Mission 10 Mondes' introduction
"Ah ha ha!" As soon as the door was pushed open, I heard a burst of laughter like a duck.
"Wo! This is really the demon of the whole soul. As soon as Fields looked up, he saw three soul demons with sickle weapons floating towards them.
"Do you want to compare?" Dante pulled out his sword and gave Firth a provocative look.
"Hehe, it's not difficult, you will lose. Phils said confidently, trying to pretend and touching his back.
Huh? What's going on? Dude, what plane are you doing? Come out?" Firth originally planned to summon the spiritual knife to install it, but who knew that the spiritual knife would not come out.
"Is your knife broken?" Dante looked at Phils with a smile.
"Nima! What's going on? Drop the chain for me at the critical moment! If you don't come out, you will be ruined!" Firce's tone threatened the spiritual knife, but unfortunately it was useless.
It seems that your knife is unwilling to absorb these souls. "
MD! I don't know what's going on. It's not so hard to summon it last time?"
"Your knife now has a divine consciousness. I think it disdains to absorb its useless soul or weak soul. "
"Cut! I have seen people pretending to be high, but I didn't expect the knife to have such a situation. Phils had no choice but to pull out the knight's knife. This time he didn't bring a sword.
"So it's the beginning?" Dante asked Firth.
"It doesn't matter. "
"Start!" Dante gave an order, and the two rushed out at the same time.
"Bum." Dante did not cut it thriftly, but shot with a shotgun.
"Damn it! You are so despicable. Phils saw that Dante solved a demon with one shot and immediately scolded him.
"I don't seem to have said that I must use a sword, right?" Dante's hands slowly gathered magic.
"Bum." Another demon has been solved.
"You are cruel!" Firth said viciously, crossed the knight's knife and put it in the same posture as Virgil. Dante saw that he stopped shooting here, and he wanted to see what Fields would do.
"Hum! Boy, look, my move is much stronger than Virgil's move. Phils slowly gathered on the knife with the magic of the knife.
"Ghost's Eye!" There was only one action in Phils's hand to draw the knife constantly, but when the knife came out of the sheath, it would carry a knife light. When Virgil used this move, only drew dozens of knives, and Firce's drawing speed was too fast. He saw the knife light like rain, facing the devil in the air on one side. Cut it over.
The knife light flew towards the devil one by one, but he believed that even Virgil could do this, but the magic gap could not be compared with Firth. After Firs' knife, the magic showed no sign of dissipating. Instead, it was growing. Even if the knife light killed the demon, it would not disappear immediately and would stay in place. It took a moment to disappear.
"Ha ha, how's it going? I can still hurry up." Phils looked at Dante and said with great care.
"I'll fight!" Phils became more and more excited, and every time he took the knife, Bruce Lee's classic shouting.
"Bomb." Because the speed of the knife was too fast, too much magic flew forward without the resistance of the devil. These magic knives shot directly into a lion's head statue opposite.
Unexpectedly, the lion's head statue was intact, with a faint sealing barrier on it.
"Forkenly, there is a barrier, otherwise this organ will be abolished and will waste a lot of time." Phils said with lingering heart.
"Pay attention to the surrounding environment in the next performance. You won't be so lucky every time." A serious reminder on the side.
"When I don't know, cut!" Phils put the knife back to his waist.
"Okay, the performance is over. Let's continue." Dante jumped to the platform on the second floor and walked towards the door on the side.
"Why are you back again?" When the two pushed the door and entered, Firth immediately complained.
"See clearly before you speak, this is another channel, okay?" Dante found that Phils's road fetish was really difficult to cure.
"Ang, I didn't pay attention to the surroundings." Phils said with a shy face.
Dante shook his head helplessly and walked out. The front end of the corridor was also a statue, but there was no mechanism on it, but a lampstand on the right attracted Dante's attention.
"Dangdangdang." Dante did not hesitate to split the lampstand with his sword. As expected, there was a mystery underneath, and an entrance to an underground passage appeared in front of him.
"Hey! This mechanism is designed, amazing!" Firth was very praising when he saw the organ.
"Let's go." Dante jumped directly, followed by Phils.
After coming here, they did not feel that they were very familiar with it. After all, the design of each room in the castle is similar, and it seems to be in a tree hole, with a statue standing in the middle, which can't distinguish anything.
"This cane looks good." While Dante was looking for an exit, Firth took the cane in the statue's hand.
After Phils picked up the cane, a small partition door immediately appeared under the root of the tree.
"Hey! It seems that I can also crack a lot of organs. Firth said proudly.
