Chapter 687: Didn't you say you would do anything for me?

"Have you seen the Starfire Goddess's little cat? Does it look a lot like this big cat, hehe."

"The Starfire Goddess's Starfire Meteor is very powerful. One hit can destroy a plane. Have you seen it? It's a pity. It was originally about to succeed, but it was blocked by my Lord. Even the Starfire was captured by us. Now it's locked in a dimensional space, thinking about exchanging things with the big cat all day, hehe."

"The Light of Creation is also quite funny. When my Lord beat Dark Wings, he only knew how to cheer on the sidelines. However, his creation ability is indeed strong, even darkness can be created. Oh, by the way, what is your ability? Combat? Hmm, I'll introduce two strong combatants to you later. Dark Wings wanted to run at the time, but was beaten back by them together."

"Oh? There's also bloodline pollution? This ability is similar to demons. Those demons were polluted by you, right? Then you'd better restrain yourself. My Lord hates demons the most, especially lava demons. I'll introduce a goblin to you later. He has no other abilities, but he has money. If you want to make money, just talk to him."

"By the way, where does Dark Wings' Dark Gate lead to? It seems there are many giant beasts inside. You don't know either?"

"Then what about the Abyss Breath? This move doesn't seem to be Dark Wings' power, but the Abyss Big Mouth's? Hehe, it's just so-so. My Lord caught it with his bare hands. It's not as powerful as the World-Extinguishing Starfire. Is this move very powerful?"

After Anthony's round of bluffing, the Little Demon King had already put away that trace of arrogance and became cautious. The image of his Lord Ang also became incomparably mysterious in his heart.

Everything Anthony said was true. Although he ignored a detail, it didn't matter. Everything he said was true. The Little Demon King could tell as soon as he heard it. These people had really defeated Starfire and Dark Wings head-on and captured the Starfire Goddess and the Light of Creation.

Otherwise, how could they know about Starfire's 'cat'? Otherwise, how would they know that the Light of Creation only knew how to cheer? Otherwise, how would they know that the Abyss Breath was not Dark Wings' power?

All of this proved that this force led by Ang had defeated Dark Wings and also blocked the Abyss Breath.

This was what shocked the Little Demon King the most, because the Abyss Breath belonged to the power of the Abyss Big Mouth. There was only one situation where Dark Wings could release this power—when he didn't want his life.

He would die after releasing it. It was a desperate move where the enemy would die whether he died or not. It was actually blocked by Ang?

Even if 'blocking it with bare hands' was bragging, no matter how he blocked it, being able to block it meant that Ang had the ability to deal with the Abyss Big Mouth. That was an Origin Ancient God. He was putting on airs in front of an existence equivalent to an Origin Ancient God. It was too ridiculous.

After being bluffed by Anthony, the Little Demon King corrected his position in time, and the whole person looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Calling you over is because I heard this is your territory, is that right? What's going on with these imps?" Seeing that the Little Demon King had become obedient, Anthony got to the point.

"Imps? Is that what you call them? I don't know what's going on either. Just some skin dander. I usually don't pay attention to them. There are too many, annoying," the Little Demon King said with disgust.

To him, imps were like the skin dander that humans shed every day. You could shed a pile just by scrubbing in the bath. Who would pay attention to these things?

"Then what about these elves?" Anthony asked.

"Dust?" the Little Demon King said tentatively. He couldn't figure out the relationship between these elves and Ang for a while, but seeing the imps kneeling and the elves standing, he knew he had to be polite.

But no matter how polite he was, he could only reach the level of dust. Anything higher would be lying.

Ailikelisi and An Bu Lu Si felt heartbroken. Are they just dust?

"Then is there a lot of dust nearby?" Anthony asked.

The Little Demon King pointed at the elves and asked: "Do you mean 'these' dust, or all dust?"

"Is there a lot of dust here? What types of dust are there?" Anthony asked.

He was completely in the dark about the situation here. He couldn't ask much from the elves, and even if he did, he didn't dare to believe it, because the elves themselves were in the dark.

However, this question made the Little Demon King difficult: "How could I know how many types of dust there are? Do you know how many types of dust are in your house? I only know there are many. Forget it, I'll find something, you can ask it yourself."

The Little Demon King turned to an imp and chattered a lot.

Negris translated quickly: "What is your king's name? What is its king's name? What is its king's king's name? What is its king's king's king's king's king's name? Called Pink Skirt? I know this one."

Then, the Little Demon King let out a sharp whistle in front of him. The whistle rubbed out circles of sound waves, which disappeared into the void. It should have been transmitted somewhere.

Not long after, a drop of bright red blood emerged from where the sound waves disappeared, quickly grew into a large lump, and then rolled up.

When rolled up, it looked like a piece of cloth. The original bright red color also faded because of the expansion of the area, and finally turned into pink.

This piece of pink cloth fell to the ground and slid down slowly. On the way down, a bumpy and exaggerated figure appeared in the cloth, until the pink hung down to the ground and turned into a skirt, revealing the figure of a succubus inside.

The succubus appeared, her eyes swept quickly over everyone, and finally fell on Anthony, her eyes lighting up.

Turning to the Little Demon King, the succubus said in a hoarse and magnetic voice: "Great Purgatory King, you summoned me, what are your orders? No matter what your orders are, please leave this strong human to me."

Negris looked at Anthony in surprise. Strong human? Is this succubus blind? Where is the thousand-year-old old god-stick strong? He's thin and dry.

However, this succubus's level is very high, at least at the level of a Demon Monarch. No wonder the Little Demon King asked a long string of questions. The imps' level is too low. At least it has to be their king's king's king's... king, for the Little Demon King to know.

Anthony was also crying and laughing, but a little nostalgic, because he also raised a succubus who was equally sexy and generous and wanted to give birth to his children all day long. If he hadn't been an undead at the time, he might have lost his body.

However, the succubus said that undead could also do it, but they needed to change positions and required high compatibility between the two sides to communicate spiritually, which scared Anthony into hurriedly inventing the Reincarnation Altar and letting the succubus preside over it, so as not to let her think wildly every day.

It's a pity that succubi with too low levels can't live too long, and they die of old age at two or three hundred years old.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The Little Demon King glared at the succubus and turned to Anthony with an awkward smile: "She's talking nonsense, talking nonsense, don't mind."

Then he introduced to the succubus: "This is the believer of my master, Lord Anthony. I summoned you here to ask you some questions. You must answer honestly."

When she heard 'my master', the succubus's pupils shrank. The Little Demon King's master? Isn't that even more exciting?

She walked up gracefully, her pink skirt swaying, and said in a sexy voice: "Oh, so it's Lord Anthony. Nice to meet you. I don't know what questions you want to ask? You can ask anything, I'm willing to do anything for you."

Anthony showed a very excited expression on his face: "Really willing to do anything? That's great. I can't wait."

Seeing the expression on Anthony's face, the succubus felt some disdain in her heart. With this kind of temperament, he is actually worthy of being a believer of the Demon King's master? Watch me seduce you until you go crazy.

The disdain in her heart quickly turned into astonishment, and her eyes were about to pop out: "Math problems? You want me to do math problems!?"

Anthony said innocently: "Didn't you say you would do anything for me? You won't do math problems?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 688 =====