Stronger Than The Old Heavenly Master, You Say He Is A Newcomer?

Facing Zhang Wei once again allowing himself to summon the devil, the blasphemer's pale face caused by blood loss showed a strange look.

【Ding! Blasphemer... Falk, I understand, you guys are not arrogant, you just treat me as a "player". 】

[Host obtains system points +150]

Seeing the fallen angel being tortured and killed, the blasphemer suddenly understood that this Great Xia man was not kind, nor was he arrogant. He just wanted to fight the devil, and he was a training partner, summoning the devil to help him level up.

Not only the blasphemers think so, but they all think so in Weisili.

"Use the devil to improve your strength, this..."

Zhang Wei didn't care about everyone's thoughts, subconsciously glanced at the corpse of the fallen angel on the ground, and hurriedly urged the blasphemer to say:

"Can you summon any powerful demons? Use them quickly if you have any."

The corner of the blasphemer's mouth twitched. He didn't understand what Zhang Wei was thinking. He waved his hands and shook his head like a rattle:

"It's gone, it's my most powerful summoning ceremony, my lord..."

in words.

The blasphemer didn't hide his trembling expression, what a joke, calling the fallen angels caused him to lose too much blood, causing unavoidable severe injuries, if he called again, he would die, and even the fallen angels would kill him But this big summer, what else can I summon, Satan? I can't.

To this.

Although he saw that the blasphemer was not lying, Zhang Wei still did not let the blasphemer go. After a flash of disappointment, he murmured:

"Oh, it's a pity. It seems that only two varieties of fallen angels and horned devils can be harvested today. Forget it, these are also rare varieties."

It's not loud.

But everyone present heard it, and their hearts trembled when they heard the words.

But it didn't wait for everyone's thoughts.

Another sentence from Zhang Wei rang out.

Seeing him raise a kind smile, he said slowly:

"I think you have quite a lot of blood, you should still be able to continue summoning, or you can continue to summon fallen angels, don't be afraid, I will escort you."

The words did not fall.

Zhang Wei looked at Matt and the others aside:

"Matt, Mr. Wesley, can I ask you a favor."

His words speak out.

Weisili and the others, who were in the middle of their thoughts, were taken aback for a moment, then nodded:

"Jade Emperor, if you have something to do, just ask, and I, Matt, will do my best to do it for you. How do you say Daxia's words, yes! I wish to do my best."

Matt's eyes were full of adoration.

Wisley and Darcy echoed the response:

"Yu...Mr. Zhang, you are being polite. You saved us again. It is too late for us to thank you. If there is anything we can help, just say it."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang, thank you for saving us. Just say it directly, and we will do our best to help."

"Do you want us to help you, Mr. Zhang?"

heard the words.

Without ink, Zhang Wei said bluntly:

"Help me get some blood transfusion kits, and blood transfusion tools, by the way... what blood type are you?"

The last sentence was Zhang Wei speaking towards the blasphemer.

As soon as the words came out.

The blasphemer's entire face changed, and he stared at Zhang Wei as if he were looking at a devil.

【Ding! The blasphemer is terrifying, you must be the devil! 】

[Host obtains system points +160]

In the end, under the threat of death and Zhang Wei's smile, even if he didn't want to say it, the blasphemer could only falter and say:

"I, I have blood type O."

Then the blasphemer saw it. When he said this, Zhang Wei was obviously relieved, and said to himself:

"O-type blood, luckily it's not a rare blood type. It should be easy to get this kind of blood bag. Mr. Navesley and Matt, please help me get more O-type blood. As much as you want, as soon as possible, I need it urgently."

Wei Sili and the others heard the corners of their mouths twitch, apparently already vaguely guessing what Zhang Wei was going to do.

subsequently.

Zhang Wei opened the demon circle that sealed the church, watched Wei Sili and the others go out, and immediately turned to the blasphemer:

"Let's continue, don't be afraid, my medical support has been arranged for you, you won't die."

【Ding! The blasphemer wanted to grab his hair with both hands and yell hysterically... Devil, you devil! ! 】

[Host obtains system points +180]

...

the other side.

a place.

