xia Xin has to slowly search for things that interest him. ??????????? In fact, it did take him a lot of time.  "The world of nothingness? Son of Satan? So interesting." Xia Xin untied the other party's soul and dispersed the flames, "You can leave." He looked at Astaroth with a smile, and the other party was frightened.  Astaros was really frightened. The opponent was so powerful that he was no different from Satan, the God of Demons. He didn't even dare to guess why the opponent wanted to search his memory, so he quickly escaped from here.  Xia Xin just smiled and watched him leave.  After a while, when Astaroth was completely out of sight, he slowly started walking.  He walked onto the street. It was already night and there were many people on the street.  Xia Xin walked among the crowd. After a while, the number of people around him gradually began to decrease, and he walked into a small road.  Xia Xin was still walking leisurely, and after walking for about ten or twenty minutes, a church appeared not far in front of him.  This is a small church, but a truck crashed directly into it. I don¡¯t know if anyone was injured.  But Xia Xin was sure that the person driving the car would not be injured.  Sure enough, Astaroth¡¯s voice can be heard far away.  Although it was a cry of pain, this guy seemed to have been beaten, and he was beaten very badly.  Xia Xin curled his lips, this kid really wanted to die.  Why bother? Just put your tail between your legs if you are weak. Not everyone is like this. If you really think that you are unique in this world and can not take the ordinary path, it will be embarrassing if others don't abuse you.  But even though they are both demons, Xia Xin has no intention of saving this guy.  At first glance, this guy looks like he belongs to the chaotic evil faction, and he is not from the same group as him.  Uncle Xia is a new generation of good demons and good men who are righteous and lawful.  But he still wanted to see who tortured this funny devil.  His figure appeared in front of the church the next moment.  The truck hit a big hole in the wall of the church. The impact was so serious that the wall was completely destroyed.  On the earth and stone bricks scattered on the ground, there are spiritual things growing, which look like mushrooms and emit a rotten smell. Materials contaminated by this smell will be eroded and then decayed.  In the church, apart from the previous demon, there were several people dressed as priests and a young man in casual clothes, holding a Japanese sword.  Several priests were basically lying on the ground in a mess. Only one middle-aged man was standing. Not only did he not fall, he stepped on the demon brother's chest and was chanting a mantra.  "Let it sink forever in the abyss of Leviathan, ignoring any scene and any sound" It seems to be a divine magic, ?The most powerful magical system that Xia Xin has ever seen so far is the magical system in the world of God Killers. This one is far behind in comparison.  Under the shadow of the God of Disobedience and the God-Slayer, the magicians in the world of God-Slayers have developed a powerful enough magic system. Divine magic is the representative of it. Although it cannot fight against the gods and God-Slayers, its power is really powerful.  Yes, a powerful enough magical practitioner can even have the ability to harm gods or god-killers.  For people who are not in the divine realm, it is simply a miracle. This kind of phenomenon that can be said to be "lower suppressing upper" has really not been seen by Xia Xin in other worlds. Even the monks in the Diablo world have not seen it.  Failing this, their magical spells are all healing and protective, and have no offensive capabilities.  "Be imprisoned in the eternal darkness!" The middle-aged man finally finished reciting the incantation, and he handsomely pulled off a fashionable vial from his chest.  "Ahhhh!!!" The demon screamed. The next moment, it turned into a large ball of black air and rushed out of the body. Although it was a spirit body, it impacted the air like a substance.  After a while, the black energy dissipated.  After the demon left, the man on the ground returned to his original appearance. He was a young boy. Although his hair was dyed and tangled, making him look like a slut, he was still a good-looking guy.  Of course, Xia Xin ¡°saw¡± all this outside the church.  In the church, trucks were still blocked in the wall. The downed priests got up again, but the middle-aged man seemed to have some quarrel with the young man.  Then the boy was slapped, fell silent, turned around and walked towards the door on the side.  No matter how you look at it, Xia Xin looks like a teenager in middle school who suddenly gets sick and is given an iron fist of love by his father at home called "Idiot son, please wake up a little bit."  It seems to be a little longer, but forget it.  Because Xia Xin discovered something more important.  A force is coming, I don¡¯t know where it comes from, it suddenly appears in this world.  It is very strong, definitely a demon king-level power, and the way it operates is very strange, Xia Xin has never seen it before.  In his "eyes", this powerful force poured into the body of the middle-aged priest in an extremely strange way in an instant. This phenomenon made no sense at all, but it happened very naturally.  "Oops!" The middle-aged priest suddenly knelt on the ground.  "Father Fujimoto!" The expression of the priest on one side changed, and he was about to run towards the middle-aged man named Fujimoto.  "Don't come here!" The middle-aged man's voice became deeper and deeper, as if he was trying his best to endure something. "Stay away from me!" But in Xia Xin's eyes, the middle-aged man's soul aura and brilliance had become worse.  It became thinner and thinner, and was replaced by another breath, another soul. This soul, or the incomparable brilliance and heat of this existence, turned out to be a blue flame, gradually occupying the entire body.
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