"Welcome to your great host, His Highness Jimonri."

As one of the seventy-two pillars of hell, he has a noble status and is the Duke of Hell. He is not only extremely powerful, but also has a huge power, commanding dozens of legions.

Zhuang Mingge must give enough respect.

This is the first and best impression of both parties in the relationship. Often, because of arrogance or cowardice, it will leave a bad impression on the other party. Therefore, Zhuang Mingge pays great attention to this attitude.

Sure enough, Jimmonli nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, "Summoner, the Seventy-Two Demon God Jimmonli followed the summoning. May I ask the Summoner, what do you need to do?

help."

Zhuang Mingge thought for a while and said, "His Highness Jimengli, I need your help. You are familiar with the past and present and predict the future. This is exactly the strength I need. So from today on, within the next ten years, I hope you

Can help me.”

Jimonri nodded cheerfully, and that's what the devil said, "That is, you hope that within ten years, I will obey your orders, right, Summoner."

Zhuang Mingge nodded.

"Very good, then let's sign the contract. From today on, I will be your subordinate and follow your orders, but in ten years, I will have to take away my things, that is, rewards."

Jimuri carefully observed Zhuang Mingge, wanting to get what he wanted from Zhuang Mingge.

In the eyes of the demon, the most moving thing is undoubtedly what comes with humans.

Because the gods created humans based on themselves, humans always have some shining points that are needed by demons.

Zhuang Mingge asked, "I don't know what kind of reward His Highness Jimmonri needs."

Gimmonri said calmly: "I have seen many excellent things in you, many of which I covet, and I have never thought of them. Among humans, besides Solomon, there are such excellent humans.

, You made my heart moved, the summoner, your quality is better than Solomon."

"Thank you for praise." Zhuang Mingge said a little modestly, unmoved because he knew that what Jimmonri was interested in was not something outside his body, but part of his body.

"Your courage has intoxicated me, your perseverance has fascinated me, your confusion has also made me feel moved, Summoner, you are too excellent, I have no doubt that you are after Solomon, you can

Let all the seventy-two pillars of demons serve you."

Jimuri's eyes were shining, and she saw too much. She did not hide her love for Zhuang Mingge.

"I hope that in ten years, you can hand over your indecency to me!"

The Indomitable Soul belongs to the soul, and it makes Zhuang Mingge never surrender when facing the Demon King. Because Zhuang Mingge knelt down, the Indomitable Soul becomes stronger after standing up.

"Sorry, His Highness Gimmonry. I will not hand over any part of my body to the demon."

Zhuang Mingge shook his head and refused.

Jimuri said: "I know what you are worried about, I can guarantee that when I take away your unyielding soul, I will completely cut off the unyielding soul and your connection. Even if I get the unyielding soul, I will not

Any harm to you."

Zhuang Mingge still shook his head. He was not used to using his body to exchange anything. "Your Highness Jimmonri, I can give you a very powerful thing."

With his hands rolled over, a huge body hit and fell to the ground in the basement.

That was the corpse of the star beast, Fenriel.

"Fenriel?" Gimmonry obviously recognized the identity of this giant beast. "The corpse of the star beast is indeed priceless, but I value your unyielding soul more. I can pay for a hundred years, a hundred years.

I can treat you as your subordinate and will not refuse any requests from you."

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Jimmonri." Zhuang Mingge shook his head.

"Okay, I look forward to you changing your mind one day." As soon as Jimurry stretched out his hand, a parchment-written contract suddenly appeared in front of Zhuang Mingge, "I have signed this contract, and I will belong to you in the next ten years."

Zhuang Mingge carefully read the contract and found that there was no problem, so he signed his name.

"Yi Barrett."

Jimuri raised his eyebrows and pronounced the name in surprise. He looked at Zhuang Mingge and suddenly laughed, "So that's it, so that's it, you are so outstanding, surprised me, your depravity, your chaos,

Your wisdom is you, His Highness the Brave, and the only His Highness the Brave after the Chaos Age."

Gimmonry continued: "I should have thought that you should be the only one who can summon me, have Fenriel's body, and be comparable to Solomon's.

"I'm honored to be able to work under your hands, and from today on I'm yours."

Zhuang Mingge said modestly: "You are so too rewarding, Your Highness Jimmonli."

"Just call me Jimonri, master."

