Chapter 345： 3000 saints

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A clock-like sound, made by blood splashing on the ground.

Sticky scarlet blood beads slid down the terrifying spine, blooming like plum blossoms in the sacred church.

The cruel method of pulling out the spine by Lordson gave Johnny and Carter a huge shock that was beyond words. The **** images impacted the brain nerves, and then caused stomach cramps, acid water mixed. The undigested food spurted out of the mouth in an instant!

Carter Shrei admitted that he had seen countless tragic scenes, but now he saw the spine that had been removed for life, but he still felt intense discomfort. He couldn't help showing his horrified gaze, looking at the calm man.

And all this seems to be a trivial matter in the eyes of this man.

The scream of the black heart demon gradually fainted, and he was carried on his hands like a lamb to be slaughtered, and his arrogant dignity and proud personality were all stepped on by Lord at this time. .

It is estimated that even he himself did not expect that the son of dignified **** would one day be turned into a ‘sheep scorpion’.

"Mr. Carl, this does not conform to the content of our contract." Mephisto's face turned black, and he pressed angrily: "What I want is a black heart, a complete black heart, not a corpse, nor a part. , You violated our agreement!"

"Old Mo, this is your fault, what did I violate the contract?" Lord raised his eyebrows, but he strictly followed the terms of the contract and returned the ‘part’ of the black heart.

"Lord Carl... are you going to go to war with me?" Mephistitto, who was forced to place a line by his own rules, suddenly turned gloomy, but this time he He didn't speak any more to refute, but chose to directly threaten him.

"Old Mo, isn't this your rule of the game?" Lord's lips curled like a smile, looking at the furious Mephisto, without fear of the latter's gaze trying to kill, and said lightly: "I It's just that you strictly abide by the terms of your contract, why are you angry?"

is just playing word games, making it seem like no one can't!

Compared with the twenty-four-letter English vocabulary, Hua Xia was the ancestor of this aspect in his previous life. If you want to play with him in this aspect, I am afraid Mephisto is not enough!

"You know, this is not what I want!"

Mephisto took a half step forward, smashing the crutches in his hand heavily, smashing the granite floor to pieces, and then there was endless **** fire, gushing out from the cracked gap, accompanied by the hot and pungent nose. The breath is all around!

"If you want the rest, it's not impossible." Lord said with a **** spine and tilted his head: "In exchange for the spell of Saint Van Gunza's contract, I will return this piece of sheep and scorpion to you. "

In his own way, he is still alive!

Although foreign countries don’t know about sheep and scorpions, it does not prevent him from understanding the meaning.

Mephisto, who was still smiling the last second, was so angry that he had nowhere to vent after being pitted by his own rules. He had to stare at Lord ferociously and gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Carl, Do you really think I can't help 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 the two people sounded almost at the same time.

Even if you listen carefully, you can see that Lord is obviously earlier than Mephisto.

Mephisto's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was shaken, his thoughts were completely pierced by this man!

"Mephisto, I advise you to save it."

A sarcasm appeared in Lord's eyes, and he said slowly: "Compared with the real purpose of the San Van Ganza contract, do you think I will care about a soul?"

He actually knows the real purpose of Saint Van Guntha’s contract? !

Obviously, this sentence immediately suffocated Mephisto, preventing him from gambling with the contract of Saint Van Gonzal, whether the importance of that man's soul in Lord's heart was as high as he had guessed!

As a **** lord, the most lacking and the least lacking is the soul!

High-quality souls can feed back to hell, but this does not mean that it is necessary. It can only be said that there is the best, but it does not matter if it is gone.

In contrast...

The true purpose of the Saint Van Gonzal contract is tens of thousands of times more precious than high-quality souls!

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 the "smart man". As long as everything is considered deep, it is easy to fall into a certain vicious circle. In the end, Break yourself down!

Lord still maintained a calm attitude, as if he didn't care about his intimidation at all.

And from the various reactions of Mephisto above, he judged another very important thing, that is, the importance of the black heart, and even in some aspects it can be comparable to the Sanvan Gonzal contract!

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

A demon like Mephisto who values ​​interests, if the two are not equal in ‘value’, how could he show anger, even the intention of attempting to grab, let alone hesitate!

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

Judging from the various behaviors of the black heart demon calling Mephisto by his name and wishing to kill him, it is estimated that Mephisto does not have much affection for his own rebellious son, right?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to a freezing point!

The fire of **** burning through the cracks of the granite swayed frantically, and the light reflected on Mephisto's uncertain face, as if it indicated that the heart of the king of all demons, at this moment, is like the beating flame that cannot be calm.

Johnny and Carter Shrei, both of them did not dare to breathe, for fear that they would disturb the two demon kings and cause death!

Time passed by, and the heavy rain outside the church continued.

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

Mephisto slowly raised his head, no longer the color of laughter on his face, replaced by the cold and deadly silence, the fire of **** in his eyes, with a sharp and weird voice that did not resemble a human voice, to suppress the frustrated thoughts. Recite a certain syllable.

"Protivraja"

"Zato??tosamdemon"

"Samojekrvumojimo??imaiprotokvatre"

"Bijesannasvijetu"

...

Large slurred Latin was spit out from Mephisto's mouth.

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

then exerted an ancient and inexplicable power, as if coming from the darkest abyss, an evil atmosphere that could not be described in simple words, the mountains were roaring and tsunami-like, flooding the entire church!

Wow wow wow——

In the violent wind that was rolled up out of thin air, there were countless ghosts wailing!

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