.315: Diaboro’s mind!

"boom"

In the dark and red world, hot pieces are constantly rolling, and the rolling magma around is shining brightly, but it is limited to the ground, and there is still endless darkness in the distance.

A pair of scarlet eyes looked ahead, and at its feet, a group of ferocious guys with ferocious faces and ferocious appearances were crawling, all of them trembling.

In front of the group of kneeling creatures was a human, trembling all over, which showed how fear he was in his heart.

"I'll ask your research, if?" Diaboro spoke slowly, and his huge body was immersed in the magma, but this extremely terrifying magma was like ordinary clear river water for Diaboro.

"Great Master, so far, any demon projection below level 40 has passed the test, but projections above level 40 will be imbalanced once they mutate due to the energy distribution. The most likely one is to go wild or even self-destruct. The subordinates are working hard to solve the problem," Bolatu said tremblingly.

"Hmph, level 40, the weakest destruction is tens of thousands of times stronger than them." Diaboro snorted coldly, and Bolatu's body lies lower.

"Great Master, there is no way, but I don't have enough materials in my hand. I beg my master to give me some materials. I can definitely break through the limit of level 40," Bolatu said while crawling on the ground.

"What material?" Diabolu said casually.

"The ore of hell, a kind of ore that has been turned into a black blood crystal in the human world. There are only so many in my hands. Please let the great master see it." Bo Latu held a crystal that was only the size of an eye in his hand. Diabo Luo Meowed a look and was stunned.

"Black Blood Crystal, this is clearly the magic blood stone of hell. This is the most important material for creating hell weapons. So that's it. No wonder human equipment is getting stronger and stronger. It turns out that it is to study our hell things," Diaboro said angrily.

For a moment, the demons crawling on the ground around them also began to denounce humans.

"That's right, humans, who are not strong enough, they actually use our hell things to study equipment."

"Damn humans actually use our hell things to study equipment. This is our hell things. Humble humans are not qualified to touch it."

"That's right, humble humans are not qualified"

The demons began to condemn humans one after another. Bo Latu, who was crawling on the ground, was almost exploding in his heart. He wanted to turn around and kill all the guys who were changing their minds when they saw the wind, but now he couldn't take action, so he could only act as if he didn't hear anything. { }

"Bo Latu, are you angry?" Diaboro suddenly asked, Bolatu's pupils suddenly shrank, then shook his head and quickly talked about his loyalty.

"Great Master, I am not angry at all. I am no longer a human being. What they say has nothing to do with me. Please forgive me. I will prove my loyalty with practical actions."

"But I still object to what they say. Humans are much smarter than demons." Bo Latu turned his head and looked at the group of guys behind him, and saw a group of demons glaring at Bo Latu.

"Fuck, Master, this person is still a human being. Please kill him. He is not from our hell."

"Yes, Master, I beg my master to allow me to kill him. He is not a man from hell, and must be on humanity."

"Yes, he must still be a human being. He is a human undercover agent. Just like the damn person named Matt, he must still be a human undercover agent."

"Shut up" Bo Latu turned his head angrily, roared at the group of demons who were constantly flattering, and then continued to crawl in front of Diaboro.

"Great Master, please listen to me. Everything I said is true. We have obtained almost all the dark gold equipment from humans, but how many of them have been successfully transformed?"

"I have been studying for nearly ten thousand years, but I still cannot create equipment comparable to dark gold equipment, let alone green sè suits. Even if I really hate humans, the facts will not change. Our demons' strength in forging is still not as good as humans."

Boratu said to Diaboro, but he was frightened. As long as Diaboro showed a little anger, the beasts behind him who were glaring at him would definitely attack.

"Speak on" Diaboro glanced at Bo Latu. Sure enough, Bo Latu was relieved, and then became alert again. Diaboro really saw through his thoughts.

"Great Master, since we cannot create weapons ourselves, why not capture a few human forgeators? Then, through the power of the Master, they turn them into demons. Isn't that our own people?" Bo Latu said with a flattering look.

Diaboro was lying in the magma, as if he was lying in a bathhouse. His huge eyes slowly closed and began to ponder. When the other demons saw Diaboro's appearance, they took back the words they wanted to scold, but they still glared at Bolatu, this humble human being from outside.

