The Death Knell

Su Ming ignored Satan's surprise, he smoothed out the folds on the bed, stood up and walked to Hela. She was still the same, with pale skin, black and green tight leather clothing, a complicated crown on her head, and the smell of dead spore flowers.

"Let's talk about it, why is it so proactively involved in this matter."

"It's more suitable to deal with Dracula, who is a dead person. I can help you, provided that the secret guest returns Tyr's soul to me." Hela folded her chest with her hands and raised her chin.

"I'm tired without the court minister? Yeah, Fenris really can't help you manage the country." Su Ming smiled, and Tyr was still holding on to the border of hell. The conditions he negotiated with Hela did not include his freedom.

It seems that after a few days, Hela can't stand it anymore. He used to be a hand-scraper, but now he has to do everything himself, and pain will follow.

"Don't divert the subject, you just say yes or no, going around in circles will only make me despise you."

Hela understood that she had suffered a loss at the time, but only noticed the good conditions, ignored Tyre's affairs, and fell into a trap.

"Then you can go, I don't like you." Su Ming spread his hands, and the princess' disease relapsed and went to Odin. What was it to call me?

If Hela didn't return to Tyre, she would definitely go back to support new followers, Tyre would be useless, but Su Ming would definitely not get used to her problems, thinking that the earth is still Midgard?

Hela immediately began to cast spells and was about to leave, but Satanna grabbed her and rolled her eyes.

"Don't rush away, if I bid you stay and help me?"

"Oh?" Hela showed interest. The relationship between the female demon lords should ease slightly. Their desire for aggression is not very strong, and they are basically squatting at home: "What else can you trade now?"

"Hehe, I can help you cut a piece of territory from my father's **** and expand your underworld, how about?"

Each **** does have a difference in size, but generally speaking, the demons don't live in such a large area, because the area of ​​those dimensions is almost endless.

But if you need to cast spells, or rely on **** to pay for it, a larger territory can provide more power. This is a matter of energy volume.

So Hela was moved, but she wouldn't believe Satan so easily.

"What are you going to do?"

Satanah fluffed her hair charmingly, and put it on Hela's body like a snake, rubbing her face with her face.

"After this incident, I regained my territory so that I had capital. Then I contacted Dimon, the three of us sent troops at the same time, and then bought Mephisto, Satanish, and others to be neutral... .... Marduk is not our opponent, only surrendering."

"Papa......" Su Ming applauded, with a relieved expression on his face: "Good plan, Marduk will definitely be proud of having successful children like you."

Satanna gave her a cute look, but the smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't help it. The devil was like this, so if you dare to raise children, you will have the consciousness of being backlashed by them.

What kind of family love, friendship, love, is all vain to the devil, only power is eternal. They only follow the original impulse in their hearts and follow their own desires.

And note that the prerequisite for their cooperation is that after Satana gets her **** back, if this condition is not established, then everything is for nothing.

If you want to get back her own hell, you must ask the secret guest to help, and the secret guest only listens to the death knell, so Hela can't even leave Su Ming alone.

This is a big pie in front of you, as if you can bite into it with hard work.

Hela walked a few steps back and forth in the room, pinching her pointed chin with her black nails, thinking, looking at Satan, and Su Ming again.

After a moment, she nodded.

"Deal."

So the two **** lords found Setorak as a witness to the contract, and the tyrant of the scarlet universe would not reveal the little things that he simply didn't care about.

"You go downstairs and wait for us for a while, we will set off with a change of clothes." Satanah cast a wink.

Su Ming stood up and left, passing through the two fragrances: "Hurry up, no makeup."

"We are not ordinary women, we don't need that, or do you plan to stay and watch us change?" Satanina licked her lips suggestively, and Hela's empty gaze was cast over.

Su Ming didn't pay attention to them at all, and walked away.

Seeing him leave, Hela began to cast spells, changing her outfit and headgear according to the style of earth clothing provided by Satan.

But Satanah herself took off cleanly, humming and changing into clothes that were easy to move, her huge **** shook Hela frowned.

"What do you think of the death knell?" Hela lowered her head, and she could clearly see her feet.

Satanah sprayed perfume all over her body like a bath and sniffed her arms with satisfaction. She still smiled: "Why it doesn't matter, but as long as you want to be active on the earth, you have to deal with him."

"So you intend to seduce him? I think it was unsuccessful." Hela turned her clothes into a black lady's suit and skirt: "He doesn't eat this one at all."

