tick tock...

tick tock...

tick tock...

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

Beads of sticky scarlet blood slid down the hideous and terrifying spine, blooming like plum blossoms in the holy church.

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

Carter Sley believed that he had seen countless horrific scenes, but now that he saw the spine that had been pulled out, he still felt a strong discomfort. He couldn't help showing horrified eyes, looking at the man with a calm face.

And in the eyes of this man, all these seemed to be trivial matters.

The screams of the Black Heart Demon gradually weakened, and he was held in the hands like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and his self-conceited dignity and proud personality were all trampled under by Lord at this time. .

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

"Mr. Carl, this does not conform to the content of our contract." Mephisto's face was darkened, and he suppressed his anger: "What I want is the Black Heart Demon, a complete Black Heart Demon, not a corpse nor a part , you violated our agreement!"

"Old Mo, this is your fault. How did I violate the contract?" Lord raised his eyebrows. He strictly followed the terms of the contract and returned 'part' of the Black Heart Demon.

"Lord Karl...Are you going to fight me?" Mephisto Tito, who was forcibly posed by the rules set by himself, suddenly became gloomy, but this time he Instead of opening his mouth to refute, he chose to threaten directly.

"Old Mo, isn't this the rule of the game you set?" Lord looked at the furious Mephisto with a smile that was not a smile, and said calmly without fear of the latter's eyes that wanted to kill someone: "I You just strictly abided by the terms of your contract, why are you still angry?"

It's just a word game, as if no one knows how to do it!

Compared with the English vocabulary consisting of 24 letters, Huaxia was the ancestor in this aspect in his previous life. If he wants to play with him in this aspect, I am afraid that Mephisto is not qualified enough!

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

Mephisto took half a step forward, and the crutch in his hand fell heavily, shaking the granite floor to pieces, and then endless hellfire gushed out from the cracked gap, accompanied by hot and pungent The breath of the air permeates all around!

"It's not impossible to want the rest." Lord raised his bloody spine, tilted his head and said, "In exchange for the spell of Saint Van Gonzale's contract, I'll return this sheep scorpion to you. "

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

Although foreign countries don't know the sheep and scorpion, it doesn't prevent him from understanding the meaning.

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

"I guess your next sentence is: 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 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 yourself."

There was a sarcasm in Lord's eyes, and he said slowly: "Compared with the real purpose of the Saint Van Gonzal contract, do you think I care about a mere soul?"

He actually knew the real purpose of the St. Van Gonzal contract? !

This sentence obviously calmed Mephisto at once, making him dare not gamble with the contract of St. Van Gonzale. Is the importance of that man's soul in Lord's heart as high as he guessed!

As a hell lord, the most and most indispensable thing is the soul!

A high-quality soul can feed back to hell, but that doesn't mean it's absolutely necessary. It can only be said that it's the best if you have it, but it doesn't matter if you don't have it.

By comparison...

The real purpose of the Saint Van Gonzal contract is tens of thousands of times more precious than a high-quality soul!

For a moment, Mephisto hesitated.

Mephisto, who is too cunning and treacherous, is more likely to fall into the trap. Perhaps this is the limitation of "smart people". As long as you think deeply about everything, you will easily fall into a certain vicious circle. Crash yourself!

Lord still maintained a calm demeanor, as if he didn't care about his threats 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 is even comparable to the San Van Gonzale contract in some respects!

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

For a demon like Mephisto who values ​​interests, if the 'value' of the two is not equal, how could he show anger, even attempt to rob him by hand, let alone hesitate!

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

Judging from the Black Heart Demon's direct calling of Mephisto's name and his desire to kill his father's various behaviors, it is estimated that Mephisto may not have much affection for his rebellious son, right?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing point!

The flames of hell burning through the cracks in the granite swayed wildly, and the fire light reflected on Mephisto's cloudy and uncertain face, as if to indicate that the heart of the king of demons was as restless as the dancing flame.

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

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

As the sound of rumbling thunder resounded through the dome, all the dark corners in the entire church became like daylight under the dazzling thunder.

Mephisto raised his head slowly, his face no longer had the previous smile, replaced by a cold and dead silence, the flames of hell flashed in his eyes, with a sharp and weird voice that didn't resemble a human voice, he chanted recite a syllable.

"Protivraja"

"Zato?tosamdemon"

"Samojekrvumojimo? imaiprotokvatre"

"Bijesannasvijetu"

...

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

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

Then the ancient and inexplicable power was exerted, as if it came from the darkest abyss, the evil breath that could not be described in simple words filled the whole church like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!

Whoa whoa whoa——

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

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