Vol 2 Chapter 803: The Betrayal of Asazil

The ferocious heart was beating continuously, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.
If you look closely, you will find that there seems to be a deep gloom in the blood vessels of the heart that is constantly rotating, just like blood...
That is the original power of the plane of hell.
This heart is the core of Azazel's life, and it is also the core of that incorporates the origin of the first layer of hell!
Coming to the front of the heart, Eve gently stretched out his hand.
He covered his palms on his heart, and muttered obscure demon words silently.
That was what Azazli told him in the form of an oath that could rely on the core of to temporarily gain control of the plane of hell.
With Eve's singing, the heart burst out with a dark red light, and the violent beating sound began to echo throughout the palace.
And in the dark, Eve felt as if she had some kind of connection with the heart in an instant, and a huge amount of information poured into her mind.
That is information about the first hell.
At this moment, he briefly became the "master" of the first hell!
But, before Eve can continue to do something, an accident happened.
Under Eve's somewhat surprised gaze, the ferocious heart suddenly stretched out granulation, which began to grow continuously along his arm, and soon enveloped most of his body.
The control that had just been gained was quickly deprived, and at the same time, the familiar breath rose from the heart.
An illusory figure rose slowly and appeared in mid-air.
The hideous double horns, the head-like head, is exactly Asazil.
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He glanced at Eve playfully, and said with a grinning smile:
"Under the crown of the Lord God, thank you for releasing me."
Eve glanced at the granulation that was constantly eroding her body, then glanced at the proud Asazil, and raised her eyebrows slightly:
"Azazel?"
Asazil laughed loudly:
"Hahaha! I didn't expect it? I left my core behind when I left the plane of tens of thousands of years ago. As long as someone touches it and tries to gain control of the plane, it will be triggered. My forced resurrection! This is the power of the origin of the abyss, no one can stop it!"
Eve frowned.
He sensed the demon maze in the world of Seggs, and found that Asazil in the palace had disappeared automatically, turning into a pool of blood, causing the demons in the palace to be in chaos...
"Are you trying to betray me?"
He whispered softly.
"Hey, Uktra Hill, you're really going back more and more alive, don't you really believe in the devil's allegiance?"
Azazel was mocking.
As he said, his smile became more and more ferocious:
"I really want to thank you... If Belushi Bab they come, relying on their understanding of the core of hell, they might see through my back hand... The gods are coming, maybe directly If I choose to destroy the core, I will lose the chance of resurrection..."
"Only you...hehe will surprise me."
Facing Azazler's triumphant gaze, Eve's expression flashed with disappointment.
He sighed secretly:
"It seems that I am passionate about myself."
"No, this is stupid!"
Azazel laughed.
After laughing, He said viciously:
"Uktra Hill, I have been detained for such a long time, today you can use your incarnation to pay for it!"
After speaking, Asazil roared and rushed towards Eve, swallowing him in his disappointed gaze...
In the next second, the flame engulfed the entire palace.
Hide outside the space of the core of hell.
Suddenly, a red light burst through the sky, and the volcano erupted violently.
A palpitating breath slowly rises...
The dark clouds were tumbling, the earth trembling, and accompanied by a earth-shattering roar, a huge horned demon opened the crater and appeared on the battlefield.
His height is nearly one thousand meters, covering the sky and the sun.
With his appearance, the dark clouds of the entire first were tossed, lightning and thunder, seeming to welcome the return of their king...
At the same moment, all the demons who were born in the first hell, or the demons who swore allegiance to the seventh demon, felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts, and an indescribable fear appeared. To their hearts...
Perceiving the shocking power, the players who had already fought with the devil couldn't help but glance behind them, and then stared in amazement:
"Old man?"
The exaggerated height cannot see the whole body, but with their understanding of a certain demon god, they can still recognize it from some details...
After all, I don’t know how many times I have brushed it.
As if he heard the calls of the ants below, Asazli slowly lowered his head.
The tall figure, pointed ears, gorgeous equipment, and the expression of that hippie smile.
That nightmare-like posture suffocated the devil's breath that was as high as a kilometer, and almost shivered.
Especially, the amount of horror...
But soon, he reacted, and his current self was no longer what he used to be.
The subconscious fear made Asazli annoyed.
The scenes of being abused by the elves in the time of being sealed flashed through his mind, and his heart... anger rose.
Looking at the players, Azazel's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty.
He grinned, preparing to kill these nasty guys one after another, but his heart moved and stopped again.
"No, it's just too cheap to kill you once, and I want to make you worse than dead...I want to build a maze of elves on the plane of hell, so that you can experience the ‘happiness’ of being used as tools!
He murmured with a grin.
After speaking, Asazil waved his big hand, and a dark red light shrouded the ground, enveloping all the players participating in the battle.
The players only felt that an evil force poured into their bodies, causing them to instantly lose control of their bodies.
Upon seeing this, the demon who was fighting with the players lit up.
Some simple-minded fools who only know about killing roared and prepared to take the opportunity to attack, but as soon as they took action, the whole person trembled slightly and collapsed into a blood mist...
Above the sky, Asazil slowly retracted his gaze and sneered:
"My prey is something you beasts can touch."
After speaking, he looked at several mythical dragons headed by Myrell.
Myrell looked solemn.
He glanced at each other with Mars and other dragons, nodded secretly, and at the same time made a long cry, rushing towards Asazil.
And Azazel sneered, and the dark red light spread around him...
That is his simulated realm of God.
No, at this moment, it can no longer be called the Simulated God's Domain.
Controlling the core of and being located in the first layer of hell, this is his real realm!
and the Fallen God's Domain.
Shrouded by that light, the expressions of several mythical dragons changed slightly, and a trace of redness flashed in the dragon's pupils.