"You are a human being. You should know what are the most famous forging masters in human beings? I've found out their address for me." Diaboro suddenly looked up and said to Bo Latu, who immediately became happy.

"Yes, great master, I must figure out where each of the forgeers is. If possible, I will plunder a few of them to come and let the master experiment," Bolatu said loudly.

"Okay, you go down." Diaboro waved his hand, but Bolatu was stunned and looked at Diaboro awkwardly.

"I will have someone take the magic bloodstone for you, get out." Bolatu immediately praised Diaboro respectfully, then instantly tore open the crack in the space and walked out.

Back in the human world, Bo Latu's face was pale, looking at the things in his hand. Although he could freely travel through humans and hell, the sequelae was too great. Bo Latu immediately fell on the chuáng and fainted.

"Great King of Destruction, that human being is not trustworthy." A demon immediately said to Diaboro, who closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Yes, the great King of Destruction, what that human being said is simply unreliable. In the furnace of hell, the bloodstones are everywhere. How could it be the key to mutation?"

"That's right, it's not credible, the great king of destruction." A group of demons kept stumbled on Boratu, but Diaboro was unmoved.

Just as a group of demons was talking excitedly, Diaboro slowly raised his head and said to the group of demons.

"Then you go to the Hell Furnace to forge weapons. If you don't create dark gold equipment, I will kill you."

In one sentence, all the demons became as quiet as a cicada, and they didn't dare to say a word, looking at Diaboro tremblingly.

Diaboluo felt disdainful. Who is it? It can be said that it is the smartest among the seven brothers. Although it is the third among the three evil heads, even if it is the king of hatred and the military advisor of hell, Mephilis, who is still not as smart as Diaboluo.

Otherwise, how could Diaboro rescue Murphylis and even almost rescue Barr?

Unfortunately, his two brothers were too stupid, one was sealed, and Murphylis was almost wiped out and could never be resurrected. Fortunately, there was only one way to kill Mophelis and his brothers, sealing himself and others in the Soul Stone, and then smashing them with the Hell Furnace Hammer.

In this way, although Mephilis will not perish, he will never be able to enter the world of human beings forever. For human beings, it is equivalent to indirect destruction of Mephilis.

However, who is Diaboro? He summoned all the people of hell to surround the furnace of hell, and no angel can get close to it, let alone humans.

The 10 most powerful angels in heaven jointly charged more than thirty times and all returned. But everyone had to withdraw and bring Murphylis's soul stone back to the human world and continue to seal it.

Since then, the important xing of the Hell Furnace has appeared. Hell has almost concentrated all its troops in the Hell Furnace. However, the battle between Azmodan and Belia made the Hell Furnace empty, and it was almost succeeded by Kasha and others. It can only be said that it is a pity.

"Hmph, I want to seduce me into the human world and then catch me? Humans, you are still too monotonous. Do you think bolatu can really deceive me?" Diaboro thought with his eyes closed, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bo Latu had no idea that his intention was so mentally retarded in Diaboro's eyes. Diaboro was the one with the most thoughtful guy in hell. How could he be deceived by an undercover agent?

"Come on, don't give Bo Latu a few magic bloodstones." Diabolu waved his hand. He also had to rely on Bo Latu to study things, and of course he had to give him a safe attitude.

Biological mutation is something that Diabolu has been studying. When Diabolu thinks of the product after his failure, he can't help but feel scared.

Helplessly, Diaborot could only give this technology to the Fallen. Unexpectedly, there was a genius among the Fallen, and he really studied it.

From the corpse getting angry to Duriel, Diaboro has always seen it. The mutated technique is really good, which shocked it.

Perhaps, bolatu is the one who pushes himself to the peak of hell

"Wait, as long as my strength is enough, I will release you. Then we will not distinguish between you and me, and we will control this hell together." Diaboro stared into the distance, feeling excited in his heart.

Every demon has endless **, and as a demon king, ** is nothing more than 2, power and dominance of hell.

Azmodan proved his own life with practical actions, drove his brother out of hell, occupied one-third of the territory of hell, and confronted Diaboro.

And Diaboro looked into the distance...
Chapter completed!