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I am a powerful tenth-order Hellfire Lord, and I am very panicked now.

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The third time I tried to retract my hand, but was caught by the human beings on the other side of the space fissure, the Hellfire Lord who was summoned couldn't help but feel a sudden heartbreak, regretting why he just responded to the elf's call .

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The abyss summoning technique used by the other party is not the kind of summoning ability that must be performed after signing a contract. If you are not interested, you can completely ignore the contract, but directly divide the summoning mark and replace it with a ninth-order one. The number of [Obsidian Hellfire] and the like does not necessarily have to be shot in person.

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However, there has been no major movement in the Abyss of Hellfire for the past two days, which made my hands very itchy, and I didn't catch anything good, so I responded to the large-scale sacrifice promised by the other party, and stretched out my hand according to the agreement. , to give that elf's enemy a fist.

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In the end, after he finished punching, the human not only had nothing to do, but even locked his arm with his backhand and began to pull desperately to the other end, unable to break free no matter how hard he tried.

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And when he tried to retract his hand for the fourth time, but was staggered by the person on the other end, he realized that the space rift created by the **** elf was becoming more and more unstable. .

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Compared with the Abyss of Hellfire, the space wall of the Aofa Continent is not generally thick. If the elf did not provide the beacon, it would be impossible to tear it apart at its own level, and this also means that, When the space of the Austrian continent begins to bridge, his arm will definitely be cut off directly!

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So... Damn it, you're a tier eight elf, are you crazy to provoke such an opponent!

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Feeling the huge pulling force on the other side of the space fissure, which can completely stabilize his own end, the Prison Fire Lord was so anxious that he roared and filial piety again and again. of abuse.

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However, to the great surprise of the Prison Fire Lord, after hearing the curse he had originally just vented, the human on the other side of the space fissure was slightly taken aback, and then he started cursing back in demonic language, even listening to the accent as if he was still TM is local.

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Since we can communicate, it would be even better!

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Brother, let me go! I'm just making some extra money. We are all civilized people. We really don't need to fight and kill. You can mention any conditions.

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Hearing the hometown dialect, the Hellfire Lord couldn't help but be overjoyed. Although the Hellfire family is powerful, because the source of their strength is their own body, they do not have the ability to recover at a high speed compared to most abyss demons.

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Once the important limbs and torso are damaged, although it will not be completely unconnected, even if you kill a ninth-order descendant and attach its arm to yourself, if you want to raise this arm back to the tenth-order level, at least It also takes thirty years to start.

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That was thirty years!

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Thinking of this, the Lord of Hellfire couldn't help but grit his teeth, and a purplish red fire spurted out of his mouth. In the next second, he resolutely admitted his cowardice, and took the initiative to ask the other party what conditions he wanted before he would let go.

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"The Age of Rebirth"

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Although this time is not long compared to the lifespan I can hardly see to the end, but in the abyss where wars are happening every moment, a tenth-order hellfire with no arms, maybe it will stop at any time. Being watched.

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So even if it's a bit embarrassing to take the initiative to confess, but compared to his own life, his face is a fart! Not to mention the trivial conditions, in order to keep your arm, as long as you don't lick the ditch for the other party!

And when the Hellfire Lord was half-kneeling next to the spatial rift, and with the gentlest voice in his life, after negotiating with the other party politely, he suddenly felt that a lick was not completely unacceptable.

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"No... why?"

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After listening to the terms of the contract offered by William, the Prison Fire Lord suddenly became anxious. Someone who signed a contract with a warlock is an enshrined master. If I signed a contract with you according to these terms, it would simply be spending money. what!

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"A great warlock like you, what kind of contract do you want me to sign? You go to the eleventh-level demon god!"

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I really don't know where I got into the other person's eyes. The Lord of Hellfire almost wanted to kneel down and beg him, and suggested from the bottom of my heart:

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"If you can guarantee your loyalty and make two large-scale sacrifices every year, the twelfth-order demon gods will not be hopeless! At that time, people will share whatever you want, and they will be better than looking for something like me. Strong? If you don't have a way, I can introduce you to the pain of the twelfth order..."

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"Stop talking nonsense, I like to find weak people! Just say whether to sign or not!"

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Glancing in the direction of the female elf, he found that she was already foaming at the mouth due to the huge consumption of maintaining the space rift. William immediately accelerated the progress of the negotiation, and directly sent the final message to the other side of the Hellfire Lord in devilish language. ultimatum.

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"Hurry up, summoning you can only let you launch an attack once, and she can't hold it anymore! You know what will happen if you drag it on, but I don't care, anyway, you can get a tenth-order no matter how bad it is. Devil's Arm!"

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After hearing William's unreasonable threat, the Lord of Hellfire wished that he could directly cross countless spaces and actually visit the Austrian continent in person, and fight this **** to the death! I even thought about giving up my arms altogether. The big deal is just death, we don't get angry!

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But... it's better to die than to live, isn't it?

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When the fissures in the surrounding space were getting smaller and smaller, and he had already started to destroy his arm, the Prison Fire Lord finally chose to follow his heart with a sullen expression on his face.

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It's a shame to be forced to be a dog, but the sense of honor is a rare thing in the endless abyss. Such a shameful guy, I'm afraid he was killed 800 years ago, and it's impossible to live until now. , and nothing matters.

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Forget it, I will endure it!

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According to the conditions set by the human, the Lord of Hellfire signed the most demanding contract among the demons with a face full of regret. However, the target of being squeezed this time has changed. It is not the humans who are trying to gain power. , but the hapless self.

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It's all to blame for this **** elf! you wait for me!

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I... I'm afraid I'm not caught in some kind of mysticism?

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Seeing that William used brute force to hold back the tenth-order demon he had brought in, and then forced the other party to sign an extremely harsh contract, and just released it and put it back, the female elf who was also a warlock was suddenly stunned. Lost.

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You have worked hard, and even the eldest father, who was called by luck, was accepted by others as a dog on the spot?

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