Chapter 1622

Although he found a way to obtain the blood of the great devil from the statue of the arrogant king, he finally gave up the idea because he needed more experience than he thought.

Compared with accumulating 1000W experience in exchange for the blood of the big devil, rod would rather fight for the risk of death and pick the real big devil with the body of the little monster.

"See? Betrayed the lust King Queen, your present charm, even a small monster is unable to control

Just when rod confirmed to the devil statue the reward that sacrifice can get, Frith still did not forget to satirize Hella.

Just then, seeing rod stand up a little disappointed, the demon glanced at rod contemptuously: "stupid little monster, do you think the arrogant king will accept the sacrifice of any creature? A weak creature like you will never make a contract with an arrogant king. "

Without any words, rod ignored the chattering demon and half knelt down in front of the statue of maxika.

After learning the usage of these demonic statues, rod plans to try out the statue of maxika. Maybe the prophet has left some enlightenment to himself.

Unfortunately, there is no response, as if the presence in front of the statue is not the devil king, but a cold stone.

Rod looked at the statue in front of him with some disappointment. Even in the system log, there was no hint. He knew that he could not get help from the statue.

"The greedy king disappeared a long time ago. No demon can make a contract with her. You'd better choose another king."

Just when rod was confused, Hella took the initiative to explain to him.

"I see." Rod nodded.

Having said that, rod's eyes were still fixed on the statue in front of him, trying to see what was different from it.

"No matter which demon king they are, they are extremely picky, except the king of lust. Make a contract with the king of lust. She won't refuse any demon, even a little monster, and she will accept it Hella sighed and offered.

"Wait..." rod seems to have found something. He stands up and gets closer to the statue of maxika.

"I'll wait for you in hell."

Remembering the handwriting that maxika left before she disappeared, rod seemed to be aware of something, and his face changed a little.

Looking at the statue in front of him, rod no doubt realized something. In this way, she probably wanted to convey some kind of message to herself.

Rod noticed that in front of her, the statue of maxika was holding a huge book in her left hand. Her right hand seemed to be casting a magic spell. Five fingers were spread out, four fingers were pressed down, and only her index finger was slightly raised, as if pointing in a certain direction.

Looking in this direction, there is a humble statue with a fat devil on it.

If this is the revelation left by maxika, then rod has undoubtedly received it. Without any hesitation, he quickly came to the statue of the devil that maxika referred to.

"Well?" Noticing that rod did not stop in front of the statue of the king, but came to a humble statue, Frith showed a sneer, and then looked at Hela.

"The test of Vulcan is about to start, and the kings will decide the next big plan according to the test results. The lust King attaches great importance to this test. If you want to continue to waste time with the little monster, please do as you please. I've got a lot of fire elves for the lust king!"

With that, without waiting for Hella to reply, she flapped the tiny bat wings behind her and flew to the distance.

Hella sighs, looks at the far away figure of Frith, shows a complicated look, and finally comes to the statue where Rhode is.

"Who is this devil? You know what? "

Looking at the statue in front of him, rod asked hesitantly.

Different from those statues of kings, the statue of demons in front of us is much smaller, but it is still much bigger than rod who is a little monster.

The statue feels bloated to rod. It is like a fly magnified many times. On the front, it has a structure similar to compound eyes. Most of the fat body's surface ulcers, but on the inside, it has the same intestines and stomach as normal creatures.

Rod has never seen such a demon, but somehow, looking at the demon in front of him, the doomsday omen in rod's system began to tremble.

"You mean him? He was once a king of gluttony, commanding the hungry ghosts and flies. His real figure is as like as two peas. The same is true of the statue. If the same restoration is restored, I'm afraid the whole inspiration temple will not fit. His body is constantly fester and reborn. It can be said to be an immortal symbol... Unfortunately, he has been falling down for hundreds of years, and it can give you very limited strength.

"Will kings fall?" As if he had found something, rod looked sideways at Hella and asked, "if he is as strong as you say, who else can beat him?"

"Hero of light..." Hella seemed to think of something, and murmured a word, "it's a terrible creature. I don't know how many demons died in his hands. If it wasn't for the king of lust who finally subdued him, no demon in the world would survive... "

Rod seemed to think of something, and gave Hella a deep look.

Rod had heard the rumors about the light hero in many powerful creatures, but they were only one-sided. It was not until he came to hell in person that rod knew what the light hero had done.

"Then what happened? Have the light heroes been wiped out by the kings? " Rod thought and asked.

"That's secret information between kings. We don't have the right to know it." Hella shook her head, thought about it, and added, "but I don't think the king will let that guy live. His presence is a threat to us."

Rod nodded, as if thinking of something, and then asked, "you say it's the king of lust who finally subdues the hero of light? Can you be wrong? "

"Are you looking down on the king of lust? You are disrespectful to the king HeLa stares at rod. She reaches behind her and pulls out a bundle of whip from nowhere.

As soon as rod wanted to say something, the whip came to his back.

"Well?" As the whip fell, HeLa looked at her whip and rod's back with some doubts. There was no scar on it. It looked intact.

"Strange... Have you finished praying?" Hella asked with some doubts.

"Soon." Rod turned back, looked at the statue of the big fly in front of him again, and then half knelt down.

Soon, a variety of new options appeared in the system log.