Laura's Beautiful Journey

In fact, Laura herself did not expect that she would get the initial opportunity to control the power stone in one actual battle.

After the beam of light that seemed to penetrate heaven and earth gradually dissipated, Mephisto, covered in bruises and bruises, appeared in the center of a freshly baked submarine pit.

After being hit by Laura's Phoenix Beam that combined the power of the Reality Stone and the Power Stone, he really doesn't look "demon" at all now.

Not to mention that the link with the hell passage was forcibly interrupted at the first moment, the hell magic power in his body could not withstand the erosion and destruction of the three powers contained in the beam.

This also resulted in Mephisto being unable to move at all, and could only watch helplessly as Laura raised her hand to separate the returning seawater as easily as a god, and then slowly floated down in front of him.

Looking at the opponent's still extremely powerful Phoenix Power, as well as the dark red energy and dazzling purple light in his left and right hands, Mephisto felt a long-lost emotion called fear in his heart.

Although with his close connection with the will of hell and some kind of deal with a real behind-the-scenes boss, Mephisto believed that even if he was stronger than Laura, he would not be able to erase his existence, but this guy was afraid And fear is torture.

That's right, the old devil who has been enjoying himself by torturing others for countless years actually fears torture deep down in his heart. This has to be said to be an irony.

At this time, the double torture that the body and soul were suffering came from the daughter of the Phoenix in front of her.

The energy of the Power Stone and the Reality Stone are destroying Mephisto's body wantonly, but the small golden flames transformed by the Phoenix Power and scattered all over his body are burning his body and soul.

If the erosion of the energy of the Reality Stone and the Power Stone can at best cause Mephisto to continuously deplete the power of hell in his body, what is burned by the fire of Nirvana is Mephisto's original power.

No matter how much the power of hell is lost, the old devil will not feel bad, because even if the passage to hell is forcibly destroyed, as long as the link between Mephisto and the will of hell is still there, he can still obtain it from the hell dimension through special channels. Hell's magic.

But the original power of the soul is different. Even after countless years, so many sinful souls were "traded" through various deceitful, abducting, and robbing methods to increase Mephisto's original power. Seventy percent.

Soul, as the most ethereal existence in the universe, is extremely rare, not to mention that what Mephisto needs to strengthen himself must be the kind of extremely sinful soul.

For example, the St. Fangansa contract that sealed the souls of three thousand fallen saints. This contract that turned the Black Heart Demon and Mephisto and his son against each other, if used properly, is enough to make Mephisto's original The force increases by about one thousandth.

At that time, after the three thousand fallen holy souls in the Saint Fangansa contract were wiped out by the Ghost Rider's penitent eyes, Mephisto felt distressed for this for a long time.

"You win, Phoenix."

Enduring the double pain of body and soul, Mephisto twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Your strength is already at the pinnacle of the material universe. That young man Odin was probably even three points inferior to you in his peak period. But you can’t kill me just by doing this.”

"Oh? What should I say? I'd like to hear the details."

There were red and purple lights flashing from time to time in Laura's golden eyes, and she was really seriously considering whether to let this old thing completely perish here today.

The reason why she didn't take action immediately was because she once learned from Kamal Taj's book collection that the hell dimension was destined to have a top manager.

Compared to Mephisto's crazy heirs, the old devil himself is the most aware of current affairs, and this guy was punished severely this time. Although he must hate himself in his heart, he bullies the weak and fears the strong. , He who looks forward and backward should not dare to do any big things on earth for a long time in the future.

"Hmph! I smell Tanya Tiwan's scent on you. You two should have met not long ago. This good-for-nothing guy should still be huddled in the void guarding his rags, right?"

Mephisto laughed sinisterly and did not answer Laura's question directly.

"I didn't expect your dog's nose to be pretty good. He must be prone to rhinitis, right? I've seen that guy before. What does it have to do with whether he kills you or not?"

Laura did not deny that she had met Tanya Tiwan, but she was very dissatisfied with Mephisto's behavior as he looked around. She raised her hand and condensed a golden fireball.

"No, no, no! I said!"

If Mephisto can still move his body at this time, he will definitely give himself a big slap on the ear and make you talk bad!

"Like Tanya Tivan and the others, I once signed a contract with Lady Death!"

Laura was immediately speechless when she heard it, yes! Another one who sold himself out. She wanted to ask Sister Rufeng in person, why are you so non-vegetarian that you accept everyone? Can we be more particular about how we recruit people? Including the Purple Potato Spirit, the director of the Space Family Planning Office, and a certain pervert with an avocado face and a red tights on Earth, no one seems to be a normal person.

She shook her hand to disperse the golden fireball and took the dissipated energy back into her body. Covered by the death of one of the five gods, Laura really did not have the ability to kill Mephisto, the old devil at this stage. In this case She definitely won't waste this energy.

Afterwards, Laura sat cross-legged in the air, reached out and took out a pack of caramel-flavored melon seeds and started eating them.

"Then tell me about your conspiracy to come to Earth this time."

"Hey! What's the conspiracy? You don't want to spit on others!"

"Congratulations, your answer is wrong! You will be rewarded with a pure natural ink facial care service!"

Laura transformed into a big golden hand, grabbed a big squid from the nearby sea, and then pointed the ink nozzle at the confused Mephisto.

"puff!!!"

"Ugh---Bah, bah, bah!"

Laura threw the unlucky squid that had been drained back into the sea, and then magically took out a pen and paper from the void, muttering: Seven

“On June XX, XX, Hell Demon Lord Mephisto used his personal experience to prove that even demons who live in an environment with high PM2.5 levels and a sulfur-smelling environment every day cannot accept the fishy smell of squid ink. "

After finishing writing, regardless of Mephisto, who was winking and trying to get the smelly ink off his face, Laura rubbed her chin and continued to talk to herself:

"The next experimental project: On the resistance and tolerance of hell demons to the sulfuric acid mercaptan mixture spewed by earth skunks."

Mephisto, who had the honor to hear the name of Skunk: You are the real devil!