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Chapter 297 Shocking The Demons (Subscribe)

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa, look who this is?"

On the bar, a demon with purple skin and bartender clothes showed an exaggerated expression.

Like I saw something the hell.

"This is really interesting. I didn't expect that Sifnis would usher in a living person. It's so funny. I seem to smell the unique fragrance of you.

"It's a pity that professional ethics prevent me from doing anything to you."

"It's just that you group of humans came to hell, didn't you think about what happened?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his jaw slightly, and signaled the group of guys in front of him to look behind him with his eyes. The demons stood up from their chairs long ago, and everyone's eyes began to look wrong.

It's like the eyes of a hunter seeing food.

The demons of hell and humans are like hunters and food.

In the eyes of the demons, human beings are food, and they are also the most abundant meal.

Usually it is extremely difficult to go to the human world, but now, a bunch of food just ran in front of them.

What is the difference between this and a delicious bison delivered to the mouth of a tiger?

"I couldn't imagine what was going to happen."

Among them, the tall and obviously female leader tilted her head in a feminine way and said something.

next moment.

A burly man at the edge of the crowd turned his head suddenly, and under the overflowing lights, he revealed the handsome face under the hood, masculine and resolute.

Those pupils turned blood-colored, and a terrifying aura exploded from his body.

boom!!!

The majestic aura swept across the entire tavern, pressing down on all the demons in the tavern as if they were real. The overwhelming domineering aura was as if the sky was overturned [the weaker demons fainted on the spot.

Only a few demons had ugly faces and slumped on the chairs.

Click! Click! Click!

The chained skull chandelier hanging from the ceiling seemed to be shaking in the storm, and the floor and walls of the tavern were cracked and dust scattered in layers.

"Enough, enough!!"

The bartender at the front desk of the tavern almost knelt down under the turbulent atmosphere. At the moment, he realized the seriousness of the matter and yelled in panic.

If it is not stopped, I am afraid that the tavern will become ruins.

The leading woman raised her hand.

The person who released the terrifying aura restrained himself.

The storm spreading across the tavern finally stopped.

Boom!!

But just like that, one of the chained skull chandelier hanging on the ceiling still failed to withstand the devastation and fell down. It hit the ground and was torn apart. The green and blue flames were burning on the ground, which was quite beautiful.

But not far away, an unlucky demon was contaminated by the flames, and was directly burned to ashes without even screaming.

It can be seen how dangerous this flame is.

It's just that I don't care about it anymore.

In addition to most of the demons that passed out, there were three more powerful demons who barely supported their bodies and sat slumped on the chairs.

They couldn't believe it.

How could a group of humans have such a powerful force.

One must know that one's own people know one's own business, and taverns are already considered very extravagant consumption in hell, except for those demons with pitifully low IQs, demons who are ten points weaker can barely make ends meet.

It is impossible to come here to consume.

The demons who can come are either on the list of some big bosses, or they are originally powerful, such as bounty hunters.

Being able to earn enough money to consume through one's own strength.

But such a demon who plays the role of a bounty hunter in hell has no desire to do anything when faced with the suppressed aura of that human being.

How powerful are humans?

This directly subverted their inherent impression of human weakness.

"Although I am surprised, it is not wise for you to make trouble here."

Seeing the storm subside and the pressure on his body dissipate, the bartender at the front desk of the tavern looked at the group of people in front of him, and glanced at the messy tavern, his voice was full of displeasure.

ding~

I saw the leading woman stretch out her hand, and in the panic-stricken eyes of the bartender, tapped lightly on the table.

I saw a flash of azure halo.

Several finely carved gold coins fell on the table.

Looking at the gold coin, the bartender who originally thought that the human woman in front of him was going to kill him with his hands changed his eyes.

He immediately stretched out his hand, covered the gold coin with lightning speed, and picked it up.

His face also became flattering.

"Aha, what does this distinguished guest need?"

There is nothing money can't solve, if there is, it proves that the money is not enough, but these coins are Medium level soul coins.

In hell's currency system, these few soul coins are enough to buy an entire tavern.

That's why he doesn't care if these are human beings or demons, all the things that happened before are completely regarded as non-existent.

Rich people have enough privileges everywhere.

Definitely under this premise, this rich guy must have enough strength to protect 24 coins.

Although the group in front of them are human beings, they are powerful enough to obtain enough privileges.

"We need to buy some information."

"definitely ok, don't know how to call it?"

"Natasha Romanoff."

The woman took off her hood, revealing a face that is absolutely beautiful even in hell, with a special temperament intertwined with heroism and charm, even the succubus can't match it.

Gently flicking her wine-red curly short hair, Nata raised her slender eyebrows at the slightly dumbfounded bartender.

"Ahem, it's really intoxicatingly beautiful. Believe me, beautiful lady, you will be very popular in hell."

Being able to get this job in a tavern and deal with all kinds of demons is naturally thick-skinned. Not only did he not hide his embarrassment, but he sincerely praised it.

Natasha Romanoff just stood there watching him, nothing changed.

The bartender didn't care, shrugged and said: "We can buy any information you want here, if you need too much information, we also need time

Hearing this, the corners of Natasha Romanoff's mouth rose.

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