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Sannomiya Royal City, the hot spring resort of the Second Prince.

"Hey, Black Mountain Old Demon, why don't you say anything?" the Hundred-legged Maggot Demon asked again.

The voice was louder and there was more impatience and anger in his tone.

Harley can actually do two things at once, and has always done so.

While paying attention to the situation on Morpheus's side, he carried out his own activities.

She deliberately kept silent in order to delay time. Morpheus and Lucifer were about to meet the two kings.

"You ask me where my confidence lies. Of course I have to think about whether to expose my trump card." Harley said slowly.

"You really have a trump card!" The demons were surprised.

The third prince pushed away the two succubi who were leaning against him and said curiously: "Brother Montenegro, you are confident that you will hunt the witches ten times, fail ten times, and escape ten times.

It means that your life-saving skills are not afraid of being exposed. Even if the witch knows it, she can't stop you from escaping unscathed.

In this case, why not tell it so that the brothers can open their eyes and gain insights? "

Morpheus follows Etrigan into Lucifer's palace.

They passed through countless empty halls, echoing with roars, whispers, sighs and restless echoes.

Finally, Morpheus climbed the stairs dripping with blood and arrived at the top of the palace. Lucifer was alone, looking into the distance, with his back turned to him.

"Hello, Lucifer Morningstar."

"Hi, Mengjun." Lucifer turned around and greeted with a smile.

Harley saw His face clearly for the first time.

The moment He turned around with a smile, she seemed to see a radiant sun through Morpheus's eyes.

Lucifer is so beautiful.

His thick blond hair was spotless, and his handsome features were flawless.

Even if he only wears the simplest white robe, he can't conceal his dignity and pride.

Harley even ignored that the wings behind him were black.

"I heard that you were caught by a mortal and imprisoned? Like a bad devil who just debuted, you were wantonly humiliated by a mortal mage."

Morpheus looked indifferent, "I stumbled over my fate. That was the weakest day in my history. I exhausted all my strength in order to save the comfortable world you are enjoying."

The Sandman has been imprisoned by the Brotherhood for nearly a hundred years, which is indeed very embarrassing, but the reason why he has no resistance is only the true prisoner formation. The more important reason is that he has just tortured himself to death.

Lucifer smiled slightly, "Are you here to join us, to align your kingdom with ours, to recognize Hell's dominion over it?"

"I have made my position clear to you before, and it remains unchanged now." Morpheus said.

"Well, what do you want when you come here today?" Lucifer's smile faded.

Morpheus considered it and said: "A mortal stole the helmet from me. Now it falls into the hands of a demon under your command. I want to get it back. If this can be done, I will be extremely grateful and will always remember this." Favor until you need me to return it."

Those were the softest words he could think of.

Lucifer said: "You came to hell last time and handed a girl to me and asked me to give her the most severe punishment."

"Nada." Morpheus was stunned.

"Today is different. The last time you came here, hell was completely my decision. You wanted to punish a completely innocent and pure-hearted soul. I immediately agreed, not caring that she should go to heaven or somewhere else.

Now that the three kings of hell are co-ruling, no matter what decision I make, I have to discuss it with my other two partners. "

After Lucifer finished speaking, Belial in the form of a giant fly and Beelzebub, a shadow monster composed of countless human faces, appeared next to him at the same time.

"Welcome to visit, King of Dreams." The two kings smiled.

Morpheus also greeted them one by one and repeated his request to the three kings.

"Say the devil's name and we'll call it over," said the Lord of the Flies.

Morpheus said: "I don't know its name."

The King of Lies sensed it for a moment and said, "I didn't find your helmet."

The Lord of the Flies also said: "I scanned the hell area and couldn't find your artifact."

Morpheus looked at Lucifer.

If there was a supreme artifact hidden in the dream world, he would probably be able to find it with some effort.

Lucifer asked lazily: "Did the devil get the helmet through sacrifice?"

"Um."

Lucifer smiled and said: "That's simple, let all the demons who have accepted mortal sacrifices in the past hundred years come over, take their babies, line up in the wilderness under the mountain, and let Morpheus identify them."

What does Lucifer want to do?

Harley was surprised.

If He is really willing to help Morpheus, if He is a "modest" person, satisfied with the Sandman's gratitude, and decides to sacrifice a little dignity, the best way is to keep it quiet and minimize the number of people who know about it.

With his strength and the power of hell that even Little Heidou could not compare to, as long as he wanted to, it would not be too difficult to find the helmet in hell.

The fewer demons knew that Lucifer had "compromised" with Morpheus, the less face Lucifer would lose. At least it would be more face-saving than calling all the demons over to "send helmets" in public.

But Lucifer chose the "worst" outcome.

Does he want to be embarrassed?

Impossible, Lucifer is the most proud man, so proud that he rebels against the Creator.

This only means one thing: Lao Lu wants to make Morpheus lose face in public, as a response, or in other words revenge, for Morpheus daring to make such an unreasonable request to him.

Harley begins to worry about Morpheus.

The hot springs of the Second Prince of Sannomiya.

Facing the second prince's expectant eyes, the "Old Black Mountain Demon" sighed and said: "Your Highness is right. I'm not afraid that Witch Harley will know the trump card. Naturally, there is no need to hide it from brothers. There is nothing to hide, my The second prince also has a life-saving trump card."

"The second prince also has one." The giant clasped his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Could it be a skill to sell off his teammates?"

The second prince's face darkened.

The whole place was silent and the atmosphere was awkward.