"It's just shit." Dante said sarcastically.
"Nonsense! Where are the dogs here? Besides, I didn't bring a son of shit. When I saw that people steal your limelight, I said sarcasm and stingy!"
"It's a waste of time to talk to you. Give me the cane." Before Phils could speak, Dante grabbed the cane and went out.
"Fuck! Still grabbing it? Dizzy!" Firth quickly followed him out.
"This is really back in place." This time, Phils learned the lesson from last time and observed the buildings around him before speaking.
"Let's go. Let's talk about it when we go out."
As soon as I got to the gate, a seal immediately appeared on the gate.
"Ha ha, is this interesting? I think there is something missing. It turned out to be such a seal." Firs and others have not encountered any seals since they entered the castle, outside the lion's head statue just now.
"A small seal is indeed an indispensable thing to break through. It's really nothing new." Dante is not interested in the appearance of the seal.
"What? The tradition of the demon world is that as long as it can delay your time, it will also be used in bad means. You don't understand."
"What a stinky fart, quickly solve the battle." While they were talking, the demon in the mural had come out.
Two ghost demons with scissors have appeared.
"Bum." Dante solved one with one shot, and Dante's control of magic has now reached a state of at will.
"I'll fight!" Phils screamed and kicked the devil's head. Although the demon of the soul body has no body, when he meets a person who can use magic, the soul body is completely negligible.
"What are you doing?" Dante was very depressed when he looked at Phils's movements.
"You don't know much about ball. Don't you see that I'm a standard Chinese kung fu?" Fields also specially put on a shape that Huang Feihong used to use beforehand.
"I don't even know what you are doing." Dante was very dissatisfied with Fields' performance.
"Cut! Bruce. Li knows, right? Watch it. I'll teach you a few tricks today.
"I'll fight!" Phils punched the devil's head, and the devil was already floating in the air, which was even morexuan.
"I'll fight!" Beautiful cheating,
"I'm going to fight!" A series of flying legs accurately kicked the devil's head every time.
"Woo-hoo!" Finally, Fields gave a beautiful side kick and ended his performance.
"How's it going?" Phils looked at Dante ostentatly after landing and asked.
"Waste of time."
Dandine wanted to beat him up, but unfortunately he didn't have time to practice with Phils alone and pushed the door and walked out.
"A guy who doesn't know art." In Firce's view, Dante is a wood with no artistic cell and sense of humor.
After they came out, the two heard the sound of "shasha", but after careful observation, there were no demons around.
"What's going on?" Phils asked.
"Ask the devil, they can almost tell you." Dante gave his answer.
"Ask them to be useless."
After Phils stepped forward, there was a sound like a broken balloon.
"What?" He lowered his head and his face was covered with black lines.
"Disgusting guy." Phils' eyes were wide open and his body was full of magic. Before long, a large-faced spider died at his feet. The spider was very small, just like the small spider in the tower, but the little spiders in front of him were smaller, and they would secrete smaller spiders after death.
"What is this?" Dante noticed the situation under their feet.
"Fastic spider."
"What is that?"
Phils picked up a dead spider corpse.
"This spider is not lethal, but it will lurk on the body of the attacker for a long time, and will continue to parasitize smaller spiders until the sweat pores on their skin are as big. At that time, when the attacker dies, they will penetrate into your body and suck your bone marrow. And blood, these are their favorite mistakes. While smoking, they will continue to reproduce the same kind in the body of the attacker. Their reproduction speed can no longer be described quickly.
"What is that used to describe?"
"BT!"
"A spider can breed a spider twice as small as it, and then reproduce twice as small as the original one, and keep breeding like this."
"Speed, let's talk about it." Dante doesn't want to hear nonsense.
"The speed is that this can only reproduce, more than a dozen small ones, and more than a dozen small ones can breed hundreds of them. At this speed, they don't know how many they reproduce per second." Phils is like playing Dante.
"Are you kidding me? There are no specific figures." Dante is very cool.
"It's true, because all the people until the numbers died." Firth gave the answer he knew.
"Who studied it?" Dante took a spider to observe carefully.
"Mondes." Firth told Dante.
"Mondes."
"Well, although many people look down on him in the demon world, few people dare to underestimate him in the demon world in terms of creation."
Dante didn't say anything. He was waiting for Phils to continue, because he had a bad feeling.
"Mondes is a creative genius. No matter what it is, as long as it is transformed by him, it will definitely become a terrible weapon of killing, especially people." Phils said this and took a look at Dante.
Dante's expression became a little cold, and Fields ignored Dante's change and continued.