Marvel's Strongest Magician

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh

The wild sound that can only be described as rampant, the loud laughter from the girl Paimeng, was as loud as thunder and drums at night, and gold and stone intertwined.

This laughter became the only voice in the nameless community, overshadowing the tortured groans of the Perseus Knights, and their minds were buzzing even more, like eleven million golden gongs or drums, directly in the ear canal Naruto!

The hundreds of knights are all well-trained, strong and brave elites, but they are only for humans.

Each of them is just an ordinary person, without gifts, let alone a godhead. The banshee's head that can release petrified light, and the flying shoes with wings are all imitated from Luosi replica.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

pia!pia!pia!pia!

One-fifth of the Perseus knights were directly lost in the devil's wild laughter.

Only then did Paimon hold back her laughter—it wasn't that she was soft-hearted, it was just that she was drooling and laughed dry.

She casually sat behind her, and a dromedary appeared out of thin air, supporting the girl's delicate body in a prone position.

Sitting right on the hump's riding harness, Paimon raised his legs and rested his chin with his hands, with an evil smile on his lips, his flawless face was beautiful and evil.

Although there is still an Angel ring suspended above his head, his demeanor is even more demonic than demonic.

The dying knight of Perseus screamed in his dying struggle: "Attacking the knight of Perseus, you are fighting with our thousand eyes!"

"A thousand eyes?"

Pointing his chin with his index finger, Paimon raised his toes and snorted dismissively: "That's something Romani has to deal with, what does it have to do with my old lady Paimon?"

Indeed, where there is a master, there must be a servant.

Izayoi sat in front of the stone steps of the main building, nodding in affirmation.

"You bastards, kill each other until the last one is left. As long as the old lady enjoys watching, she can show mercy and turn the winner into a dog, and then let him leave the door alive."

The terrifying speech echoed among the howling knights, but even those who survived mostly had their eardrums damaged or lost their hearing, and they couldn't hear what Paimon was saying at all.

This will not affect the effect of her speaking spirit is discounted.

Like a manipulated puppet, the remaining Perseus knight dragged his painful body, drew his waist sword, or stood up, or crawled without hesitation and slaughtered his companions.

"What's going on! I can't control myself!"

"Stop it!"

"The devil - the devil!!!"

There were wailing and screams of pain, swords and swords interspersed with each other, severed limbs and plasma moistened the soil, layer by layer.

The vestibule of the museum has been reduced to hell, using pain as a seed, screaming as a flower, and the flower of hell blooming wantonly, Paimeng appreciates the scene in front of him very seriously, with a happy smile on his face.

But Izayo was not very happy, it would be better to say that he was very unhappy.

Although that side was the enemy, it brought back bad memories of his past, the time when he was bored and hated.

"Hey, although you are a Mephista, your master is a god, right? Will you really allow you to act like this and ruin your life?"

Izayoi had a gloomy face, not because the Virgin Mary had a heart attack to show mercy to the enemy.

Before coming to Hakoniwa, when he was twelve or thirteen years old, Izayoi asked his adoptive mother to see the cruelest battlefield.

The adoptive mother took him, who was still a child, to the human trafficking center of a certain religious organization. After seeing the facility, Izayoi was so angry that he lost his mind for the first time, and he killed everyone there.

If it is to kill those Perseus people quickly, Izayoi will not have a word at all, and he can punch himself one by one.

However, Paimon's behavior, the extreme demon tendency, reminded him of those crazy cannibals.

Now he knows why Roman will limit Paimon's power, it's a Pandora!

"You want to make a small report on my old lady?" Paimeng stared, because his face was too pure and lovely, but his thin and strong appearance looked like Cuo Qiao.

"..." Sixteen nights remained silent for a while, "So you made the decision without authorization, so I can't pretend that I didn't see the matter of pushing the black rabbit into the light!"

He no longer used the name Tike to refer to Heitu.

Paimon smiled with trembling shoulders, this time it was a very normal smile, crisp like a wind chime: "Heheheha, no way, no way? My old lady thought you were interesting at first, didn't you think you were a donkey's brain?"

Laughing and laughing, her voice slowly turned cold.

"My old lady will definitely be blamed for pushing away the young lady, but for slaughtering those bastards, Roma will definitely not care at all.

"Solve violence with more violence, solve the devil with the devil! This is my mother's rule!"

The camel under Paimon stood up and carried her slowly towards Shizayoi.

Izayoi immediately made a defensive gesture, and also sneered: "々 I think you just want to vent something? Seeing human beings fighting makes you happy? For this reason, you will not hesitate to put the target of protection in danger!"

Hearing this, Paimon was taken aback, shook his shoulders and laughed again, this time laughing so hard that tears almost came out, Izayoi was actually doubting her intentions?

"Hehehehahaha—"

This magnanimous laughter made Shizaiye subtly feel that he might have guessed wrong.

Those Perseus knights who were slaughtering each other suddenly stopped as if they were disconnected, and fell to the ground powerlessly, their eyes blank.

"Put away your narrow conspiratorial thinking, stupid mortal, my mother is originally Romani's strength, absolute loyalty, absolutely beyond doubt, absolutely for his use."

Paimeng folded his arms and looked down at Izayoi from a high position, his eyes were cold, but he softly uttered three words.

"My old lady (Nuo Lihao) won't do things that are out of her control. You, get up and tell me what you plan to do to that girl?"

A knight who was not completely dead said stiffly: "...sell it to a community of a national scale outside Little Garden..."

"And how will she be treated?" Paimon demanded.

"...Besides Little Garden, under the sun's prison.....is used as a toy...because of the strong vitality of the vampire...no matter how much you play with it, you won't die.... "

Paimon didn't let him continue talking, but raised his eyebrows at Izayoi: "Here~"

"My old lady's kindness to save your future companions was actually misinterpreted as harboring a rebellious heart. It really didn't pay off~"

At the end, she hugged herself on purpose, making a coquettish and pitiful look.

As the ninth Mephista, how could he fail to see through how dirty those souls are? It can only be said that Paimeng was too evil just now, which made Izayoi feel something was wrong. .