The Black Heart Demon didn't dare to move. If he was alone, his forehead would be covered with sweat by now.
"You..." The Black Heart Demon raised his head slightly, saw those sharp and indifferent eyes, forced a smile, and just about to speak, his neck was grabbed by a big hand like iron tongs, lifting him up stand up.
The Black Heart Demon instinctively wanted to struggle, and a thick voice like frost came from his ears.
"The breath on your body reminds me of some unhappy things. Then, little devil, can you tell me what is the relationship between Mephisto and you?"
The Black Heart Demon looked up at Bart's cold face, and swallowed involuntarily.
Even though he was many times Bart's age, but he was as weak as a pitiful quail at this time, and the whole scene looked so funny.
However, the three water demons didn't mean to laugh at all.
"Mephisto, is my father~" After hesitating for a while, the black heart demon still said it, but when he noticed that the pressure around him had increased a bit, and the breath of death was getting stronger, he quickly explained again Said: "Although Mephisto is my father, I hate him."
"I can't wait to kill him. The purpose of my coming to this world is to gain the power to overthrow his rule."
"What a loving father and filial son."
Bart couldn't help laughing. He really deserves to be a devil. All family affection is fake. He continued to ask in an oppressive tone: "What is the purpose of your smuggling into the world?"
"Uh, this..." The Black Heart Demon choked.
"I'm here to find a contract. It is said that it has magical power. If I get him, I can have the power to overthrow Mephisto's rule."
The black heart demon spoke half truth and half lie.
His calculations are very good, the main purpose now is to ensure that he is alive, and the premise is that he must reveal enough information.
It's a pity that Bart saw through what was overlooked in the black heart demon's words at a glance, but he didn't expose it, but asked again.
"Tell me about Mephisto."
Speaking of Mephisto, the Black Heart Demon didn't panic at all. He could clearly see that this terrifying and mysterious human being in front of him seemed to have a different hatred for Mephisto.
He poured out all the information of Mephisto without any scruples.
"Mephisto comes from hell. He is known as the lord of hell. He has the supreme authority in hell and is also one of the most powerful rulers in hell. He has been coveting this world since tens of millions of years ago. For this reason, He has waged many intrigues and wars."
"To play with humans, tempt humans to fulfill their wishes, and then sign a contract, and he will be able to obtain the souls of those humans after the transaction is completed."
Bart listened quietly, listening to all Mephisto's information, and when the Black Heart Demon explained everything, he nodded with satisfaction: "So, what is he?"
Bart lifted his chin lightly, signaling the knights behind the Black Heart Demons.
The Black Heart Demon also honestly confessed.
"It's really interesting, Demon Lord, God, Heaven, Angel, Vengeful Spirit, Ghost Rider." Bart put down the neck of Blackheart Demon, thinking.
This information is very important, allowing Bart and Elvis to understand more essential information about the world.
Hell, the devil has appeared, and now there is a new force, heaven.
Both of them are human beings, and they have heard of the name of God since they were young. According to legend, God is the Creator God, who created the world and is omnipotent.
Both the devil and heaven covet the world.
Angels and demons have also waged wars several times, and there are many conspiracies in them. Bart and Elvis don't know about them. Although Black Heart Demon is the son of Mephisto, his level of strength is not high, and he cannot Get in touch with things at the level of Mephisto.
But Bart and Elvis still sensed a trace of peacekeeping.
Thinking at a high speed, Bart and Elvis in the distance looked at each other.
"What should we do now?"
"I do not know either, the Pope's order is for us to investigate clues. "The two communicated with their spiritual power, and both of them hesitated.
Their purpose of this trip has been achieved, they have found and beaten the smuggling demon, and they have also asked a lot of information about Mephisto.
However, what made them more concerned was the power that suddenly popped up from heaven.
Will these gods and angels who have never appeared have an impact on the earth and the sanctuary?
After thinking for a while, Bart shook his head: "This news will be reported to the Pope in the sanctuary later, we don't need to think about these things yet."
So what if you worry about heaven?
The most important thing for them now is to increase their strength, otherwise they will not even be qualified to participate in these things.
Now that he had asked the answer he wanted, Bart looked at the Black Heart Demon.
"Thank you for your information, Mr. Black Heart Demon, but, I'm sorry, as a demon, you should die."
While speaking, the Black Heart Demon already sensed something was wrong, and sure enough, Bart's voice fell, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the Black Heart Demon's neck again.
"NO, you should really want to kill Mephisto, I can help you."
The Black Heart Demon grabbed Bart's wrist with both hands, and the turbulent magic power continued to erupt, trying to break free, while screaming unwillingly.
However, Bart's attitude was very firm. He met the Black Heart Demon, and his loud voice spread throughout the street: "I do hate your father, but I also want to cut off his head and tear his soul with my own hands, instead of using You're up to some tricks."
boom! !
His eyes shone with dazzling golden light, and the majestic small universe in his body was burning with raging flames.
With him as the center, vast and sacred energy erupted, and the extremely powerful impact raged in all directions. Everything along the way was blown away. The golden ripples engulfed him like a torrent.
In an instant, they were annihilated and turned into the dust of the universe.
The monstrous golden beam of light rushed straight to Lian, connecting the pitch-black sky and illuminating the night.
Rumble~~
The ground cracked and collapsed, and the dense cracks spread wantonly like spider webs, and the figures of Black Heart Demon and Bart were completely engulfed in the golden beam of light.
In the distance, Elvis was standing next to the Ghost Rider, his eyes glowed with golden light. Facing the huge impact, he didn't even move. The terrifying air wave that swept along the way suddenly separated automatically Becoming two halves, he was not affected in the slightest.
