Chapter 1005 Let Me Talk About Business

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The master of the devil's contract.

The demon that rules the plane of hell.

Hell Merchant.

Lord of Hell, Don Crowley.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

But, the next moment.

Still broken.

"boom!!!"

Terrifying devilish energy erupted in front of Lin Fan, and a pitch-black devil claw with a height of ten feet spewed out from the ground, directly dispersing the sword like a beam of light!

The ground cracked.

The black air flew wildly, and the pitch-black magic circle reflected a strange luster.

In that abyss, a door slowly rose.

The gate is black, the black of hell, with fire and demons carved on it.

The soul struggled in pain in the flames, and the demon showed a ferocious smile.

The door knocker is a grinning ghoul, sticking out its tongue in welcome.

Door of hell.

The legendary gate to hell.

Countless disasters in the God Realm all started with the appearance of this door. In the story of God Realm, this gate means disaster and evil.

The only thing that lowers the standard is that the legendary gate to hell leading to the abyss and evil is now pasted with a beaming couplet.

Shanglian: "Diligent hands and feet at the counter at the business station".

The second couplet: "Respond to the customers with a sincere smile in front of the store."

Banner: "Great Opening".

There is also a bronze plaque hanging on the door, which reads: "Hell famous brand - Hell Soul Dream Realization Co., Ltd."

The majestic gate of hell has been labeled so messy, and it is about to open...

It's a bit ruined.

"Squeak~"

With a dry voice, the gate of hell slowly opened.

The evil breath spewed out in an instant, and the black air ran around with painful faces, as if they were about to escape, crying and wailing.

Those are the souls forcibly gathered by hell.

through that door.

Lin Fan saw a scarlet world.

Coke, blood, and fire.

And at this moment.

"Hehe," came a kind laugh, "I said, you are mine."

"You still don't believe it."

"I haven't called my name yet."

The abyss opened its mouth, and the king of hell came from hell.

A fat middle-aged man walked out of the gate of hell with a smile.

There are no ferocious demon horns, no violent evil spirit, and no terrifying demon body.

Only a fat figure, a bald forehead, slightly gray hair, and an expensive suit.

The fat and friendly fat face is wearing gold-rimmed glasses, which looks amiable and gentle. When he smiles, his fat is piled up, and his two small eyes are also squinted.

He still had a gold watch in his hand, the tie on his chest was neat, and his height was only a little over 1.6 meters. He was not tall and fierce at all, and he didn't feel oppressive at all.

He is a mediocre middle-aged fat man. If others see him, they will only think that he is a shrewd and kind little businessman, and they will not think that he is the king of hell at all.

after all.

King of Hell.

In the previous years, it has always been synonymous with cunning, insidious, tyrannical, and evil.

But the fat man in front of him is indeed the king of hell!

"Yo," Crowley slowly walked out from behind the gate of hell with a stack of documents. Seeing Lin Fan's appearance at this time, he was slightly taken aback: "How did it become like this?"

"If your soul hadn't changed, I almost wouldn't have recognized you."

Crowley frowned and looked at the werewolf in front of him.

It's not Crowley's fault, it's because Lin Fan has turned into a werewolf at this time, his appearance has changed drastically, and he was burnt by Lucifer's holy sword. taste.

If Lin Fan hadn't crushed the werewolf consciousness, he maintained his sanity with a madness that was even more terrifying than the werewolf instinct.

At this time, Lin Fan's soul would be twisted into a werewolf without emotion.

"Why are you still making a move?"

Crowley also sensed that something was wrong at this time,

He raised his head to look at the ferocious and terrifying angel and demon, but there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he smiled and smoothed things over and said, "What's the matter, can't we just sit down and have a chat? Do we have to fight and kill?"

"Crowley." Lucifer slowly dissipated the huge body of the angel and demon, waving sixteen broken wings, holding the sword of judgment in his only left hand, looking down at Crowley: "You want to stop me?"

"Hey, Lord Lucifer is here too... Hey, why did you get beaten up like this?"

Seeing Lucifer's appearance, Crowley was also slightly taken aback, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and showed a complicated smile.

Lin Fan was beaten like this. Although he was a little shocked, he understood after seeing that the person who shot was Lucifer.

Can happen.

Lucifer, was beaten like this?

Not to mention the shattered black and clean demon armor, the long golden hair was even more messy.

The sixteen pitch-black wings that symbolized the identity of the fallen angels were even more broken.

The most important thing is that there is blood on the left shoulder. A huge blood hole runs from back to front, almost piercing through the heart. There is also a wound on the shoulder exuding killing power.

As a businessman, Crowley has excellent eyesight. He could tell at a glance that this blow almost shattered Lucifer's heart, and Lucifer had no choice but to stab the first blade into his body to block the attack from behind came the blade.

To know.

Lucifer, but original sin of arrogance!

They came from the fall of the angels. As the seven great angels among the creation angels, they have the power bestowed by the God of Creation and have the body of an archangel.

Even among the seven demon kings of hell, they are the ones that other demon kings dare not offend.

Moreover, this guy is not only powerful.

More raging ambition, his ambition, not even hell can satisfy him.

But Lin Fan was able to...

"A sixth-level god beat you like this?" Crowley laughed.

Lucifer's face darkened, but he was too lazy to say anything. He looked down at Crowley, and raised the sword of judgment again with a blank expression: "Whoever stops me, die."

"Oh," Crowley, who is obviously the king of hell, seemed like a good-natured old man at this moment, rubbing his hands together, and said with a flattering smile, "Don't fight like this, I, I didn't come here stop you."

"Don't stop me?" Lucifer frowned.

"Like I said, I'm just a businessman. I'm definitely not here to stop you. I'm not good at fighting." Crowley pushed his glasses, as cautious as a small businessman, "I'm just here to do business. It's just a business."

"so."

"Let me say a few words to Lin Fan first. If I can't give you a satisfactory answer in a while, I won't stop you." Crowley blinked shrewdly, "Can you?"

Looking at the king of hell in front of him, Lucifer was silent for a moment: "Five minutes."

There was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Crowley turned his head to look at Lin Fan, rubbed his hands and smiled, "You boy...hehe, you can really cause trouble, and you even provoked this guy."

Lin Fan looked at Crowley with a complicated face: "The more you look at you, the less you look like the king of hell. How can you be overwhelmed by Lucifer when you appear domineering? Shouldn't he listen to your orders?"

Lin Fan was really confused.

I thought I called out the king of hell. After Crowley appeared, why didn't he pin Lucifer to the ground and beat him up first?

That's all right, but put on a cautious look, like a small businessman begging a general to stop.

And the atmosphere at this time has become very strange.

Originally, it was a desperate fight, but when this guy appeared, the life-and-death battle suddenly turned into a negotiation meeting... It was as if this fat man had some kind of magical power, and he was always negotiating business with people wherever he went.

"Ham, the king of hell is useless." Crowley smiled modestly, rubbed his chubby face, and said with a shrewd smile, "I'm just a businessman from hell."

"Okay, let's get down to business."

"I can almost guess why you guys fought."

"I know why you called me out."

Crowley slowly handed over the contract in his hand, and said with a smile, "Now, the time has come."