Mission 93 New life begins

D Dante played a gun gracefully behind him, inserted the gun into his clothes and followed Firth.

"Can we go now?" Dante asked.

"Well, well, the main problem has been solved, and only one doubt has not been solved." Firth looked up at a room in the middle of the audience.

"What? Is there any problem there?"

"Just now, now, it doesn't matter." Phils didn't say anything, and Dante didn't ask, so he was ready to leave.

"Hey! Did you make such a big move and say a lot of nonsense and leave?" Phils and the others were about to leave when a voice sounded behind them.

The dark words immediately attracted everyone's attention, knowing that their boss had already paid, which means that the game was over, and the dark opening only showed that he was very unconvinced and ready to provoke Firce.

"Human, you are doing a very stupid and dangerous thing." Phils said it without looking back.

"Fools and danger are not in your opinion. The decision is in my hands." Dimly continued.

"Ha ha, did you see La? It's not that I'm hot and troublesome, but that they always provoke me. I have a bad problem, that is, I don't know how to refuse other people's provocation. Firth said to Dante beside him.

"Whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me." Dante put his hands in his pocket and didn't want to get involved at all.

"Well, since you are so interested, I will play one more game with you, but I still said just now. You'd better go together. Don't play this and that one by one. It makes me very uncomfortable, and it's a waste of time. The best way is to play together, simple and fast second phase without wasting time. " As soon as Firth finished speaking, he appeared on the ring.

"Well, audience, you are about to see the last game, although there is no money to take." Firth's hot gamblers laughed, and only one of the six people on the stage had no expression on their faces, and the other five stared at Phils on the stage below.

"Come on, guys, let me teach you." Firs hooked up with the people under the stage and motioned them to play quickly.

"TMD, boy, don't be too arrogant." The dark one rushed up first, followed by four more people. Only one young man did not play, and the dark ones did not express their dissatisfaction with the young man.

"Well, there is a person who is still a little brainy." Firth looked at the Wolf Warriors under the stage. At this glance, the Wolf Warriors knew that the five people in the ring would die, because Firth's eyes told him that he was murderous this time.

"The extension of this man's murderous intention is terrible, just like a horror from hell. Why did such a person appear here? And although the person who broke in did nothing, he also exuded terrible explosive power. Why didn't these two people appear here at the same time? Wolf Warrior calmly analyzed Dante and Phils.

"Let's kill him together." In a dark sentence, the five people attacked Firth together.

"I have received your souls." Phils said lightly.

"Wo" The soul chopping immediately appeared in his hand, and the appearance of the soul chopping immediately attracted the attention of the war wolf, because after the knife appeared, his soul trembled.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Wolf's cold sweat fell to the ground along his jaw.

At this time, Firth also took action. With a flash of knives, the five people rushing over the stage immediately paused.

In an instant, five people became mummified corpses in an instant. A series of noises sounded, and the next second the bodies of five people immediately turned into dust and disappeared.

A strange scene was staged again, and the title of the devil was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind at this moment.

"What are you doing, brother?" Phils looked at the knife in his hand and asked.

The "buzzing" soul was constantly trembling in Phils's hand, which seemed to mean to get out of his hand.

"Brother, don't joke, only a few human souls are going to evolve again?" Phils looked at the knife in his hand and felt a little sad. It was nothing. Why did they all rush together?

"Let's leave as soon as possible, otherwise everyone here will die." Dante immediately opened his mouth to remind Firs that after all, he is facing a group of human beings, not a group of demons, although they are not good people.

"That's right. Take the money."

"This guy seems to be really abnormal." Fields pointed to the knife in his hand and said.

"Cut! A guy who wants money and doesn't want people's lives. Dante was very dissatisfied with Phils's decision.

"Guri, can I spend all this money by myself? At that time, it will be the common property of the two of us. Who will take it if you don't take it?

"Hurry up!"

The two figures rushed out of the fighting field and flew out along the roof of the fighting field.

"Ah!" Everyone looked up at this incredible scene, which was much more than making a movie, and flew away without any props?

"Fuck!"

"Have we seen God?" A gambler asked.

"It's not God, but I promise that that man is definitely a devil."

"Did we really watch the devil's performance just now?" Cold sweat flowed down the gamblers' heads again.

"My God! Fortunately, we didn't curse him, otherwise we don't know what the result will be.

What's the result? Go to hell." The gamblers gave full use of their imagination to fantasize about Phils and Dante.

The legend of the devil began like this, but people never saw him again until the end, because he had transformed into a human being.

"Hey! Where is the best place to settle down? Phils and Dante asked after flying out of the arena.

"Find a place where there is no one, just do it." Dante pointed to a small mountaintop in the distance and said.

The two accelerated their pace of progress. After the Virgil incident, Dante became more and more proficient in the control of demonization. He, who used to fly with the help of weapons, can now fully control this power.

