Sawyer Manor.

The agents who were transferred from the SHIELD base in Texas, like industrious little bees, worked hard under the night to restore the ruined manor to its original state as much as possible.

After all, that's where SHIELD's purpose lies.

Aegis serves as a barrier between the ordinary world and the extraordinary world. They help ordinary people filter and block information that they should know and do not know.

What happened at Sawyer Manor is typically something that should not be known to ordinary people.

but……

Just when Agents of SHIELD and even Maria Hill were busy in full swing, Lu Ke and Xu Wenwu came back with their loot before dawn.

The speed was so fast that Hill also let out a cry of surprise.

"So fast?"

"..."

Luke looked at the surprise on Hill's face and chuckled: "You are already the third person to say this."

If possible, he didn't want to do it so quickly.

But who made the lower limit of Wu Xin Mo beyond his imagination.

The most important thing.

He had molded the Witch Heart Demon into a powerful enemy in the early stage, and now he has tied up the Witch Heart Demon so quickly. Although the result is good, from a certain point of view, the faster he subdues the Witch Heart Demon, the harder it will be. Slapping myself in the face.

After all, it was you who said that the Witch Heart Demon was difficult to deal with, but this is the result?

Luke thought in his mind, and in order to prevent Hill from continuing on this topic, he directly changed the topic and looked at Hill: "Has the list been written?"

Hill came back to his senses and turned to look aside.

"Natasha."

"coming."

Natasha, who heard the call, ran over from the side and handed the list she just printed out directly to Luke.

Luke reached out and took it.

Open.

Enter the eyes.

"Oh, so many?"

"Is it much?"

Hearing this, Hill looked at Luke and said, "How much can it be? I'll make a rule of thumb."

Luke looked up at Hill and folded the list: "I just said it casually. Anyway, I have a lot of lists here, not less than these fifty."

Yes.

Hill was not polite at all. After thinking hard, he wrote out more than fifty souls that needed to be brought back from hell.

Almost all of these fifty souls are Hill's direct agents.

In the past, they followed Commander Hill's orders and performed the Aegis mission, and unfortunately died in the end.

Now that there is such an opportunity, Hill feels that it is necessary to bring them back from hell and bring them back to life.

after awhile.

Almost at dawn, SHIELD agents finally cleared the path leading to the underground wine cellar through the ruins of the manor's living room.

Luke took Hill, Xu Wenwu and others to the steps leading to the cellar.

"Jack."

"Boss."

"Stay here."

"good."

Jack nodded.

Seeing this, Hill also said to Natasha on the side: "Natasha, you also stay here."

Natasha also nodded.

soon.

In the pitch black cellar.

Lu Ke walked straight to the side of Wu Xin Mo who was surrounded by ten rings. With a flick of his right hand, a knife with a cold light appeared instantly, and then he slashed at Wu Xin Mo's arm.

moment.

The blood of the Witch Heart Demon suddenly emerged.

The next second.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Along with the blood, it ignored gravity, as if being pulled, and sank straight into the six-pointed star formation, and was instantly ignited.

All of a sudden.

The breath from hell once again emerged out of thin air from the six-pointed star circle. Then, along with the burning blood and the magma that seemed to come out of the void, Mephisto once again resisted the touch of the old British gentleman. This was projected in front of Lu Ke and others.

Luke was the first to say hello.

"The Lord of Hell."

"Extraordinary one."

Mephisto spoke, his eyes fell on Luke, and then he changed his words and said: "The new Death Lord."

Luke, who plundered the power of death left over from the heaven dimension, is indeed qualified to be called the new death lord.

Of course.

This title requires a prefix.

wild!

The wild death lord.

With a move of his right hand, Luke directly pushed the Witch Heart Demon, whose eyebrows and limbs were sealed by himself, and whose body was reinforced by Xu Wenwu, in front of him, and looked at Mephisto: "Inspection."

Mephisto looked at the evil spirit who was hooped up like a big white pig on the chopping board.

The Witch Heart Demon also looked at Mephisto with wide eyes, and his lips tried all their strength to say something.

Look at the mouth shape.

What he said should be: "Dad, save me!"

Mephisto looked at the current appearance of the Witch Heart Demon, and a trace of invisible anger flashed between his eyebrows.

He wasn't angry at the witchmind's stupidity.

Rather, he was angry at the way Luke treated his son.

As everyone knows.

A big shot should have the decency of a big shot.

