Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

Chapter 167

(You can guess what Lucifer's relationship was with the Spartans.) ）

Los Angeles LUX bar

"Hey, can someone treat me for a drink?"

The bar door was pushed open, and a white-haired man wearing a red trench coat and carrying a large sword walked in.

His face was handsome, but a little stubble on his chin gave him the feeling of a mature man.

It was none other than Dante who had come to Lucifer to inquire about the situation.

Seeing the person carrying a big sword, everyone in the bar turned their heads for a while, and many of them thought he was playing in COSPLAY.

A woman with an enchanting figure wearing a black tights with a crop top walked over quickly~.

Half of her face is wearing a mask, and the other half of her face looks beautiful and charming, with a slight sense of enchantment.

It's just that although the other party has a beautiful appearance, the overall temperament gives people a cold and frosty feeling.

She is the manager-in-charge of the bar and a part-time thug.

"Madam, are you here to invite me for a drink?"

Dante's eyes lit up when he saw the other party, and his tone was a little expectant.

The woman frowned, her voice cold:

"Get out, people are not welcome to make trouble here."

Hearing the other party's cold tone, Dante was very familiar:

"Don't, meeting is fate, I think you should invite me for a drink, after all, I look so handsome, rarely accept invitations from women, come on, don't be shy."

Seeing Dante's chatter, the woman's wrist flipped.

A pitch-black eagle claw knife appeared in her hand, and she didn't speak, just stabbed it into Dante's chest with a cold face.

Poof!

To her surprise, Dante not only did not dodge, but his body was easily pierced by a dagger.

The woman looked surprised, she really didn't expect this guy to be so weak.

Just as she was about to draw the knife and leave, she found that her dagger was stuck in the opponent's muscles and could not be drawn.

The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and Dante yawned lazily, not looking at the injury that was bleeding from his chest.

"I'm going to give you a bad review of the bar, come up and stab the customer, if you are willing to accompany me for a drink, I am not responsible for this."

A smile appeared on his face, and he looked very sincere, and the corner of the woman's eyes twitched.

She had long known that the person who came was not an ordinary person or even slightly familiar, but she really couldn't remember.

Since this is the case, then do it directly, if it dies, then throw it aside, if it is someone who knows, it will definitely start to fight back.

After all, she never got acquainted with the weak.

Seeing that the other party was unscathed, still looking sleepy and boring, the woman was also interested.

She twisted her neck and ignored the crowd around her, and she pulled out two short knives from the boots at the base of her thighs.

There was a hint of excitement on his face, this is a very strong opponent.

"Want me to treat you to a drink?" Okay, let's see if you have this oral. "

She licked her lips, flipping two short knives in her hand, and the excitement in her expression was self-evident.

"I rarely hit women, well... But I have quite a few confidants. "

Dante spread out his hands, he didn't seem to have any intention of doing so.

Just when the woman was about to rush over with a knife to try Dante's skills, she was suddenly stopped.

"Metz, stop."

A faint voice came, she tilted her head slightly, and then glanced at Dante again.

Some reluctantly reluctantly reinserted the short knife into the inside of the boot.

"Wow, you're still at the base of your thighs with two knives like this, in case the handle gets stuck in the flesh... Hiss...."

Dante touched his embarrassed beard, showing a worried expression, and said inexplicably bad things in his mouth.

"It's okay, Metz, you bring him up."

Following the voice, Dante looked up, it was a man with blonde hair combed back to meticulousness.

Wearing a rather expensive handmade suit, he has a smile at the corner of his lips, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling of nobility, and he is holding a glass of light-colored crystal red wine in his hand.

This is Lucifer, to be exact, this is Lucifer's morning star in human form.

The long silver hair was too eye-catching, and Lucifer would still change into blonde hair when he was in his bar.

This saves you a lot of trouble and attention.

Hearing Lucifer's words, Metz didn't say a word, just walked in front with a cold face, while Dante followed behind the other party.

"I bet no one likes you as an ice-faced woman, how about you treat me to a drink?"

Ignoring the chattering Dante behind him, Metz just buried his head and walked forward.

The other party's broken mouth and the red-clothed big sword and silver hair dressed up soon made her remember who the other party was.

This is Dante Sparta, and they met by chance a long time ago.

At that time, it was the other party who helped Lucifer do something, and then they met by chance.