"Damn it! It seems that it really needs to evolve!" Phils felt that the blade in his hand trembled more and more and more, and immediately shouted.

"Go down quickly!" Dante roared in the back.

"Fuck!" Just as Firth was about to land, he finally couldn't hold the handle of the knife. The knife in his hand came out and immediately stayed in mid-air, while Firth had fallen to the ground.

"What's the situation?" Dante asked.

"Don't you see it? He also asked me." Firth was also depressed. He didn't expect that several human souls could evolve the knife.

"It seems that you have killed a lot of people." Dante looked at the empty knife and said.

"Cut! It's just a few people."

"Didn't you kill the people in that nightclub?"

"I didn't put them all." Phils paused when he talked about it.

"Nima! I felt as if I had forgotten something. I used a knife, not a sword that day. Firth remembered at this time.

"You are such a devil."

"I never said I was not a devil."

The two were silent at one time. This time, it was not that they didn't want to continue fighting, but that the knife changed in mid-air, and they had to stop.

The knife body fell off layer by layer, just like a snake peeling, but its surroundings were all surrounded by black gas. Humans could not see its changes in the air at all. The knife stopped in mid-air and quietly changed, and Phils and Dante were watching silently below.

With a sound, the surrounding air solidified in an instant, and the trees and flowers and plants up the mountain immediately withered. Even the small animals that did not have time to escape turned into a pile of skeletons. Only the small circle around Phils and Dante was still the same, and all the remaining living things were It turned into a dead object.

A very ordinary knife is shaped like an extended version of the dagger, but the pattern on the knife body shows its uniqueness.

"What on earth should you make with this knife?" Dante looked at the slowly falling knife and asked Firth.

"Ask God, this is the material created by God, and I don't know." Firth stared at the knife and answered Dante's question.

"God is really good at playing."

"Well, so don't joke with God in the future. Maybe it's really interesting that he was in a bad mood to talk to you that day." Firth's cold humor is no worse than Dante's, and their attention was all on the knife at this moment.

The knife in mid-air finally fell in front of Phils, as if he longed for the owner's touch. The faint blue light was the same as the color of the ghost, or even darker.

"What are you hesitating about? Hurry up and see what's going on." Before Phils could take it, Dante was in a hurry.

"You don't understand the artistic conception." Phils gave Dante a blank look.

"I'm excited, do you understand? Excited! Can you imagine how much I paid for this broken knife? Can you imagine how many hardships I have experienced to complete this weapon? You don't understand me too much." Firth shook his head in disappointment.

"If you are talking nonsense, I don't recommend you continue to be disappointed." Dante directly ignored Fields' performance, because Fields' performance was terrible, and his eyes betrayed him early.

"Damn! Can't you cooperate? Are you going back to the play? Cut! What kind of person is it? Firth was dissatisfied, but his eyes did not leave the knife, and his hand slowly stretched out.

"Yes, the artistic conception has completed the final evolution." As soon as Phils held the handle of the knife, he felt the change of the knife.

"Spirit Knife! What kind of name is this? It's not as good as my name. Phils was dissatisfied with the name of the knife with the knife.

"I think it's good. At least it's much better than the name signed by Zhi. Hun Zhan, I can't hear it clearly and think it's an asshole." Dante's humor is never on occasion.

Phils was depressed again. Dante did not give face, but always looked for opportunities to dismantle the stage. Instead of talking about you directly, he stimulated you with his unique cold humor.

"Hey! This knife is much more restrained than before, at least not as domineering as before. Phils looked left and right to touch the knife body, as if he was tasting an extremely precious treasure.

"There have been a lot of changes, but this appearance will be on the news tomorrow."

"Can you not play cold humor? Is it okay to have some practical humor?

"That's your patent. I won't grab it casually."

"Cut! The ghost will believe what you say."

"Well, yes, only ghosts believe me. Of course people won't believe me."

I haven't fought against Dante for a long time, and Phils didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It seems that the first task in the future is to fight by mouth, then, then, TMD and then do whatever you like." Phils didn't figure out what to do, so he simply didn't think about it.

"Can we go now?" Dante asked.

Where? Don't you see that there is still a lack of a little brother around me? After Phils said this, Dante found that his dead dog was gone.

"Why does your dead dog appear at every critical moment?"

What is a dead dog! If you make one for me, it's not that I look down on you, you.

"I don't need animals at all."

"Yes, yes, you need a woman, okay, what kind of person?" Phils turned his head and waved his hand, turned around and left, noting Dante.

"This bastard is still going his own way." After experiencing Virgil's incident, he has become familiar with it a lot, but Phils is a little on the contrary. Not only is he not always familiar, but sometimes he seems so naive. This is the devil's state of mind, which never changes all the time.