Mission 36 Grete Griffin debut

Gritte glanced at the corners of the griffin's mouth with a bad smile. He could feel that the stupid bird was not Dante's opponent at all. He just said that he just didn't want to face Dante and Phils.

"I hope you can see me alive." Gerrit said in his heart.

D Dante and Phils below are looking at a man and a beast on their heads.

"Next, we will face the enemy separately. That strange bird is not your opponent at all. You just need to remember to break one of its wings, and you will know what to do then." Phils said to Dante in a low voice.

"What about you?"

"Me? Ha ha, that guy doesn't come to see the scenery. Although he is a messenger of the demon world, his strength is much higher than those ordinary garbage goods.

"What do you mean?" Dante asked.

"Gritte, one of the messengers of the demon world, although his strength is not strong, he has completed the most tasks and has never failed." Phils talked about Gerrit's identity. In his eyes, Gerrit's strength was nothing at all, so he said that he was not strong.

D Dante took a look at Phils and waited for his words behind him.

"He is a typical representative of the demon world. He does everything for the result and does not ask about the process. Although he looks like a good person, he is the most cruel one. His methods are enough to make any opponent headache. Even if I face him, I am not sure to come back intact."

"Will you be very dangerous?" Dante asked with concern that since he saw Phils ruthlessly kill demons, he has a new understanding of the demon world.

Is it dangerous? There should be, but he doesn't have the ability to kill me, but you have to be careful. He can't just stare at me and let you go. You are also in danger.

"Next, it depends on our respective fates." Dante didn't say anything more, and Firth made it clear.

"Well, I will encounter some trouble next, but don't worry, I won't die, at least until you come." Firth gave Dante a positive answer.

"Your Highness, have your tactics been arranged? If possible, let's start the test? Gritter didn't know what Phils was saying to Dante. But he doesn't dare to be careless. At least he has to complete his task, and he won't care about the rest.

"Gritte, when did you become so nagging? Wouldn't you be influenced by those fallen angels? Like a woman." Phils looked at Gerrit with contempt and said.

"Ha ha, it seems that you don't care about my kindness prince at all, so I'll start." After Gritt finished speaking, his hands were raised above his head, and the next platform, which had no reflection, disappeared. Dante and the griffin disappeared in this space at the same time, and now only Phils and Gritt are left here.

"It's easy to calculate. You should have spent a lot of time to decorate this space." When space appeared, Firth asked Gerrit.

"Ha ha, I can't help it. I wanted to rest for a while, but the devil is really angry, and I can't help it. As for the layout here, how can I satisfy the prince if it doesn't take time?" Gerrit replied strangely.

"Ok, this is the end of the meeting, and the next is the farewell party."

"Oh, Your Highness, you don't want to use this scrap iron to fight with me, do you? In this case, if you get hurt, you can't blame me?"

"Nima! There's a lot of nonsense. Go to hell." Firth couldn't stand Gritte's nonsense and hit him with a knife.

"Bang." Gerrit was just a casual block, which scared his attack.

"I told you that your scrap iron doesn't work at all. Let's change a weapon." Gerrit seems to have intended to provoke Firth.

"What do you seem to know?" Gerrit's anger method is not very good, but if he wants to make Phils angry unless in a special environment, although he shouts, it is not that he is angry, but contempt for his opponent. When he doesn't say a word quietly, that is the beginning of his anger.

"In the demon world, it is said that you got the magic stone and created a magic knife. I really want to see that knife. I don't know if the prince will be willing to appreciate it for me?" Gerrit said his purpose.

"Hahaha, it turns out that your purpose is that knife. No problem, but I just want to tell you that this knife has a bad temper. If you want to grab it, you have to be careful. It may come to you sometime." As soon as Phils heard Gretel's story about the knife, he knew what Gretel's purpose was coming here. It turned out that the demon world did not care about him, but the magic knife in his hand.

"Thank you for reminding me, but if I am lucky enough to get it, I believe that even if I can't control it, there are still many people who can control it in the demon world, right?"