Seeing that the woman in front of him did not want to take care of himself, Dante shrugged, feeling that this woman must not be liked by anyone, and there was no interest at all.

Not long after, Mez took Dante to a quiet corner on the second floor.

This is Lucifer's favorite place to stay when he comes to the bar, bring people up and turn around and leave.

"Hey! Your stuff is forgotten. "

Dante casually pulled out the eagle-clawed dagger inserted in his chest.

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As the dagger withdrew from the chest, a slender line of blood also splattered out randomly.

Dante's face was refreshed, and there was a saying that this was already a traditional (poke) performance of the Spartan family.

Whoever has not been pierced by a sword will definitely be laughed at by the rest of the people for impure blood.

Just kidding.

Throwing the eagle's claw casually, Mez lightly hooked the ring at the end of the dagger handle with his fingertips.

She followed the force and circled her fingertips twice, then threw it into the carry-on space, and then flicked her hair dashingly and left directly.

"Eh, very handsome woman, my brother will definitely like it when he sees it."

Dante looked at the back of Metz leaving and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this kind of woman herself is the most afraid, and if she doesn't agree with herself, she will fight, either she has to coax or fight.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lucifer."

He turned around and saw Lucifer on the couch who was drinking a glass of Chinese wine like a nobody.

The latter nodded slightly and motioned for Dante to sit down.

He poured the other a glass of wine and looked at him with a gentle smile and did not speak, but Dante was a little uncomfortable watching.

I always feel that what is the gaze of this elder looking at the elder? It's really hell.

Dante coughed lightly, and his tone was serious and straight to the point:

"Mr. Lucifer, I won't come in circles with you this time, I came for my brother Lingye, you have seen him more than once, you should know each other."

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"Well, I know."

Lucifer nodded, signaling that he was clear.

Dante saw the other nodding before continuing:

"My brother disappeared some time ago, and finally received a call saying that there was news of my father and brother, and then his two little friends were chased and killed by demons."

When he said this, his tone paused, both to collect his thoughts and to secretly observe Lucifer's expression.

When he found that the other party did not have much mood swings, Dante was not disappointed and continued:

"You also know that ordinary demons can't help him, and I'm afraid ordinary demons are not qualified to drive so many elite hell demons, right?"

Dante's eyes narrowed slightly, he was observing Lucifer's expression, although he most likely knew that it was not the other party's hand.

However, he was better to observe just in case.

"Well, it's true, ordinary hell demons can't and don't have the strength to drive countless elite demons to chase and kill two women one after another."

Lucifer spoke, he put his hand on the table, and casually waved in the air to open a curtain of water.

Above is the picture of Ling Ye falling into the destruction space, and Dante subconsciously wanted to do it when he saw this scene, but he quickly held back.

On the screen, Ling Ye slashed down dozens of elite demons with a single sword, followed by his physical exhaustion and gradually fell into a coma.

The next shot, above Lucifer's high throne.

A demon dressed in black heavy armor that emitted a glow and horns with horns like a scimitar entered the hall angrily and confronted Lucifer.

The other party asked in an angry tone why Lucifer had let the son of Sparta go.

Only Lucifer's strength and taunt responded to him, and the man knew that he could not beat him, and left without saying a few words.

After reading all this, Dante's attention was not on who was going to target Ling Ye, and the first thing he asked was:

"Where is my brother?" Was he saved by you? "

His tone was a little urgent, and there was even a hint of gratitude.

When he saw the other party like this, Lucifer's eyes had a hint of smile and relief.

Not bad, I thought that this product was blind chickens and waves everywhere without doing business every day, but I didn't expect to care about my brother.

"Well, I was passing by at that time, thinking that after all, this kid is your father's cub, and he helped me, and he saved it by the way."

Dante heard the other party confirm the news, and he drank the wine in his glass and let out a long breath.

Feeling a big stone fall to the ground in his heart, he wanted to say something thank you to Lucifer.

But I don't know where to start, after all, my brother was rescued, which is a great favor.

Lucifer chuckled and shook his head and said:

"This kid has helped me, I also have a pretentious relationship with your father, and it should be rescued by hand."

Dante nodded, and there were no more words of thanks.

Just say that Lucifer if he needs help with something, just look for him.

The three brothers are the smoothest in the world, followed by Dante, but he is usually salted.

As for Virgil?

This guy doesn't mention it, except for relatives, but if you make him feel that he has no use value, it's already good not to insert you with a knife.