With a long scream, Myrell opened his Black Dragon God Realm in time.
However, Azazel only stretched out a hand and pointed lightly at them.
The dark clouds in the entire sky suddenly condensed, turning into a tornado and attacking several mythological dragons. The four mythical dragons, including Myrell, had no resistance at all. They were wrapped in the black tornado and imprisoned. power……
In the plane of hell, the devil is the ruler.
The plane of is equivalent to the kingdom of the devil!
And with the blessing of the power of the abyss, the demon is almost invincible in his own plane of hell, and is more powerful than the true in his own realm!
With the Demon God stationed in hell, no one can conquer his plane...
At this time, Asazil's strength has returned to the peak of medium divine power, and under the blessing of abyssal power, as long as he is still in the first hell, even if it is strong divine power, it is definitely not his opponent!
In other words, He is invincible at this moment.
Feeling the turbulent power in his body, the corners of Asazli's mouth raised and he laughed.
After suffering for tens of thousands of years, and being tortured for countless days by the guy Uktrahir, He finally came back!
At this time, the three demon gods including Beilu Saibab also rushed from afar.
Looking at his huge body and feeling the terrifying power in his body, the expressions of the three demon gods changed slightly:
"Azazel?"
Hearing their voices, Asazil slowly turned his head.
The two sides looked at each other, and Azazel squinted his eyes and said with a grin:
"You three grandchildren, do you want to beat Grandpa's idea?"
"you!"
The three demons were furious.
But looking at Azazel's unreliable look, their eyes flashed with jealousy...
Belusabab squinted his eyes and stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled:
"Azazel, haha... Congratulations on your return home."
After speaking, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
After speaking, Beilu Saibab did not hesitate, turned and left the battlefield with the myth of the abyss belonging to him.
He was here at the core of hell.
Now that Asazil returned, he had no chance, and naturally he would not be willing to stay here any longer.
The demon gods Mamen and Belial took a deep look at Asazil, then turned and left with a sneer.
In a short while, the breath of the three demon gods completely disappeared in the first hell, and even their abyss army began to recede with the abyss myth...
Asazil withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, with an expression of pride.
As the master of the first hell, as long as he is here, no one can defeat him.
Strong divine power is not good either!
However, when his gaze swept across the devastated battlefield on the earth, his arrogant gaze turned deep...
This time, even if he returned, the entire first layer of would be greatly injured, and I don't know when he will recover.
Thinking of this, Azazel looked into the distance again, the legion of petitioners shrouded in holy light, and dozens of sacred figures in the sky.
His eyes directly met the three most powerful among them.
"The seventh demon...Azazli."
Seeing the stalwart figure, Eternal Lord Itor narrowed his eyes.
The two sides looked at each other, the atmosphere gradually stagnated, and it seemed that the battle would erupt in the next second.
But soon, Eteo took the lead to withdraw his sight.
His gaze swept across the elves and dragons on the ground that were imprisoned by the demon gods, and across the sparse army of demons under Asazil, and shook his head:
"It's boring."
After speaking, his figure slowly dissipated.
And with him dissipating, there are other true human gods and angel legions who have descended.
Lord of War frowned slightly.
He glanced at the provocative Asazil, then glanced at the elves on the ground, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally snorted and dissipated his incarnation.
Only the Guardian of the Starry Sky took a meaningful look at Asazil, and there seemed to be a trace of pity in his eyes, which made Asazil very uncomfortable.
However, after the two powerful divine powers disappeared, he did not stay for long, and also dissipated the incarnation.
Gradually, even the army of the gods who attacked the plane of slowly retreated...
It wasn't until the last petitioner left through the light gate that Azazli slowly withdrew his sight.
He breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxed.
The power of the gods attacking the first plane of is terrible...
Although he is the master of the first hell, he is almost invincible here with the help of the power of the abyss, but he is not really fearless.
If the army of the gods insisted on attacking and was willing to spend a great price to surround and suppress him, he would be really in trouble.
Maybe... it's really possible to fall.
Although it can be resurrected after the fall, the first layer of may be more severely damaged.
In the worst case, if the gods are really willing to work hard, at the cost of the fall of some of the gods, it may really be possible to destroy the first layer of hell...
Fortunately, the gods are not monolithic, and their original purpose of attacking the abyss has been achieved.
"Hey... now, I don't know how many subsidiary planes I will lose."
Looking at the dilapidated first layer of hell, Asazil lamented.
The number of subsidiary planes is directly linked to the strength of the Demon God. Although the first level of has been preserved, Asazir, who suffered heavy losses in the Legion, has no power to control those subsidiary planes anymore.
He had no doubt that the three guys in Belushibabu ran so fast, and it was precisely for his subsidiary planes.
After all, if you can't get the core of hell, can't you still get the abyss plane?
The war between the demon gods is nothing more than a battle for the abyss plane.
Thinking of this, Asazil clenched his fists again:
"It's all the of Uktra Hill! If he hadn't sealed me tens of thousands of years ago, how would I have fallen to today!"
His eyes were full of anger.
Looking down, Asazli looked at the imprisoned players again with a grin.
He is ready to tidy up these guys and get some capital from these guys first.
"Huh, UU reading www.uukānshu.com Uktrahir, everything you did to me, I will retaliate sooner or later!"
Azazel bitterly and authentically.
However, as soon as this sentence was finished, an ethereal sigh resounded behind him:
"Your anger is really not small..."
Hearing this sound, Azazel shivered subconsciously, and almost jumped up reflexively.
But soon, He reacted.
I am no longer the hapless guy who was sealed in the Maze of the Demon God.
Azazel slowly turned around and looked behind him, only to see a sacred and beautiful figure floating in the air.
It was Eve.
Assazli raised his eyebrows and sneered:
"Uktra Hill, you dare to send an avatar in now?"