"Ah!!!!!! damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Just a mortal! How dare he!"
In a relatively desolate castle in hell, the roar of the land lord Nisa hysteria came out.
Those little demons who are driving away the work of mortal souls have subconsciously tightened their necks for fear of being noticed by the angry hostess and being torn to pieces and become a sad vent.
In a world that is considered evil, filthy and full of violence and abuse, there is no so-called law or any ethics. As long as the strength is strong enough, you can do anything you want to do.
Just when everyone in the castle was trembling, a tall and handsome male devil came in from the door, grabbed the little devil guarding the door and asked, "tell me, what happened? Why did Nisa suddenly get angry?"
"Lord Bolun! Hostess... It seems that the hostess was just summoned to the world by some follower and was about to complete an important transaction, but she was forcibly expelled by a human wizard. In the end, she got nothing." the little devil turned back and glanced at the bedroom above the castle behind him with frightened eyes, shaking uncontrollably all over her.
"Oh? Have you been expelled..." the male devil raised his mouth and showed a playful smile.
He is no one else. He is the demon Bolun who signed a series of unequal treaties with Zhang Cheng.
But after witnessing the battle that destroyed heaven and earth, he quietly returned to hell to hide and planned to come out again when the storm passed.
But who would have thought that in such a remote place, he actually found a female demon lord with the same strength as himself, and the two dog men and women hit it off like dry firewood and fire, slowly mixing together.
Of course, to some extent, Bolun is equivalent to a little white face who eats soft food. He uses his extraordinary majestic lower body to meet each other's hungry desires in exchange for the right to enter, leave and live freely in this territory.
However, this relationship will not last long. Once the time is ripe, he will kill each other and replace it.
Anyway, for the devil, ruthlessness and other things happen every day. When other demon lords hear this, they will not despise it, but praise his wisdom and means.
Nothing can arouse the interest of those great demons or demon kings more than a successful betrayal!
In this way, with great ambition, Bolun walked through the dark corridor to the female devil's room, bent down and bowed gracefully: "it's a great honor to see your peerless beauty again! Dear Lord Nisa! Please tell me who angered you? I promise, he will pay a very painful price."
"Price? Save your sweet words! Come on! Satisfy me! I need to calm my anger with lust now." Nisa raised her left leg and rubbed her hoof like foot gently on each other's chest.
"No! Please believe me this time! Tell me, who is the wizard who drove you out of the world?" Bolun continued to test without moving his face while allowing each other's hooves to swim on him.
Seeing her lover unmoved, the female devil turned her eyes angrily: "I don't know who he is! I only know that he is a young Oriental, and his position in the North American Council seems not low. At least she is qualified to participate in the annual auction held on the cruise ship in New York."
"New York? Oriental?" Bolun grabbed a few key words and quickly came up with the young face who stepped on his feet in the fragmented world.
"Why, do you know him?" Nisa undoubtedly noticed the lover's strange reaction and asked some uncertain questions.
"Hehe, of course, I don't know him. He not only successfully expelled me once this year, but also wantonly killed my believers in the world. Maybe... We work together to give him an unforgettable lesson."
As he said this, a sinister light flashed through Bolun's pale yellow eyes.
As a saying goes, every demon is a master liar, especially the smartest part, who will use the truth to build a huge lie.
Needless to ask, he wants to greatly weaken the power of the female demon lord with the hand of Zhang Cheng.
"First tell me who he is! Then tell me about your plan! I'm very interested in it..." Nisa's dark red pupils also show a chill that is not easy to be noticed by outsiders.
Obviously, the two demons are aware of the other party's attempt to harm themselves, but they are unwilling to point out, and intend to continue the game until one of them completely loses.
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At the same time, Zhang Cheng, who was far away in New York, had handed over two unknown attackers to the Marcus family, while he stood in the sun and played with half a gold sundial in his hand.
It has to be said that after a simple test, the power of this thing was a little unexpected.
Not to mention the interesting mysterious wax symbols depicted on the surface, just gathering and emitting sunlight is very amazing, almost surpassing any laser weapon of the world's military powers. A hole with three fingers thick and thin and one meter deep can be melted on the ground in one second.
Moreover, the longer the energy storage time, the power will rise geometrically. It is estimated that the maximum upper limit will not be a problem to directly clean up the satellites in the orbital space outside the atmosphere.
Of course, if it is used to deal with people, they will basically die without protection.
Similarly, the disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, it is very easy to be refracted or even reflected by the extremely smooth mirror.
It may be difficult for ordinary people to find such an industrial mirror, but many people who master supernatural forces in the underground world can create almost flawless mirrors through magic. Therefore, once the attack is predicted by the opponent in advance, the result will be disastrous.
However, if you use this thing to charge the broken magic crystal, you can shorten the charging time that originally needed 12 hours to two hours.
You know, this is only half a golden sundial!
Once the two pieces are combined into one, the power will at least double!
Just when Zhang Cheng secretly lamented the powerful power mastered by the Olympian gods, a luxurious old car suddenly stopped beside him.
An old man in a black tuxedo came down, took the initiative to open the door and explained, "Dear congressman, please get in the car! The Marcus family is ready to fulfill their promise."
"Oh? So fast!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
After all, not long ago, he saw Vergil and several people around him carried into an ambulance to the hospital.
Normally, for injuries of that degree, in addition to magic treatment, you have to cultivate for at least one or two months to get out of bed