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Chapter 472 Take a deep breath,(1/2)

Three days passed quickly.

After all, hell is dry and nothing to water.

William and Lancelot had only walked out of the palace once, which was to become familiar with the escape route.

After discovering that nothing serious was happening, the two sat opposite each other in the devil's palace in a daze.

They never took out human food and dared not drink water. Fortunately, after becoming epic professionals, water is no longer a necessity.

As long as there is magic, it's enough.

No matter what attribute magic it is, it can satisfy the survival of two people.

As for the things sent by the palace servants, they were poured into the space ring and thought they had eaten them all. But the two of them didn't know that this method would make the devil in the kitchen think that they were foodies.

But before coming to this strange world, those seven days of training had already made caution and caution engraved in the depths of the two people's souls.

And with the arrival of the third day.

As the birthday celebration of the Belier Demon is about to begin.

A series of powerful auras that were enough to suffocate were constantly coming from afar, making many professions in the palace breathless.

That was the dark monarchs sending out signals that they were approaching.

Almost not long after.

A stream of light flashed through the red night sky.

Seventy-two gods and demons arrived at the same time.

Among them, the top twenty dark monarchs all exuded a terrifying aura.

As for the other gods and demons, although they are all in the legendary level, their own strength cannot be underestimated.

They seem to be here to send gifts, but they are actually declaring their sovereignty and majesty.

The main reason is that I don’t want others to underestimate them because of that contract.

However.

After that magnificent figure appeared, all visitors became extremely silent, and even 20 people except the Dark Monarch had to kneel on one knee, welcoming the visitors!

Because he is the Great Devil of Belier.

One of the seven monarchs of hell.

God of laziness.

This is a very handsome male demon with a hint of lazy face.

His demonic wings never appeared, and he looked more like a human with dark red skin.

However, his dark eyes proved that he was definitely not a human being.

Belier was wearing a lilac robe. He glanced at the guys in the territory with a calm expression. Basically, as long as he became a pro at the legendary level, he would not be too honest, and they all had their own ideas.

As for the 20 strongest dark monarchs under his command, they had long been rebellious.

If he hadn't signed a contract with them tens of thousands of years ago, he would have overturned his rule now.

He regretted it a little now. The contract was not signed strictly and could not control their hearts.

My mother was selling the ban, but she was still too young back then.

There were thousands of people in the banquet hall.

The lowest level of professions are all legends.

Twenty dark monarchs bent over and salute him.

Thousands of legends are about to kneel down at him.

The right to make male animals proliferate is the key reason why he is reluctant to tear down the contract, even though the guys in front of him have the idea of ​​forcing the ward.

"Get up, I'll show me that you all have gifts." Belier waved his hand lightly after sitting on his throne under the service of a legendary succubus.

"Yes." Thousands of people in the venue spoke out.

Belier found that their expressions were not happy, and suddenly laughed, and cursed with joy and impermanence: "Why are you doing so serious? Today is the birthday of my king for 70,000 years. Let me be happy."

"…………” In desperation, the other dark creatures could only grin, hold up the smile on their faces, and then line up to give the gift to the disgusting guy in front of them.

The atmosphere of the banquet was very strange.

But it is also normal.

Because although the other six monarchs were equally powerful, they never had a contract to bind other dark monarchs.

People rely on their hard power to make a consensus with their fists.

It's not like Belier, who only uses any conspiracy.

at the same time.

William and Lancelot also took action, first avoiding all the statues visible to the naked eye.

Because these stone sculptures are actually monitors with warning nature, for ordinary professionals, they will turn into monsters that become demons!

Two people can easily erase it, but it will trigger an alarm.

So they had to start digging holes in their own house.

Lancelot took a deep breath, feeling a little stimulating, and he was thinking about saying something to inspire fighting spirit.

But he found that William had dug a hole dozens of meters deep.

He even crawled out and pulled off a few of his leg hairs and said, "Let's go, be stunned at the critical moment?"

"Oh... Damn, is it so fast?" Lancelot scratched his thighs, and his leg hair was pulled off several times, but he even more amazed William's hand speed. In just a few seconds, he dug out such a deep hole.

"Nonsense, the attention of those big guys is now on guard against each other. If you don't dig now, you might be noticed later." William curled his lips and then used his mental power to link it with Lancelot to keep him paying attention to whether there is any error in the channel he digs.

Lancelot looked at the map and found William's burrow trajectory, which was really impossible to say a single mistake.

It's simply...perfect.

Proficiency is heartbreaking.

Because of these seven days of special training, for three of them, someone taught him how to dig tunnels in Pandimaninan Palace.

It is hard for Lancelot to imagine how hard William had to work so deeply to remember.

By the way.

The Pandimaninan Palace is the palace of the Great Demon King Belier. This palace is built next to the World-Destroying Volcano and is full of magma underground.

So the two of them couldn't dig too deep, not because they were afraid of being burned when they encountered the magma, but because they were afraid of the air pressure change caused by the magma, which alarmed the boss above their heads.

Among them, this authenticity is from the palace guesthouse to the Belier's bedroom building.

The two will have a total distance of 30,000 meters, and they cannot dig straight lines, just to avoid possible magma.

The depth must always be kept below 50 meters.

Because there is only this depth.

Only then will it not be easily perceived by the saints.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't need to enter Belier's bedroom building.

Because the contract was not in his space ring, not in his bedroom, nor in any other space, but in the magma in the underground space of the bedroom.

Bailier's defenses were done well.

But just as William said.

In the magical world, secrets hidden deep in the depths will also be discovered.

While digging, the two of them muttered with their mental power: "This guy seems a bit unpopular. This map may not be made by a legendary professional around him. Could it be that it was a succubus lover who was abused by him?"

William twitched his mouth, what have you seen recently, he just shook his head: "We don't have to worry about this, maybe it's a demon in the hands of the pope.

Anyway, let's just not underestimate this guy. Since he can become one of the seven monarchs of hell, his strength must be extraordinary. Even if we tore up the contract, he may not be killed on the spot when facing the attacks of twenty monarchs."

The two of them dare not speak Belier's name now.

After all, in such places and times, calling it a name is just looking for shit in the toilet with a lantern.

soon.

The two of them were not slow.

Or.

William's burrowing speed was far beyond Lancelot's imagination and beyond the speed at which he was in the training.

Um.

It's increased tenfold!

No matter what obstacles are ahead or wherever there is magma, he can not only easily avoid it, but also has the potential of a super excavator.

Lancelot couldn't help but think that if the dwarf had your hands, he would be able to serve as a magical tool...
To be continued...
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