Mephisto squatted on his throne. He was in such a habit that he felt as if the throne was burning his buttocks. He had to squat on it to be comfortable.
Listening to the sound of soul scream from the plain, he shook his head and closed his eyes to enjoy leisure, but in fact, it was the time of hell war, and this short rest time was somewhat luxurious for him.
In order to fight for the tens of millions of souls who died in World War II, all the hell means to do their best. The army's attack on the surface is only a side dish, and the most important thing is the secret action and intrigue.
Devil, playing means is instinct, and for the most powerful, he has become the common enemy of almost everyone.
The maids of destruction stood before him in two respectful rows under the throne, but their shriveled faces and pale eyes showed that they were reluctant.
They are the degenerate female warrior gods of the first generation. It is one thing to eat corpses, but it is another to be sold to the devil king.
Compared with King Bauer, Mephisto was obviously not a good master, and the suffering they suffered in hell was unimaginable before.
They want to find rocky now and kill the ice giant bastard. But Loki had expected that his contract with Mephisto had safeguards.
Mephisto closed his eyes and felt the malicious look around him. He held a skull in his hand, which was filled with lava like wine, which was sent to his mouth from time to time.
"Your Majesty... Last time, the last man came again!"
At this time, the blind attendants came to disturb his nature, and the sharp Drake's voice interfered with the beautiful music.
When Mephisto raised his hand, without looking, he hit him with Hellfire, standing in the same place every time, as if he had come up on purpose.
"Ah
The thick pillar of fire spurted out from the ground, enveloping the whole of the attendants in it, fleeting. It exhaled a puff of black smoke and fell to the ground like coke, motionless.
Soon someone else dragged it away, leaving only the smell of burning in the air.
Mephisto's men were basically flame demons, and being ejected by magma was as easy as pouring a basin of water.
The Chamberlain knew that the devil liked to hear the scream, so he cooperated on purpose.
Watching it dragged away, Mephisto pinched his brow, his sharp nails sinking deep into his skin.
There are not many people who can come to hell, and even fewer people can go out later. Who can make the younger brothers feel like they are facing a big enemy....
"Hi, Lao Mo, where are you squatting at home? How many souls have you made today? "
Sure enough, it was almost before he put his hand down that he heard the hearty, insincere greeting of the knell.
Mephisto turned his head and showed a perfect business smile: "I said that how can hell fire roast people today? It turns out that the Supreme Master is coming. Welcome, my hell will open the door to you at any time."
"Ha ha... It's very polite. The key is that I can't say that the earth will welcome you at any time. This comparison makes me very stingy."
Su Ming also smiles and shakes hands with Mephisto, choosing to stagger his words.
They both had a smirk on their faces. He came to Mephisto for help and didn't want to pay any price.
As monak said before, warlock troops are half human and half demon, so even if they are dead, at least half of their souls will return to hell.
In the main plane, demons can be defeated, but there is no way to really kill them. Their demon spirits will return to hell, absorb chaotic energy again, reshape their bodies, and wait for the next call.
There are many ways to summon demons, which can be roughly divided into three categories: coming, possessed and hatching.
Coming is a kind of magic that sorcerers usually use to contact demons, make deals or pay for them.
Attachment is generally passive. Ordinary people pursue taboo knowledge unintentionally or intentionally, and then their bodies stay in the main world, but their souls exchange with the demons of hell, which is the saying of bumping evil spirits.
Hatching is one of the most malicious, that is, human beings and Demons breed and give birth to mixed blood demons. These hybrids can be regarded as loopholes in the rules, and can freely walk through the two worlds, and they can play a more powerful role in the main plane than ordinary demons.
Manwei's demonology is not systematic, because the supreme mage Gu Yi protects the earth very well, and Demons rarely make trouble on earth.
Su Ming's theory is summed up from DC. The previous DC had no protection, which fed Constantine and alabel, a large group of sorcerers who lived on exorcism.
Mephisto inquired, and saw that the new Supreme mage was still the same as the old one. He lost most of his interest in conversation.
However, as an old-fashioned demon, it is impossible for people to see that there is any difference in the city government. He is still so enthusiastic, as if the next second is to let the whole person out of the lower end of his hand, and enjoy it together.After several rounds of politeness, Su Ming and Mephisto flattered each other in a way that has not yet reached the point.
When he opened the transmission door and brought Su Ming here, Xu Shu entered Cao Ying without saying a word. He put his hands in his pockets behind the funeral bell, and his eyes were empty, thinking that he was air.
"Laomo, I'm here to track down the whereabouts of a prisoner. I hope you can make it convenient." After all, Su Ming can't afford it. He is in a hurry, and Mephisto can spend the next century with you.
Mephisto showed a big smile, showing his yellow teeth, and his pure black eyes turned to his glass: "Oh? Is the Supreme Master so sure that it's my demon? What cruel good has it done? Say it and make me happy? "
"One of the demons that hatched on earth, it doesn't act alone. You know who you signed a contract with before, and what role did you play in the World War II of mankind."
Su Ming didn't drink the wine. It was as hot as lava and had a pungent smell of blood.
Mephisto fiddled with his fingernails, as if to say something that is not worth mentioning:
"Oh, I remember that I did have a plan with some people to" speed up "the production of soul. This is called World War. Ha ha, this war is not so big, our world is not so small, isn't it?"
"Ah, it's much smaller than the Ninth World War, but since you've made enough money now, why don't you tell me who made the deal with you?"
Su Ming answered and looked at the scarlet devil with one eye.
Mephisto smilingly did not answer, but diverted the topic: "you want to find a devil's soul, very easy to do, but what can you offer to trade?"
Su Ming nodded with a smile. He leaned back to the back of his chair and flicked the ash in the wine glass: "just right. I'm here to talk about the conditions."
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