Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 302 The Hatred of the Evil Monk

From that day, the evil monk 'Tomb' lost his lover, his parents, his only sister, and all his relatives and friends, only hatred remained in his soul.

It was purely an accident that Siegel came to his village.

At that time, evil monks were not evil monks.

An opponent who was defeated by him felt resentful. He found an ancient book of summoning devils from nowhere, and held the ceremony of summoning devils by himself.

The crude sacrifices and simple magic circle would normally only attract the weakest and weakest lemurs, at most acupuncture demons, and it is impossible to attract middle-level or above demons.

This accident came from the fact that the guy tricked the younger sister of the grave into a sacrifice. This seven-year-old girl has a pure and beautiful soul unimaginable by others, and a powerful talent so powerful that even the gods would pay attention to her.

In the end, it was Siegel who was recruited, a legendary peak pit demon.

Even if it's just a projection, it's not something that an ordinary village and the monks in this average temple can fight against.

Monks are brave.

The monks who have vowed to fight against evil since joining shouted "destroy the devil!"

This kind of courage-inspiring slogan is sometimes like a flare gun, making them forget their fear, full of strength, and rush forward with a roar.

But they forgot something called calm.

It's deadly! They angered a demon that was too powerful for them, and missed their only chance to survive.

The continuous fireballs like machine guns easily defeated them.

Watching the companions around him being scorched into charcoal by the blazing fire, they could smell the unpleasant and disgusting smell of scorched hair and flesh at a very close distance. The martial arts and courage they trained on weekdays were blown away.

That is a power beyond the mortal world.

When 'Tomb' arrived, what he saw was the limbs of the last young monk wrapped in fire snakes, flying past. The water on the originally thick limbs disappeared quickly, and the strong muscles turned into dried firewood. He let out a shrill scream, writhing his remaining body and rolling on the ground like a bug.

In less than ten seconds, he was dead, curled up on the ground, like a dead dog on the side of the road.

His sister also died. With his soul taken away, his thin body was paralyzed in a corner, no different from a broken puppet.

And his lover—she was impaled by several long bamboos and nailed to a wall.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

He charged forward and was mercilessly knocked down by a paw.

He rushed up again, and was mercilessly knocked down by the huge sharp claws again.

There is a reason why Siegel didn't kill Grave on the spot.

With the cold wind of the soul. The souls of his lover and sister emerged from Siegel's palm.

Their eyes widen. They stared at everything in front of them with horrified eyes, but they were powerless.

They opened their mouths and screamed silently. Are they trying to get their most respected and mighty brother (lover) to save her? Or let him run?

unknown.

However, under the absolute control of the high-level devils, the only thing they can do now is to cry helplessly and in pain.

'Grave' was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again.

If you can't run, just go. Crawl if you can't walk, roll if you can't crawl.

Use your legs if you don't have fists, use your teeth if you don't have legs.

'Tomb' has proved his perseverance with firm actions time and time again.

Unfortunately, they are not as strong as him.

Seeing that it was almost done, Siegel laughed wildly, and his red paw moved forward slightly.

Soon, burning flames wrapped around the 'grave', completely enveloping him from the inside out. Outside, only the painful figure of 'Tomb' could be seen struggling frantically in the flames, and finally the movements gradually stopped. back to death...

In the air, there was only the crackling of unextinguished flames.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

That was the last voice that Grave heard about his lover and sister.

Extreme despair, panic, sadness and pain devoured their last trace of reason at this moment. Their souls began to deform rapidly, rolling in the blue flames. shrink.

Finally, after the flames disappeared, what was left was a blue, crystal-clear sapphire, and the other was a red crystal shining with crimson brilliance and the power of the soul. No matter what kind it is, in Bator Hell, there is a unified name-the Soul Diamond.

This thing is the most valuable hard currency in the devil world.

Even though he found that 'Grave' was still alive, Siegel laughed wantonly: "You guy with tenacious vitality! For the sake of the two best soul gems that your sister and woman gave me, I won't kill you. Live with hatred for me? Maybe one day in the future, you can come to me again to seek revenge?"

The evil monk stared at Siegel, wanting to imprint every detail of his body in his mind, in the deepest part of his soul.

He said nothing.

"Very good eyes! Hateful eyes! I like this kind of eyes. With idiocy and ignorance! This kind of eyes that think they can seek revenge on me one day, but can come to me again with this kind of eyes, in In the past ten thousand years, there hasn't been one. Perhaps, you want to be the first?"

