Chapter 345 3000 Saints

Tick tock...

The crisp sound like a clock was made by blood splashing on the ground.

One by one, sticky scarlet blood beads slid down the terrifying spine, blooming like plum blossoms in the sacred church.

The cruel method of Lord's spine pulling brought an indescribable shock to the hearts of Johnny and Carter. The bloody picture impacted the brain nerves, and then caused stomach cramps. The acid and water were mixed with The undigested food was sprayed out of the mouth in an instant!

Carter Sley admitted that he had seen countless tragic scenes, but now that he saw the vertebrae that had been pulled out, he still felt intense discomfort, and he couldn't help showing a terrified look at the man with a calm face.

In the eyes of this man, all this seemed like a trivial matter.

The shrill screams of the black-hearted demon gradually weakened, and he was held in his hands like a lamb to be slaughtered. At this time, his conceited dignity and proud personality were trampled under his feet by Lord. .

It is estimated that even He himself did not expect that the son of the dignified hell would one day be turned into a 'sheep scorpion'.

"Mr. Carl, this is not in line with our contract." Mephisto's face turned black, and he said with anger: "What I want is a black-hearted demon, a complete black-hearted demon, not a corpse nor a part. , you violated our agreement!"

"Old Mo, this is your fault, what did I violate the contract?" Lord raised his eyebrows, but he returned 'part' of the black-hearted demon in strict accordance with the terms of the contract.

"Lord Karl...Are you going to fight me?" Mephistopheles, who was forcibly put together by his own rules, suddenly turned gloomy, but this time he Instead of rebutting, he chose to directly intimidate.

"Old Mo, isn't this the rules of the game you set?" Lorde's lips curved like a smile, looking at the furious Mephisto, not at all afraid of the latter's desire to kill, and said lightly: "I It's just that you strictly abide by the terms of your contract, why are you still angry?"

It's just a word game, it's like no one can be the same!

Compared with the English vocabulary composed of twenty-four letters, Huaxia was the ancestor of this field in the previous life. If you want to play with him in this field, I am afraid that Mephisto is not qualified enough!

"You know, that's not what I want!"

Mephisto took a half step forward, and the crutches in his hand fell heavily, shattering the granite floor, and then endless hellfire spewed out from the cracked gap, accompanied by hot and pungent nostrils. The breath permeates all around!

"If you want the rest, it's not impossible." Lord, holding his bloody spine, tilted his head and said, "In exchange for the spell of the contract of St. Vincent, I will return this sheep and scorpion to you. "

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people!

Although foreign countries do not know about the sheep and scorpion, it does not prevent him from understanding the meaning.

Mephisto, who had been smiling all over the last second, was full of anger and had nowhere to vent after being trapped by the rules he made, so he could only stare viciously at Lord and said with gnashing teeth: "Lord Karl, Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

"I guess your next sentence,

Yes: Don't forget, that man's soul is still in my hands! "

"Don't forget, that man's soul is still in my hands!"

The voices of the two people sounded almost at the same time.

Even if you listen carefully, you can find that Lord is obviously earlier than Mephisto.

Mephisto's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked. His thoughts were completely penetrated by this man!

"Mephisto, I advise you to save your life."

A sarcastic look appeared in Lord's eyes, and he said slowly: "Compared to the real use of the St. Vincent's contract, do you think I would care about a mere soul?"

He actually knew the real purpose of the St. Vincent's Covenant? !

This sentence obviously calmed Mephisto all of a sudden, and made him not dare to gamble with the contract of St. Van Gonzalo. Is the importance of that man's soul in Lord's heart as high as he guessed!

As a hell lord, the most lacking and the least lacking is the soul!

A high-quality soul can feed back into hell, but that doesn't mean it has to be.

By comparison...

The real use of the St. Van Gonzalo contract is tens of thousands of times more precious than high-quality souls!

For a time, Mephisto hesitated.

Mephisto, who is too cunning and treacherous, is more likely to fall into traps. Perhaps this is the limitation of 'smart people'. As long as you think deeply about everything, it is easy to fall into some kind of vicious circle. Crash yourself!

Lorde still maintained a calm demeanor, as if he didn't care about his coercion at all.

And from the various reactions of Mephisto above, he judged another very important thing, that is, the importance of the Black Heart Demon, which can even be comparable to the St. Van Gonzalo Contract in some aspects!

And the reason why he is so sure of this is actually Mephisto's character!

A demon like Mephisto who values interests, if the 'values' of the two are not equal, how could he show anger, or even attempt to grab it, let alone hesitant!

As for the relationship between father and son, it is best not to have such expectations of demons.

Judging from the fact that the Black Heart Demon called Mephisto's name directly, and the various behaviors that he wanted to kill his father, it is estimated that Mephisto does not have much family affection for this rebellious son of himself, right?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing point!

The fire of hell burning through the cracks in the granite swayed wildly, and the firelight reflected on Mephisto's gloomy face, as if to indicate that the heart of this king of demons was as unsettled as the beating flame at the moment.

Johnny and Carter Sley on the side, they didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of disturbing the two demon kings and causing death!

Time passed by minute by minute, and the torrential rain outside the church continued.

With the sound of rumbling thunder resounding through the dome, all the dark corners of the entire church became like daylight under the dazzling thunder.

Mephisto slowly raised his head, his face was no longer the color of the previous laughter, replaced by a cold and dead silence, the fire of hell swept across his eyes, with a sharp and strange voice that did not resemble human voices, cadenced thoughts. recite a certain syllable.

"Protiv raja"

"Zato ??to sam demon"

“Samo je krv u mojim o??ima i protok vatre”

"Bijesan na svijetu"

...

A large chunk of Latin was spit out from Mephisto's mouth.

The change that followed was that the sheepskin scroll in Lord's hand began to vibrate slightly.

Then it exerted an ancient and inexplicable power, as if it came from the darkest abyss, an evil aura that cannot be described in simple words, like a tsunami, filling the entire church!

Whoa whoa whoa-

In the gust of wind that rolled up out of thin air, there were countless screams of ghosts!

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