The giant didn't know it, and muttered loudly: "You sell your teammates, he sells his teammates, everyone sells his teammates, but how can there be so many teammates to sell to you? And we are not stupid, we will definitely keep an eye on you, and we will never charge alone. ."

The second prince's face turned darker, but his eyes began to turn red - the "laser eye" was about to be activated.

Harry scolded: "Idiot, the second prince's ability to save his life many times relies on his extraordinary wisdom, keen prediction of danger, and exquisite escape skills.

Only stupid people will look at him with stupid prejudices.

Facing the witch for the first time, the second prince lost his heart.

For the second time, I lost my brother.

For the third time, I lost many old friends.

The fourth time, he lost five sworn brothers. He lost so much, but he never gave up. He failed four times, but each time he escaped unscathed by the witch's cruel and vicious tricks.

Can this greatness, the entire multiverse, find a second one? "

The eyes of the second prince were red. This time he did not want to use the heat ray, but was so moved that he wanted to cry: When the giant demon 'slandered' him, the others were silent. Silence meant that he was a Luther who only sold his teammates. Only the old man from Montenegro The demon not only spoke uprightly, but also understood him so well that he was a confidant.

The second prince made a decision: if the Witch Hunting Legion is formed, he must hand over the glory of the vanguard to the Montenegrin brothers who know him and understand him!

Harry looked at the second prince and continued: "My trump card is the law-level escape technique.

It doesn't matter if Witch Harley can hang herself on the wall of origin. As long as I break away from her time and space teleportation, as long as I escape before she gets close, no matter how terrifying the wall of origin is, it won't be able to touch me. "

"Brother Montenegro, what you said is so good." The second prince praised first, and then said expectantly: "I haven't seen a law-level escape technique yet. Can you demonstrate it?"

"this--"

Harley was about to speak when a voice resounded over Hell: "From June 6, 1916 AD to now, during this period, all demons who have accepted human sacrifices will immediately go to the wilderness under the lonely peak. gather."

"It's Satan." The demons and the succubus suddenly stood up, flew outside the palace, looked into the deepest part of hell, and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"Boom!" The stone door as huge as a hill in the central palace opened from the inside, and the Three Palace Demon with reddish-brown skin and six eyes came out.

The aura was as vast as an abyss, and just standing there, the power of the nearby hell elements began to collapse towards him.

The demon with the head on the chest next to Harry looked over subconsciously, and happened to meet the eyes of the Three Palace Demon. He was immediately frightened, and the magic power in his body lost control. He screamed and fell from the air.

The Third Palace Demon looked calm, casually glanced at the demons in the hunting group, and disappeared.

"Hiss, it's so scary!" The Centipede Maggot Demon exclaimed: "It reminds me of the little black bean back then. A powerful existence that can infect ordinary extraordinary people with just its escaping breath."

"It's scary, very powerful, and it's natural. His Majesty the Third Palace is second only to His Majesty Lucifer in strength." Harley sighed.

"Ah, who is pulling me?"

The body of the Slender Monkey Ancient Demon released magic power uncontrollably and flew into the distance quickly.

Except for it, more than half of the members of the Witch Hunting Group were flying in the same direction at extremely high speeds.

The second prince said quickly: "Don't be afraid, don't struggle, this is the command of the Lord of Hell - all demons who have accepted sacrifices must go to the lonely peak to gather."

Harry glanced at him curiously, "As the second prince, everyone should be competing to offer sacrifices."

Well, Raskoff stayed put.

The second prince said bitterly: "When my eldest brother and third brother were still alive, the 'Prince of the Third Palace' had indeed accepted countless sacrifices.

But it was my third brother who was responding to those sacrifices. My eldest brother and I were not interested in mortal things.

Because we have been living in the mortal world, the things offered by mortals, whether black cats, blood, souls, or other strange objects, are not as good as what we can use ourselves. "

Harry understood that before she stole his home in Las Vegas, the Prince of the Third Palace had been living a very comfortable life, enjoying wealth and prosperity. He really looked down on the "specialties of the earth" worshiped by mortals.

"Brother Heishan, what's going on?" The second prince looked at Harry strangely.

"In the past hundred years, I have rarely shown up, and I have not responded to the wizard's call, because all my attention has been on the 'Heaven Escape Technique'.

The reason why I joined the Witch Hunting Brigade was not because I had any grudge against the Witch, but mainly because I wanted to try my unique skills in front of the world.

I want to earn the title of 'the witch's lifelong enemy' and become famous in the multiverse. "Harry said proudly.

The second prince was extremely curious, "Brother Montenegro, please let me open my eyes!"

Harley hesitated and said, "Of course it's okay to practice Sky Escape, but if I don't cooperate, I won't be able to show off my magic skills."

"How to cooperate?" the second prince asked.

"Either there is a peerless powerful man who suppresses me, or there is a peerless restriction that stops me. Only in desperate situations can one show his true ability." Harley said calmly.

"Does this old Black Mountain ghost really have unparalleled escape skills?" The remaining demons looked at the hooded old demon seriously.

"I am willing to cooperate with Brother Heishan." The second prince, the 'unparalleled powerhouse', came forward with great enthusiasm.

Harry shook his head, "Your Highness is considered a strong man, but the escape technique that escaped you is 100% effective against witches?"

"It makes sense, but my father." The second prince frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly, he had an idea. He pointed at the castle below and said with a smile: "My father's palace has many magic traps and defensive formations, all of which exceed the level of the Demon Lord." . How about Brother Montenegro try to make a breakthrough?"