"Then try it, boy!" Gritt is right. Although the weapon recognizes the Lord, it can still be removed by some means, but Phils has absolute confidence that no one in the world can remove this knife from the Lord, because it is awakened by its own blood and exchanged for every battle and every test of life and death. Now that it is completely awakened, a god-recognition artifact and has been fully awakened, if you want to remove it from the Lord, you are completely dreaming about it. If there is anyone else in the world who can remove its recognition of the Lord, it will only be God.

Phils put down the knight knife, stretched out his right hand, and a pure black knife slowly appeared in his hand. The knife was like a body of Phils. When it appeared, it slowly extended from Fields' body. When the knife fully appeared, Gritter suddenly felt that he had committed a crime. An error.

He didn't realize that Phils didn't want to use the knife, but didn't take him seriously at all. His original strength was as strong as BT. At this moment, he just changed a knife. The original restrained atmosphere is now completely revealed. There is no need to hide his strong murderous intention. After the knife appeared, he can feel it. .

"Why don't you regret it now? I didn't plan to use it, but since you asked so strongly, I can only do it, and it seems very expected to participate in this test. Phils put the evil in front of him, smiled evilly, and the evil evil flashed with him.

"It seems that I'm too greedy. I didn't expect that he just changed a weapon, and the breath on his body turned into another look. MD doesn't look so easy next." Gritt thought about how to deal with Phils next.

"Regret is not the devil's style. I believe you think so too, Prince." Gerrit continued to talk about Firth.

"Hey! This is the end of our conversation. I don't want you to wait for the opportunity during this period. Firth and he spent a long time and remembered Gritt's methods. Firth decided to take the lead, and then he saw a move.

"It seems that I underestimate you too much." Gretel shook his head, and the next moment his figure appeared opposite Firth. Firth squinted at Griegrin. Although his movement was very fast, Dante would never have been able to do this, which showed that Gritt's strength far exceeded Dante. At least this move could not be used. Come out.

"It seems that the test has officially begun." Phils threw the knife down and stared up at Gerrit. As long as he stared at his body, no trap would cause any harm to Phils.

"Then let me see what the strength of the legendary prince is." After Gritt finished speaking, the next moment his figure appeared in front of Firth, holding a knife in his hand and cutting Firth' head.

"When." Firth reacted quickly and stood in front of him.

"It doesn't seem to be your style to fight hard." The two sides are deadlocked, Phils said.

"Ha ha, this is just a tentative attack." Although Gerrit said so, the strength in his hand was not tentative at all.

The two sides were incomparable to each other. The stalemate lasted for a long time. There was a smile in Phils' eyes. After seeing the smile in Phils' eyes, Gritt realized that he was in danger.

"Ha ha, since you can see it, don't waste time trying to run away and go to see God." Phils has been observing Gerrit's reaction, and when there are signs of escape in his eyes, Phils speaks.

"You have nothing to regret about dying under this knife." With Fields's words, the evil knife suddenly emitted powerful magic and controlled Gritter's body. The originally deadlocked situation immediately changed, and now Fields has taken control of the initiative.

"Call of the devil!" After Phils recited the spell, a huge devil appeared behind him. A huge hand had held Gritter's body tightly, making him unable to move at all. When he wanted to say something, the devil behind Firth had stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

"Puff." Grete, who was stabbed, vomited a mouthful of blood, and the red blood did not drip to the ground, but was slowly sucked into the devil's body along the huge knife body.

"Enjoy the feeling of being sucked dry and see the process of your death with your own eyes. How can I mean it to you?" Firth looked at Gritte with a smile.

Gritt, who has been seriously injured, can't speak at all now, because the knife is constantly absorbing his magic and blood. Gritt stared at Phils as if he was unwilling.

"Ah ha ha ha!" The huge devil behind Firth laughed and pulled out his knife, and Gerrit's body was no longer breath and became a corpse.

"I've said for a long time that I don't want to use it. You have to see it yourself. Is that all right? It's true that my life is gone." Firth looked at Gerrit's body and said something, then put away the knife and waited for the boundary to recover.

But after a long time, this boundary still has no intention of recovery.

"What's going on? Isn't he dead yet?" Firth didn't believe that Gerrit was not dead, because it was impossible for him to make a mistake by staring at the body from the beginning.

"Ha ha, Your Highness, what are you wondering?" Just as Phils couldn't figure it out, Gritter's voice sounded again.