Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Chapter 737

The content on the cloth roll was a list.

It was a resource list composed of dense hell characters.

Without waiting for the Nightmare Devil to speak, the big demon in a black and red contrasting suit raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently.

Then he smiled and said, "Get ready as soon as possible.

Lord Feis will arrive soon, and you can just hand it over to him when the time comes."

After that, he spread his wings and flew towards the sky in a dry land.

The Nightmare Devil looked at the other party's back disappearing in the air, and shouted to the sky: "What a sin!"

All the things on this list add up to 70% of their clan's years of heritage.

Don't think that the melee lasted for several days, because the number of lives involved in the war reached an incredible level.

If it is just dealing with a clan alone, with the current size of the Holy City Legion, it may only take less than half a day to destroy the Nightmare Devil clan.

This is also the reason why the Nightmare Devil directly gave up resistance and chose to surrender.

Before him, there were also big tribes that refused to accept the defeat.

But the ending was not very ideal.

The Nightmare Demons naturally received this information.

In addition to the Nightmare Demons.

More big forces united.

While organizing defense, they sought help from the Royal City.

As a result, the answer from the Royal City was that not even a bird could fly out of the Royal City.

In other words, it was impossible to get the Royal City to help them.

What awaited them was either surrender or destruction.

But Dante would not accept everything.

He only accepted tribes with the word "demon" in their names.

For example, Nightmare Demons and Succubi.

Like the Wind Elves, they were destroyed because they were close to each other.

One of the two gods in the tribe died and the other escaped, and one of them was torn to pieces by Dante himself.

It was unknown why, perhaps it was just Dante's bad taste.

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However, the movement on the ground had nothing to do with Lu Xiao who was hiding underground.

However, he also received some information about this matter through Ruiqi.

At this moment, Lu Xiao and Tianzai were whispering about this matter.

Tianzai frowned and said in a deep voice: "As long as the race has the word 'demon' in its name.

To be honest, I find it hard to believe that this is just a coincidence."

Lu Xiao nodded and said: "Remember Mr. Anti's speculation about robbers and thieves?

You said, what Dante is doing now is to deal with those robbers?"

Hearing this, Tianzai was a little puzzled and said: "Deal with robbers? Why not deal with thieves?"

Lu Xiao pursed his lips, and then said in a deep voice: "The thieves are well hidden..."

Tianzai did not dwell on this issue too much. He looked at Lu Xiao and lowered his voice and said: "The Minotaur tribe, are they also on the list of elimination?"

Lu Xiao pondered for a while and said: "It's unlikely.

Because the Minotaur tribe is not far from the Holy City. If they want to deal with them, they should have started long ago."

Tianzai thought about it and felt that this was the truth.

The Minotaur tribe is not what it seems on the surface. This tribe is very deep.

The expedient of "wisdom" alone is enough to explain the problem.

At this moment, an idea suddenly emerged in Lu Xiao's mind.

After taking a breath, he said in a deep voice: "Do you think there is another possibility.

Danting's behavior is to clear obstacles for the final decisive battle.

Get rid of the weak bandits first to prevent them from forming an alliance?"

Hearing this, Tianzai immediately fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he nodded heavily and said, "Before the war, we must first remove the small fish.

Avoid the small fish from muddying the water.

I have to say, this is a good idea.

In this way, the situation becomes clear, and it is clear who is the enemy and who is the ally.

In addition, the nature of the power held by Dante makes it difficult to betray as long as you surrender."

Lu Xiao nodded, and then said with a relaxed expression: "If nothing else, Dante's work is still very reassuring.

But this guy doesn't share intelligence with us, damn it!"

Tianzai waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to share, then don't share. He does his thing and we do ours."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao spread his hands and said in a strange tone: "What should we do?"

Hearing this, Tianzai fell into deep thought again.

After a long time, he slowly exhaled and said, "Eat and drink well?"

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Of course, it is impossible to eat and drink well in hell.

In a sense, Lu Xiao and Tian Zai also represent ‘fate’ and ‘death’ respectively.

It’s just that these two chess players haven’t finished playing yet, so they both feel like they have nothing to do now.Dante's sweep across the northern hell soon caused a stir in hell.

The demons in the royal city chose to stay indoors.

They turned a deaf ear to what happened at their doorstep.

The attitude of the royal city made other races realize the power of the holy city again.

The holy city swept all the way and finally arrived under the royal city.

The throne carried by eight gods flew straight into the royal city.

The royal city did not even symbolically stop it.

Dante sat on the throne and looked at the demons all over the royal city.

The laziness on his face disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

As the throne slowly landed on the ground, Dante stood up and looked around.

The demons around him looked at him seriously.

This was Dante's first time to enter the royal city.

After a long time, a two-horned demon wearing a rough linen sacrificial robe appeared in the front surrounded by a group of triangular demons.

Dante locked eyes with him for a moment.

Soon, the big demon in priest clothes slowly lowered his head.

"Your Majesty..."

As soon as these words came out, all the demons around him knelt down and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

Dante walked down from the throne and slowly came to the priest.

He looked down at the back of his head and said calmly, "I hate the feeling of being calculated."

The priest said without raising his head, "Your Majesty, calm down. I had no other choice but to come up with this idea."

Dante did not waste time on this topic. He slowly raised his head.

His eyes passed over the demons around him.

"Have you dealt with those guys who opposed me?" Dante's voice did not sound happy or sad.

The priest lowered his body again, and then replied in a deep voice: "It has been dealt with, a total of six two-horned demons.

If your majesty needs it, I can send them to you."

He paused, and then his tone became even lower: "But I suggest that they be spared.

Let them die on the battlefield to atone for their sins."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dante's eyes narrowed:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"