The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Tick ​​tock…

Tick ​​tock…

Tick ​​tock…

There was a clear sound like a clock, made by blood splashing on the ground.

Drops of sticky scarlet blood slid down the hideous spine, blooming like plum blossoms in the sacred church.

Rodson's cruel method of pulling out the spine brought an indescribable shock to Johnny and Carter's hearts. The bloody scenes impacted the brain nerves, which in turn caused stomach cramps, and acid and water were mixed.

The undigested food spurted out of the mouth in an instant!

Carter Shirey believed that he had seen countless horrific scenes, but now that he saw the vertebrae that had been pulled out, he still felt intense discomfort. He couldn't help but look at the calm-looking man with extremely horrified eyes.

And all of this seemed like a trivial matter in this man's eyes.

The Black Heart Demon's shrill screams gradually became fainter, and he was held in someone's hands like a lamb to be slaughtered. At this time, his arrogant dignity and proud personality were severely trampled under his feet by Lord.

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Probably even He himself had not thought that one day the mighty Son of Hell would be turned into a 'goat-scorpion'.

"Mr. Carl, this does not comply with the content of our contract." Mephisto's face turned dark, and he suppressed his anger and said: "What I want is the Black Heart Demon, the complete Black Heart Demon, not a corpse and not parts.

, you violated our agreement!"

"Old Mo, this is your fault. How did I violate the contract?" Lord raised his eyebrows. He strictly followed the terms of the contract and returned 'part of' the Black Heart Demon.

"Lord Carr...are you going to start a war with me?" Mephistito, who was forced to follow the rules he set, his eyes suddenly became as gloomy as water, but this time he

Instead of opening his mouth to refute, he chose to threaten directly.

"Old Mo, aren't these the rules of the game you set?" Lord's lips curved like a smile, looking at the furious Mephisto, not afraid of the latter's murderous gaze, and said calmly: "I

I just strictly abide by the terms of your contract, why are you angry instead?"

It’s just a word game, it’s like no one can do it!

Compared with the English words composed of twenty-four letters, China was the ancestor of this field in the previous life. If you want to play with him in this field, I'm afraid Mephisto is not qualified!

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

Mephisto took half a step forward, and the crutch in his hand fell heavily, shaking the granite floor into pieces, and then endless hellfire spurted out from the cracked gap, accompanied by hot and pungent heat.

The breath of it permeates the surroundings!

"It's not impossible to want the rest." Lord held up the bloody spine and tilted his head and said: "In exchange for the spell of Saint Vincent's contract, I will return this sheep scorpion to you.

"

Treat others in their own way!

Although foreigners don’t know about Sheep and Scorpion, it does not prevent them from understanding the meaning.

Mephisto, who was smiling just a second ago, was filled with anger and nowhere to vent after being tricked by his own rules. He could only stare at Lord fiercely and gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Carl,

Do you really think there’s nothing I can do against 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 two voices sounded almost at the same time.

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

Mephisto's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was shocked. His thoughts were completely penetrated by this man!

"Mephisto, I advise you to save your time."

There was a sarcastic look in Lord's eyes, and he said slowly: "Compared with the real purpose of Saint Vincent's contract, do you think I would care about a mere soul?"

He actually knows the true purpose of St. Vincent's contract?!

This sentence obviously immediately calmed Mephisto, making him dare not gamble with the St. Vincent contract. Is the importance of that man's soul in Lord's heart as high as he guessed?

As a hell lord, the most lacking thing and the most indispensable thing 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 it is best to have it, but it does not matter if it is gone.

In comparison…

The true purpose of Saint Fangansa's contract is tens of thousands of times more valuable than high-quality souls!

For a moment, Mephisto hesitated.

Mephisto, who is too cunning and cunning, is more likely to fall into traps. Perhaps this is the limitation of "smart people". As long as you think deeply about everything, it is easy to fall into some kind of strange circle. In the end

Make yourself collapse!

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

And from Mephisto's various reactions above, he judged another very important thing, that is, the importance of the Black Heart Demon, which is even comparable to the Saint Fangansa Contract in some aspects!

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

For a demon like Mephisto who attaches great importance to interests, if the 'value' of the two is not equal, how could he show anger, or even attempt to rob, let alone hesitate!

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

Judging from the various behaviors of the Black Heart Demon calling Mephisto by his first name and wanting to kill his father, it is estimated that Mephisto doesn't have much affection for his rebellious son, right?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing point!

The fire of hell burning through the cracks in the granite floor swayed crazily, and the firelight reflected on Mephisto's uncertain face, as if it foreshadowed that the heart of the king of demons was as restless as the beating flame at this moment.

Johnny and Carter Shirey were on the side. They didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of disturbing the two demon kings and causing death!

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

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

Mephisto slowly raised his head, his face no longer had the color of joy before, replaced by a cold and dead silence, the fire of hell passed through his eyes, and he spoke in a high and low tone with a sharp and weird voice that was not like a human voice.

Recite a certain syllable.

“Protiv raja”

"Zato ?to sam demon"

"Samo je krv u mojim o?ima i protok vatre"

“Bijesan na svijetu”

...

A large piece of unpronounceable Latin came out of Mephisto's mouth.

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

Then it exerted an ancient and inexplicable power, as if coming from the darkest abyss. The evil aura that cannot be described in simple words filled the entire church like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!

Wooow wow wow——

The strong wind that whipped up out of thin air was mixed with the wails of countless ghosts!