The ceiling above was lifted in half, and the crowd was stunned.

In the next second, sharp screams one after another, a group of naked people fleeing around, the scene is extremely chaotic.

Su Ke and Isxia are no longer there.

From the moment they first appeared, they used the wind to head south towards the border of the market town.

Soon, they found the weird stone statue guarding the mist, and many people were surrounded by them.

The two also stopped here, and now the Green Apple is undoubtedly seeking a dead end. Although the stone statue cannot disperse the dense fog, it can reduce the impact to a certain extent.

In the night, the huge monster roared, and the tornado around it swept the mist, making the air cold as ice.

The sound of artillery fire and explosives exploded from all around, but it seemed difficult to knock it down.

At this time, Su Ke saw a man who appeared to be escaping from the north, standing next to the stone statue in a panic expression, with a rolled up picture under his arm.

It's Beelzebub.

Su Ke naturally used "demonstration" and judged calmly.

The clothes were very wet, and he escaped from the vicinity of the tornado. The breath was not stable and the physical strength was not enough. He chose to take refuge instead of continuing to leave south, indicating that he was not sure about the dense fog.

In addition, the scroll he was holding was heavier than it looked--

Su Ke's eyes narrowed.

There is something in it.

Sure enough, Beelzebub was holding the sacrificial weapon and attracted the sea monster. Judging from his performance, the potion sequence would not be too high, and at most it would be at the same level as himself.

In that case...

Sukh let Isxia stay where she was and walked in the direction of Beelzebub.

He walked behind him casually, and then quickly took away the scroll he was holding.

The black-haired and red-eyed man turned his head and saw that Su Ke was still standing there, his tight expression slightly relaxed.

Su Ke did not rush and said: "This is your painting? Can I open it for a look?"

"No, friend, trust me, that's not a wise choice."

This is the first time the two have communicated in a living way.

It sounds strange, but it really is.

Su Ke held the painting in his hand, as if he had no intention of opening it, and looked at the other party with his eyes.

"How about we play a game?"

Beelzebub turned his head and glanced at the tornado in the distance, spreading his hands.

"As long as it is a game that can be played here, I am happy to accompany you."

Su Ke nodded and said: "We take turns to talk about something that happened to the other person. If we say it is right, we change sides, but if we make a mistake, we have to answer the other person's question."

Beelzebub stared at him with deep eyes for a moment.

"Guess the experience game? This game requires both parties to tell the truth, can you do it?"

"Yes." Su Ke responded lightly.

"Then I can too," Beelzebub gave a sly smile. "In this regard, you have lost your friend."

"Let me start," Su Ke nodded, indicating that it was just a game, "You were married."

Beelzebub smiled and responded: "You are not more than thirty years old."

"You spent a good night with a few ladies tonight."

"Beside you, there was originally a lady accompanying you."

Both apparently recognized each other and had seen each other in the corridor not long ago.

After more than a dozen rounds, the range of experience that can be said has been greatly reduced.

"You come from Heiken."

Do not hesitate for a while.

"You...you used to have a fish and water fun with the lady you were accompanying."

"Wrong," Su Ke looked at him without changing his face, "Now, it's time for me to ask you a question."

"This is really a bad experience," Beelzebub sighed. "You can ask."

"What is your sequence now, which way?"

"Sequence 7,'programmer','shareholder' approach."

"Very well, I should continue," Su Ke continued, "You like collecting very much."

Beelzebub raised his eyebrows.

"You like men."

"Error, second question," Su Ke shook his head and glanced at him. "What is the function of this thing in the painting?"

Bezebu's expression suddenly changed, and that sly smile appeared again.

"Friend, I thought you just wanted to know me."

"The rules of the game." Su Ke emphasized.

"Well," Beelzebu spread his hands, "this is a lost instrument of faith on the Sea of ​​Eternal Silence, and it can attract the sea monsters that guard it."

He pointed behind him.

"That big thing, I brought it here."

next round.

"You... have betrayed your lover."

"You... met my love."

Su Ke smiled lightly and continued to talk about the experience instead of asking questions.

"You killed her."

"You have an affair with my love!"

"Wrong, how could you think of this kind of thing," Su Ke put his hands together and glanced at the other person. "It's time for me to ask questions."

The anger that was about to rise in Beelzebub gradually subsided.

It is ridiculous that he betrayed his partner, but he demanded the loyalty of his partner.

"What can faith instruments be used for?"

Beelzebub sighed.

"It can be used to fix beliefs and develop believers. If you can open it with a'stake', or dedicate it to a great being holding a'stake', the power of the personality can cover this area, provided that the sea is guarded. The blame was killed."

Su Ke nodded in satisfaction.

"The person you cheated on, you don't even remember your name, it's just your unilateral admiration."

Beelzebub narrowed his eyes.

"You want to kill me."

Su Ke shook his head and smiled.

He would have thought that Beelzebub would ask if he had an affair with Beatrice, but he did not expect to ask this question.

"Congratulations, you got it."

While speaking, Su Ke stretched his left hand forward, and the spiral force field twisted on the opponent's abdomen.

Beelzebub, as if he had been prepared for a long time, turned his body into a bunch of program codes and reorganized them not far away.

He immediately grabbed it hard.

The air around Su Ke, as if being parsed by a program, quickly collapsed into countless codes.

"Programmer" is very strong.

And Beelzebub was able to understand the meaning of the program in three months.

Unfortunately, as long as he chooses to retreat and counterattack, it is within the "deduction" plan.

Issha was behind Beelzebub, using 7-067: The mirror of soul shone on him, and Su Ke's figure turned into white light, jumping out of a string of broken codes. After the two strokes, a shoulder The collision made the opponent unbalanced, and a sword cut off his head.

In order to make sure that the opponent died, he added an Inflammation Technique to his headless body.

However, the spiritual breath of Beelzebub still exists.

The surrounding people exclaimed, and they retreated far, not understanding why there were potions professionals here suddenly fighting.

"This is... the sword of sin?" A voice suddenly spoke in the air, "Who are you?"

Su Ke stared at the night sky coldly, and said to Beelzebub's voice who didn't know where he was:

"I serve a great being, who knows everything, knows everything you have done, Mr. Dreamer."

Presumably, it should be the potion power left by the "dreamer" in his body that saved his life at this time.

But next time I meet him, he won't be so cheap.

Beelzebub's voice was stunned for a while.

"The core of the sea monster must be penetrated by the instrument of faith to take effect. In exchange for this question, I hope to accept one of my challenges."

Beelzebub's voice stopped.

"Let's compare and see who gets promoted to Sequence 4 first, and I will find you to take revenge."

Su Ke smiled coldly at the sky.

"You can't wait for that day."

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