As for the Ghost Rider beside him, he was still quiet
Roar~~
"NO...this is, what kind of power is this, why, why can it hurt me, NO, I said, I can help you, help you kill Mephisto..."
Among the golden beams of light that shot straight into the sky, came the desperate and unwilling roar of the Black Heart Demon, and the layers of repeated sounds pierced the sky.
He wanted to pray, to pray for the mercy of the desperately powerful human being.
But he is a devil after all. Bart has never been kind to evil and devils.
He kept pouring out his own energy, his hair, the hem of his red coat, and the necklace were dancing wildly with the strong wind. At this moment, he was like a god's mansion, indifferent and powerful.
He just looked at the body of the black heart demon in his hand in silence, slowly disintegrated into wisps of black smoke, and was annihilated by the mighty small universe.
Finally, the golden beam of light dissipated.
It also means that the son of Mephisto, the ambitious and rebellious black heart demon, died completely.
All the turbulent and turbulent airflow calmed down, and Bart shook his hands casually, looking at Elvis or the Ghost Rider.
"This guy is quite difficult to kill. There seems to be a very pure evil energy in his body. Fortunately, he is not strong enough, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to kill him."
Bart was a little surprised, after all, the Black Heart Demon was almost the same as an ordinary little devil in his eyes.
It's completely like delivering food, but it takes a lot of strength to kill it.
I can only lament that he really deserves to be the son of Mephisto. Even sons are so hard to kill, and my father is even harder to kill.
Chapter 89: The Worries of the Demon King
"What about this guy?"
"I don't know either. This person has two souls in one body. There is an ordinary person's soul in his body, and there is also a spirit of revenge. The two souls and the body have been combined. We can't do it if we want to expel the spirit of revenge." Elvis studied the knight and shook his head.
"Tch, it's really difficult."
"Forget it, let the Pope decide. At least he should not be a villain, and he will try criminals. I think this is very good." Elvis didn't care.
Ghost Rider is essentially to punish criminals and judge criminals.
In a sense, it can be regarded as doing good deeds.
Although their group of saint fighters are to protect the earth, they certainly will not take action against ordinary criminals at will. First of all, when it is the police, and secondly, they don't have that leisure time.
I usually don't mind shooting him when I meet him.
"Okay, let's leave first, we have to find that Saint Van Gonzal contract first, that thing should have a lot of effect on Mephisto, can't let him get it."
During the speech, the faintly extinguished hellfire on the ghost rider's skull, which was originally silent, suddenly ignited.
He stood up, and a pair of scary skull eyes swept over Bart and Elvis.
"You guys are innocent!!"
A hoarse voice came from the lower jaw of the skeleton. He walked towards his own chariot and stepped onto the extremely cool ghost-faced Harley chariot, accompanied by the roar of the "boom" engine.
Manic and arrogant laughter came from the mouth, the car started, the flames of the two tires burned fiercely, and green smoke was emitted as the tires rubbed against the ground. The ghost-faced Harley-Davidson chariot carrying the Ghost Rider disappeared at the end of the road, leaving only A long line of fire.
Bart and Elvis didn't stop them.
"Uh, why do I feel that the direction he's going seems to be in the same direction as our destination?" Bart scratched his head.
"Let's go, it seems that this Ghost Rider should feel something."
Whoosh~
As an air wave exploded, the two figures turned into golden light beams and shot away in the direction of the ghost knight.
The surrounding area of the abandoned repair shop was calm again.
It's just that this place has become a mess, with large and small deep pits, long ditches on the ground, scrapped cars, twisted old billboards, street lights, trash cans, etc., which prove what happened here before.
Wait until everything is quiet.
An old man wearing a black windbreaker-style suit, wearing a black round hat, and holding a civilization stick suddenly appeared.
He looked at Bart, the end of the road where Elvis and Ghost Rider disappeared, and murmured: "This is really sad news, my son, your rebellion and ambition will eventually lead to your destruction."
"This world is no longer the original world. It is full of crises anytime and anywhere."
Mephisto sighed hypocritically.
As for the rebellious brat, Black Heart Demon, he didn't feel sad at all when he died, and wanted to overthrow his own rule. Such a rebellious son deserved to die.
Then Mephisto frowned, a sense of urgency rising in his heart.
Acting in the Gulf of California that day, it seemed that I overacted, which made the gang of saint fighters hate themselves to the bone, and wished to destroy themselves.
Originally, there were countless people like this in his years.
He can completely ignore it, they are just a group of ants who have been played with, but these teenagers are completely different, each of them has amazing talents and strengths.
The speed of progress is too fast.
At the beginning, his self-confidence was completely crushed, and he was completely ignored by him.
But not long after, the relationship between the two sides
He was quickly pulled in after he was aware of it, and I am afraid that this leap in strength is not flying.
Mephisto always feels that maybe it won't be long before these little devils will really be promoted to the same level as him.
A dozen strong men of the same level as him, what kind of concept is this? That was the concept of running away, and he even doubted whether he had the courage to appear in front of such a brat.
No, he has to find a way to strengthen his strength.
Otherwise you might die.
Moreover, Mephisto believed that if the group of teenagers and girls really broke into hell, the goddess Athena, whom he had confirmed his allegiance to, would completely ignore his life and death, and let these saints kill him.
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A person who has no use value will end up being abandoned.
He has done a lot of this kind of thing, so he is naturally well versed in it.
He didn't want to be an enemy of Athena, because it was looking for death, and the opponent's strength had far surpassed him. If Athena really made a move, no matter which dimension he was hiding in, he would be found, and even his soul would be blown away.
Then, he can only continue to become stronger, or find a way to escape the golden cicada when the saints come to hell to seek revenge in the future.