For demons, interests are everything and desire is the theme. Even the seventy-two pillars of demons are no exception, so they will not feel ashamed of calling humans the master.

Because it is not necessary.

Because they are not humans at all.

With the help of Jimengli, one of the seventy-two demon gods, Zhuang Mingge couldn't wait to say: "Jimengli, I need your strength, the power to predict the future, I want to find the first disciple, which has been related to a thousand years.

You can help me with the promise, right?"

"As you wish, my master." Jimengli smiled charmingly, and her charming beauty made Zhuang Mingge's mind sway. "I can't refuse any of your orders."

Gimonry used her abilities, and her eyes seemed to see through the future, and she began to predict.

"The night is the battlefield, and the fierce enemy can devour everything. He has the power to tear the sky. In the midst of holiness and depravity, he will reach his peak."

Zhuang Mingge made this prediction not very good.

Jimury ended his prophecy and said bluntly: "My master, this language is very bad. Your enemy is unprecedentedly powerful. You are in great danger. If you are not mentioned in this language, it means you have encountered it.

In huge trouble, maybe it has been defeated by the enemy!"

Zhuang Mingge asked: "How to reverse the prophecy." The future is not sure, prophecy can be reversed, and Zhuang Mingge knows this.

"It's hard." Gimmonry is full of confidence in his language. "I know humans can also predict the future. Their astrology is indeed very powerful, but it is more than one step behind me. They can see countless images of the future.

Make a prophecy, but this prophecy is not accurate. Any accident can change the future. But I can see the necessity."

"Essential?" Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.

"Yes, I can see that the language I speak is a scene that will inevitably happen. To reverse this scene that will inevitably happen, you need to pay a huge price, my master."

“What’s the price?”

"I don't know that I can only predict the inevitable future, but I can't change it, because that is the power of the devil, and only the devil can change what is inevitable."

Gimmonri tells the truth.

This cast a shadow on Zhuang Mingge's heart. Could it be that the future first disciple is destined to step on himself, successfully reach the peak, and successfully help Satan win a thousand-year agreement?

Zhuang Mingge didn't want to see this scene happen.

He asked Gimmonry to make a prediction again and see how it could change this bad future.

"Yes, my master, your command is everything."

Jimuri seemed to have completely forgotten his identity as the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon God, and helped Zhuang Mingge with all his heart and strength, and would not refuse any request.

"The terror of white is the source of everything extinction. The brave man shed tears. God could not bear the destruction of the world and closed his eyes. Oh, this is the song of destruction, the song of despair."

Another headless prophecy, Zhuang Mingge can only understand it literally.

"I think this is the main reason for my failure." Zhuang Mingge said.

"No doubt, yes." Jimonri said without any politeness: "The horror of white is the reason for your failure. The brave man shed tears, obviously referring to you crying, my master, even once

God who wants to destroy mankind cannot bear to witness destruction, which is enough to show how terrifying this disaster is."

Is the horror of white?

What exactly does the so-called white horror mean?

Since the terror of white destroys everything, why is the night the battlefield?

In holiness and depravity, we reach our peak.

Zhuang Mingge felt that there must be some secret that he had not figured out.

The brave man shed tears. Is he really referring to himself? He really cried? Zhuang Mingge felt that he should not be so fragile.

What happened? Even I was about to cry.

Oh, this is the song of destruction, the song of despair, which refers to the final scene. Is it so desperate to tell yourself that this destruction comes so despair?

Not necessarily, prophecy is not so superficial.

Zhuang Mingge felt that this time, he could only find the first disciple as soon as possible. He was the key to everything. Only by finding the first disciple as soon as possible can all this be prevented.

The first disciple is the key to everything.

Zhuang Mingge did not let Jimmonri make a prediction again. Now he is becoming more and more confused. Maybe the new prediction will make him more and more confused.

He asked Jimengli how to find the first disciple. Jimengli said that this was not his strength, "I can find the hidden place of the treasure, but I can't find the enemy. Among the seventy-two pillars of demons, maybe Gu Xin can do it

To this point.”

Guxin: The 11th Demon God among the 72 pillars of King Solomon, the rank of Duke, commands 40 legions. He can turn those who are hostile to magicians into goodwill. He has nothing to do with the past, present and future.

He does not know and can reveal the results and meaning of all problems. He can allow people to live in harmony and maintain the honor and dignity of friendship.

He knew everything and knew everything, and should know the location of the first disciple.
Chapter completed!