As far as the eye can see, the land is dry and devastated, and the earth is cracked with many dense deep ravines. In the ravines, endless flames as thick as magma are spewed out, and there are screams from time to time, and the sky is dyed. It has become fiery red, corpses are everywhere, and ghost cries and screams echo all year round, which has become the main theme here.

This is western hell.

at this time.

In this frightening purgatory area, on a fissure filled with magma flames, there is a black castle suspended.

There are many devil creatures around, and when they look towards the black castle, they all show awe or fear.

As the 'natives' who lived here all the year round, they knew very well what was in that castle. The nobles of hell lived there, and they were also companions who had fought with Satan, the lord of hell. It was a territory of fallen angels.

can be seen.

Different from the brutal purgatory outside, the black castle is elegant and noble, with enchanting female devils singing and dancing there, serving a group of people in luxurious costumes with black wings on their backs.

at this time.

A robust fallen angel with a glass of red wine spoke:

"It's such a pity. If I knew I shouldn't be late for this party, otherwise Miluou wouldn't be there first and let him go to the world."

His words come out.

The fallen angels around smiled:

"De Garp, your temper is still not elegant. When we go this time, we don't mean whoever is more capable will go out. It's a lottery, and Milouu is selected."

Not long ago, as the nobles of hell, the fallen angels held a party here, but it was different from the past. This time, a door of summoning from the world appeared unexpectedly. The fallen angels were very happy about this. Hell has long been enough , One after another wanted to go to the human world, but it was a pity that only one summoning gate could go, so they drew lots to let a fallen angel go.

De Garp sighed:

"I don't know what's going on in the world now. I heard from some summoned devils that the world is very interesting now, and it's all fun and delicious."

"Haha, indeed, I've also heard those devils say, it's okay, just wait for Miluou to come back and ask him. After all, we fallen angels, unlike devils, cannot stay in the world and have to go back to hell."

Another fallen angel responded.

De Garp nodded:

"Although we can't stay for too long, we can stay for a day or two at least...Huh? Eh, Miluou is back? No, it's not the return portal, but the summon portal."

Just as De Garp was speaking, all the fallen angels, including him, sensed something and turned in one direction in amazement, only to see faint whispers echoing like devils over there, interweaving a portal to hell in an instant.

I thought it was Miluou who came back, but now it seems that it is not. It seems that someone is calling the fallen angel.

see.

De Garp was excited:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect someone to call, everyone, let me go this time."

Immediately afterwards.

After a while of promises and paying some treasures to the fallen angels, Dejap got the chance to go to the summoning portal.

De Garp was gearing up for a fight and said with a smile:

"Looking at the pattern of this portal, it's the same person who summoned Mileo. Haha, it seems that this summoner is quite powerful, and he can actually summon two fallen angels, but is there any trouble? It's okay, a believer in Satan Ah, this fallen angel has come to help you and Milio."

The words fell.

De Garp waved at the fallen angels and entered the portal:

"Everyone, I'm going, wait for me to bring you a special product from the world, hahahaha."

Watching Dejiapu disappear into the portal.

While all the fallen angels showed elegant smiles, they were also envious.

"It's a pity, I really want to go to the world."

"I think there is no one here who doesn't want to go. It's just that this time it's cheaper than Dejiapu. Whoever asked him to give me the treasure, I like it very much."

"Indeed, De Jiapu was suffocated in hell. I didn't expect De Jiapu to take out these treasures in order to go to the world. He bleeds profusely."

"Actually, if I have these treasures, I would also like to pay for a chance to go to the world."

"Oh, yes, it's a pity. The main reason is that I missed this time. God knows how long it will take to summon the portal next time."

The fallen angels talked about it later, they were envious, but also deeply regretful.

for a while.

The atmosphere of the party, which was originally cheerful, has become a lot less interesting.

To this.

A fallen angel took the lead in picking up the goblet of red wine:

"Everyone, don't think about it. It will take a long time to summon the portal next time. Let's get together first... eh? Uh..."

The words are not finished yet.

The familiar devil's whisper sounded again, and the next moment, under the astonished gazes of the fallen angels, a summoning portal appeared again.

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