Because the lips had been burned together, the evil monk nodded fiercely.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. But with your ability, you are not qualified to know my name. You can find it yourself. By the way, unless you can kill me in Baator Hell, I will never die Yes! Bye, stubborn little guy. Hahahahahaha!" Amid wild laughter, Siegel's projection disappeared in a ball of flames.

'Grave' stared at the white cloth that was placed at Siegel's feet when Siegel left. It is the fabric of the fireproof clothing unique to their hometown. After being soaked in special dyes, it can play a very good role in fireproofing. Siegel didn't burn all the fabric, there was still a lot left, and the smell of Siegel remained on it...

Since that day, there have been fewer monks in the world, and more ones wrapped in old white cloths. An evil monk named 'Grave'.

Originally, he was not an evil monk, but he asked for more people and places. He became a wicked monk. Because whether it is the most powerful Sanctuary monk in the East, or the Justice Church on Ultron Continent, which is determined to eliminate the devil and all evil forces of the devil, no one person or organization will dare to go deep into hell to help destroy a devil with the blessing of the devil king lord.

This has nothing to do with belief and doctrine. Nothing to do with courage and kindness.

It's all a matter of possibility.

But what did Raven say?

The evil monk still clearly remembered that last month, after meeting the devil lord Melissa, Raven saw him again.

Raven said: "You want to kill the devil lord Siegel with your own hands, right? I can give you what your elders and the same clan can't give you. Even the three gods of justice can't give you. I can still give it. Isn't it just a devil lord Forget it, what’s the big deal. However, I want to hear you swear that if I give you a chance to kill Siegel, regardless of success or failure, you will become my most loyal minion in this life. Do you want to make a deal?”

"Be specific. What kind of opportunity was that?"

"You have ten minutes. I can guarantee within ten minutes. Even Siegel's boss, Levistus, will not have a chance to stop you. Except for the devils Siegel recruited himself, no other devils will come help him."

I still remember that moment, the evil monk himself trembled with excitement.

"What about in ten minutes?"

"Then I will be very disappointed in you. Siegel will definitely die, but it has nothing to do with you. There will be a powerful existence to fill the knife for you."

The evil monk is fanatical: "Raven, you are indeed supernatural. If you really do it, then after revenge, I will be your sharpest minion. Even if you want me to launch a suicide charge against Tyr's kingdom of God, I will Did it without hesitation."

Raven smiled.

The evil monk still remembered Raven's smile. It was a smile of absolute confidence and victory.

What happened next was amazing.

Raven even fooled another devil king Gracia through Melissa to deal with Siegel's biggest backer.

Nothing exists to bother.

Pure one-on-one.

The moment he rushed forward, the evil monk shouted: "Siegel, you bastard! Do you still remember the village you slaughtered in the village on the coast of Moyu that year?"

Siegel's face covered with red scales was suddenly a little dazed, and then he remembered.

"Hahahaha! You are the kid who didn't get burned by me? You actually have the ability to come here? It's amazing! It's amazing! Hahahaha! I still remember that your sister and woman's soul quality is great! I changed it in the market The two top erinias played for three full months! Yes! The erinias who are a little worse than your bitch boss!"

Obviously, Siegel regarded the evil monk as a madman who sold himself to Gracia.

The evil monk didn't care, and shouted heartily: "I'm coming!"

"Cut. It's not just to die."

However, Siegel was dumbfounded.

Just tasted the breath of the evil monk. He is only at the beginning of legend, and his breath is still quite unstable.

In Siegel's eyes. This is another idiot who was dazzled by hatred, completely lost his mind, and couldn't even evaluate the comparison of the strength of the enemy and ourselves.

The deep hell fiend focused on the duel between the two demon kings on the main battlefield, but casually summoned two elite bone demons to play with the evil monk.

The bodies of the two bone demons exploded like pieces of glass smashed by a hammer, and splashed all over the sky. This scene happened too quickly. Siegel didn't have time to react, so he could only instinctively summon the second devil, a middle-ranked legendary ice devil.

Unfortunately, it was too hasty.

This Ice Demon, which is obviously quite strong, but covered in ice and bone spurs, just appeared from the void after being summoned. He was thrown in front of him by the evil monk, and his fists rained down from the sky.

This ice demon with legendary strength and experienced countless bloody battles was instantly hit in the face, and the violent combo directly penetrated its abdominal cavity. It was broken into two pieces along the middle, and the remaining parts were all turned into ice crystal powder. Its ugly head was blown out, and it bounced on the ground for several times before returning to death.

"Sanctuary powerhouse!?" Siegel looked at the vengeance seeker with disbelief.

"Siegel, are you ready to accept the flames of my revenge?" The evil monk pulled off the cloth on his face, revealing the burned face. (to be continued ~^~)

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