"How do you know if you don't try? Besides, he didn't express any objection?" Satanah put on a red dress on herself, and then took out a thick mink coat from the cabinet.

"I tried it, and he was not moved at all." Hela deformed the crown and took off his hair, **** his hair: "He is human, and he only likes humans."

"You? Seduced?" Satan was covering her mouth, and she kept shaking her head at Hela with the other finger: "You learn how to laugh first, but I think it's easier for you to consider **** him."

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Leaving the warm room, the four of them returned to the snow-covered road. Palem kept a distance from the two women. He hated the devil, but there was no way. He has been inseparable from the devil in his life.

Mordu was left in the eternal blood. After all, it was rare for him to relax. Su Ming added the clock for another twenty-four hours.

Of course, the money was paid to Satan. The pleasure seeker and the prostitute still settle the accounts without discussing any feelings.

Because thousands of dollars owed Satan’s favor is not good. Today, she asked her young lady to accompany the death knell attendant for free. Then when will the death knell next time let her do something for her for free?

Thinking about it, you know that you will lose money. Su Ming is not Gu Yi and does not have superb magical power. If he wants to protect the earth, then the method must be to use the **** lords to check and balance each other, and divide them through trades.

Isn't owing favors just reckless, for a little thing to ruin your fair reputation? not worth it.

So even though Modu seemed very happy, he could hear his excited cry outside the store, and Su Ming was determined not to owe favor.

The snow under his feet made a creaking sound, the wind gradually became stronger, and scattered snowflakes began to fall. He looked at the street light with Hela talking and laughing Satan:

"Do you know where there are vampires in the city? Blood Eaters."

Satan shook her head. She put her furry hat on her head and adjusted her long hair: "I don't know, even if they do, they won't dare to show up in front of me."

"Then your store is also named Blood of Eternal Life, false propaganda." Su Ming walked aside, Satan was in the middle, and Hela was separated by him.

"It's not just the blood of vampires that will live forever. My devil's blood is the same." Satan said naturally: "People think of vampires and think they are beautiful and noble, so business will be good. If I really get it. Dozens of succubus, they should be afraid again."

"In fact, from the point of view of origin, vampires are just a failure of the dark magic experiment. How can they be compared with our demons." Hela interjected coldly.

Su Ming shook his head helplessly. She was always there. When she mentioned Asgard, she became the Asa Protoss. When she mentioned the devil, she thought she was a demon.

Is there any self-knowledge? Although you are the lord of hell, you are not a demon, you are the living dead.

Satanah seemed unaware. She leaned her head on Hela's shoulder and hung it on her body. Hela's head was taller, and Satanah was like a pendant.

"Yes, blood races are obviously lower races, but humans think they are noble than demons. It's really stupid."

"Regardless of the race, life is noble only because of the path he practices." Su Ming held a different attitude to this. The world only looks at strength without seeing it.

"Chuch..." Hela let out a laugh from the corner of her mouth: "Do you think you are Odin? It seems like he would say it."

Satanah also hooked his arm, like a little girl going out with her parents: "You are walking with a prostitute and a dead body, and there is a devil on horseback behind you. This has nothing to do with nobility."

"But this is my way." Su Ming let her hold her arm, and took out the cigarette point with her other hand: "Say business, I'm looking for a blood clan now, and I must hurry."

Hela slapped Satanah's hand and put her into Su Ming's arms: "I'll come on, as long as you lock the dead in the city?"

"Except for the corpses that were dragged by wild cats and dogs, whether it is skeletons, zombies or vampires, they will find out and ask questions." Su Ming answered Hela's question.

"How do the skeletons ask? They don't even have a tongue~www.ltnovel.com~ Satanaki smiled and rubbed.

"Parham, can you speak skull and crossbones?" Su Ming turned to ask the ghost rider who was falling far behind him.

"I speak English, sir, there is no such language as skull and crossbones." The evil spirit knight took out a small hip flask from the trench coat, poured some wine into his mouth, and fastened his clothes to keep warm.

"Well, it seems that the work of communicating with Skeletons has to come from Hela."

Su Ming shrugged, and Satanah trembled with a quavering smile. It was a good sneer to ask the evil spirit knight if he could speak skull and crossbones, even Hela rolled his eyes secretly.

She didn't talk nonsense with the two, but walked to the sewer entrance on the side of the road, squatted down, and looked inside through the small fence.

Not knowing what she was confirming, she soon took off her gloves and pressed her white palm on the road.

A large amount of black mist rose up from her body, flowing into the sewer like a liquid, her lips kept moving, chanting something.