Chapter 1974

Just a moment before Luke cut the two little evil spirits in the secret chamber of the mountain, somewhere in hell dimension, a white haired old man in a black dress was looking at an altar without expression.

Then he took out his tablet and clicked on the notebook.

Find the catalogue of collection point 249, which last sent a large number of qualified souls, but it was 40 years ago.

The old man with white hair thought for a moment, and searched the whole altar and related people.

There was no problem with the altar. Perhaps the large-scale sacrifice made by the people in charge of the altar 40 years ago attracted some attention and was suppressed.

To get this possibility, the old man with white hair didn't mean to waste time. He was going to check the next place, but the altar in front of him suddenly lit up.

However, there are nearly a thousand altars in this area, which are transferred from the core throne. From time to time, one of them is opened.

The soul sent has an automatic processing program, nothing to do with him. The old man turns around and flies to the next collection point.

As he turned around, a portal opened in the altar, and a pale golden light several times thicker than his whole body came out of it.

The protection mechanism of the altar was immediately activated and the isolation cover was raised.

However, the belief power contained in this light golden light has the natural characteristics of breaking demons.

Some guy who has more points and is crazy wants to gamble a lot and makes a "heavy bet" of 600000 yuan.

The isolation hood set in normal state only weakens its little energy and breaks up in an instant.

The light golden light, which shot at the old man with white hair in the opposite direction, was stopped by the arc-shaped isolation cover, making a U-shaped turn, and shot back at him.

Aware of the abnormality, the old man with white hair's dull eyes lit up with red light, white hair flying, looked at it with a sudden twist, and a light golden light of bright blind dog's eyes filled the whole field of vision.

"Mala..." He blurted out a few words.

The light golden light covered his upper body and disappeared into his body.

The old man's flying white hair suddenly fell, and his red eyes turned into "golden eyes", shining with gold.

He said the second half of the sentence with difficulty: "well Law! "

Countless light gold lights float on his body surface, cutting it into smaller and smaller pieces.

Boom!

The old man exploded into golden dust, like a golden rain.

Almost no loss of light gold light in the air to swim out of a series of shadow, seems to be very happy.

But after half a breath, it suddenly turned around and stared at a tiny pinhead black hole in the old man's broken gold powder.

There came the message of "companion" asking for help: Alas, this bad old man is so fierce, and the brothers are losing day by day! Support, we need support!

The light gold light of the feisty swimming dragon suddenly brightened and plunged into the tiny black hole.

……

Somewhere in the distant dimension of hell, in the core palace of hell, Mephisto is sleeping quietly.

Some time ago, he was impatient to manage hell's chores with his own dignity. He simply borrowed the shell of some fine soul to create a separate body and give it the most basic logic and authority.

Then, the separation moved all kinds of items in the core palace with major security risks to further places for centralized management.

As long as we can't separate ourselves from the dimension of hell, we can use the power of hell to resist the strange power that can destroy the soul.

Lao Mo has been tossed by this strange energy for a long time, and "realized" its essence by himself.

This is the power of faith, one of the so-called "powers of God.".

But this one that Lao Mo met, after some mysterious existence adjustment and blessing, has added to the effect of hell's biological killing, which is hard to eliminate.

In fact, Lao Mo hesitated a little about whether to find the big dipper for revenge after the injury.

After all, Beidou's psychopath is just the thug released by the mysterious existence.

Generally speaking, this kind of hitter is only a expendable cannon fodder.

But there are always some different people. Even the thugs can be the best.

Such as the evil knight, or Master Gu Yi.

The upper limit of Beidou's strength is uncertain for the time being, but the one who can make this strange "power of God" is absolutely difficult to deal with.

Lao Mo spent so many years safely, relying on his superb "big back to the city skill" - when he met a big problem, he immediately squatted at home.

As long as I squat at home, no one will want to kill me! He was such a secure Demon Lord.

……

All of a sudden, the sleeping man felt the instant destruction of his body, the sense of crisis hit his heart, and the absolute defense connected with his mind and spirit started at the same time.

A little gold lights up not far away from the old ink body, and then the thick light gold light comes out of the small black hole, straight on the pure black absolute defense like a laser gun.

Poof!

The black shield suddenly turned gray and a big hole appeared in it.At this moment, the old Moben just jumped up from the throne, slightly better than the light gold light of absolute defense, and braved Yu Yong, and resolutely rushed into the warm arms of the little friends.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch ~ ~" Lao Mo covered his waist and made a miserable cry.

But in this core palace, no one can see the tragedy of the Lord, and no one can hear the scream - provided that he does not get angry to all dimensions.

After a long time, Lao Mo first filled in the hole of absolute defense, then sat down with his teeth clenched and took a deep breath: "no anger, I'm not angry, calm down, be calm."

So he said, he carefully looked at his injury, suddenly a loose face: "fortunately, I have been prepared, this plot is ten times better than the previous two times, and my injury has not increased much."

At this point, his face suddenly changed: the third time! This is the third time that Beidou has attacked. It's just that there's no such thing as a super power. It's always a sneak attack.

If we are carried on like this, we will not want to go to the earth. We have to guard against sneaking attacks every day. A lord finally had a strong sense of unease.

Gu Yi is so powerful that he doesn't have any trouble with this guy! He secretly scolded in his heart: people have a high style in ancient times, they know that they have to give up, they have not actively looked for the door.

Where is it like this Big Dipper? It's like squatting at the gate of hell, ready to rush in and bite people!

After that I really want to find that big dipper for revenge? Or Let's talk quietly? Thinking about it, Lao Mo still hasn't made up his mind.

He has lived for many years. It's normal for him to decide one thing in decades. It's not unusual for him to live for hundreds of years.

However, it can't be used to replace management by separation. That "divine power" is toxic. You can find it after soul fragments.

I also blame myself for being lazy. It seems that we should keep up with the times and keep up with the times. Lord, it was a very quick decision.

He took out the tablet, sent orders to several of his men, and fell to sleep.

In the dimension of hell, several demons scattered in several places heard a soft message prompt sound.