Although the Witch Heart Demon is not a character, he is indeed the son of the Lord of Hell and the prince of the hell dimension.

And now.

Luke treated his son like a pig ready for slaughter, which made Mephisto feel strongly offended and extremely disrespected.

However, Mephisto has seen strong winds and waves, and even if he is angry in his heart, he will not show any trace of it.

Mephisto immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at Luke.

"Very well, give him to me. I will give you the soul you need."

"Ha ha."

When Lu Ke heard this, he immediately laughed.

Mephisto's face was expressionless.

"why are you laughing."

"Lord of Hell, the key to trading is to pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Mephisto has seen strong winds and waves, and Luke is not bad either.

He directly took out the list in his arms and the list written by Hill just now, waved his hand and threw it directly to Mephisto: "This is what we agreed before."

Mephisto opened his right hand and directly grabbed the two lists that flew over. He did not look at the lists, but looked directly at Luke: "Newborn Death Lord, you don't seem to believe me."

Luke nodded honestly.

"Yes."

"..."

You talk like this and let others answer like this?

Mephisto took a deep breath and looked at the names on the list without speaking.

moment.

As the master of the hell dimension, he had already locked the location of these souls in hell the moment he saw the names on the list.

At the same time, he didn't see anything special on this list.

Except for one of the souls called "Yingli".

Mortal souls, in any dead world, are just a kind of fuel, ordinary, just like the stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, they will not attract anyone's attention.

The world of death only cares about souls above the ordinary.

And Yingli's soul belongs to this kind.

Even Yingli's soul is even more peculiar.

because……

Yingli's soul is beautiful.

As we all know, most demons are ugly. Even if they can disguise themselves, their essence is ugly.

This is not because they are born so ugly, but because after death, the soul will show its most essential appearance after entering the world of death.

As for the souls that go to hell after death, some of them are noble, so most of the demons are ugly.

The only difference is how ugly they are.

But Yingli is beautiful.

Naturally, as the Lord of Hell, Mephisto noticed Yingli almost immediately when she came to hell. Just like before, he incorporated Yingli into his body almost as soon as she landed. in the palace.

The entire hell belongs to him. Naturally, these souls who fall into hell are also his private property.

Mephisto looked at the name "Yingli" on the list, seemed to think of something, and looked up at Luke.

Luke looked at Mephisto's expression and raised his eyebrows.

"The Lord of Hell."

“There are souls on this list that are no longer there.”

Mephisto looked at Luke expressionlessly: "Hell needs fuel. Low-level souls have no other use except as fuel. My hell is not a garbage shelter."

Luke ignored Mephisto's words and went straight in.

"It's okay, bring as much as you have."

"……good."

Mephisto looked at the smiling Luke who put his right hand on his son's face as he spoke, his eyes shrank again, and then he nodded.

The next second.

Following his will, souls that looked extremely transparent and weighed only twenty-one grams appeared next to him one after another in an instant.

Agents on the Hill List.

The soul Luke wanted.

Appearing one after another.

When Hill and Xu Wenwu saw this, their eyes widened instantly, searching among the souls that appeared one after another.

Especially Xu Wenwu, whose eyes were as wide as bells.

But until Mephisto opened his eyes again, Xu Wenwu didn't see it. He was thinking about the soul of the person he loved.

Xu Wenwu's heart sank involuntarily.

Mephisto opened his eyes again and looked at Luke.

"Let's deal."

"Ah."

Luke glanced around at these souls, smiled, and looked at Mephisto: "There are too few."

Not to mention that Yingli’s soul is not among them.

Even the souls of Daniel Whitehorse and the Red Devil he wanted most were not in it.

Playing.

The reason why he has been busy for so long is to fulfill his promise.

He promised to let Daniel Whitehorse and the Red Devil know what true terror was, and he kept his promise.

Mephisto's face was expressionless: "There are still some souls in the death space of the Witch Heart Demon. After the transaction, I will send the remaining souls up."

Hearing this, Luke nodded.

It is indeed possible.

Mephisto spoke up again.

"Let's deal."

"What about the others?"

"What?"

Luke smiled and looked at Mephisto: "Other souls may be in the death space of the Witch Heart Demon, but there is still another soul. You should know who I am talking about, the Lord of Hell."

Mephisto didn't blink: "Yingli's soul has already been turned into fuel."

Luke smiled.

Xu Wenwu trembled all over.

...(End of chapter)

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