Ridiculous is ridiculous.

But it's inevitable that the witch demon will think so.

After all, he has been the prince for ninety-eight years.

All human beings have bad roots.

Especially in the environment of hell, where the strong have everything, all kinds of bad roots will be infinitely magnified.

The Witch Demon is also a demon in some ways.

But no matter how much it drops in the body, there is also a part of human blood, so it will naturally have this inferior root nature.

Half ringing.

There was a whistling sound not far away.

Dressed in a suit and with a serious face, the witch heart demon seemed to be performing peerless martial arts, and his body quickly approached the cemetery like a ghost.

Wind Demons and Water Demons are side by side.

The two had an invisible, eerie smile on their faces.

Not much.

When the cemetery is still about a hundred meters away.

The witch heart demon's expression changed, and he directly stopped his footsteps.

Wrong.

The Witch Heart Demon looked at the cemetery hidden in the darkness, and the panic in his heart did not disappear.

Subsequently.

With his demonic night vision, the Witchheart saw the dead yellow lump of mud on the ground that didn't fit in with the dirt around him......

The next second.

"Ahh

The witch heart demon's face turned directly to look at the water demon by the way, and opened his mouth to let out a cry like a crow being choked by the neck.

The original handsome and somewhat cold color style of the witch heart demon's face expression instantly became extremely gloomy and terrifying, and the moment he opened his mouth, his jaw was directly separated......

This is the true face of the Witch Heart.

Whew!

The Witch Heart Demon Claw grabbed directly towards the Wind Demon from top to bottom.

Damn it.

How dare this lowly demon deceive him.

The Witch Heart Demon was furious.

It's just that.

Rise!

duang！

At the moment when the black claws of the Witch Heart Demon were about to pierce the Wind Demon's chest, a cold light appeared in the air.

Flames burst out.

The only dragon-shaped throwing knife that Mark had spent a lot of money on from the Eastern Kingdom quickly returned and fell into darkness the moment it burst with the claws of the Witch Heart.

Airplanes!

Mark, also dressed in a suit, stepped out of the darkness, his dragon-shaped throwing knife slowly spinning on his right palm.

The Witch Demon who took two steps back directly looked at Mark in disbelief.

He was confused.

At first, he originally thought that the momentum in the cemetery belonged to some of the top demons in hell.

But for now?

Swish!

Swish!

The Wind Demon and the Water Demon turned into streamers and knelt down on one knee in front of Mark and shouted, "My lord." ”

Mark nodded.

The Wind Demon and the Water Demon silently retreated behind Mark, and the Wind Demon merged with the breeze around them.

Although the witch heart demon is stupid and sweet.

But he had lived in Hell for ninety-eight years, and he didn't do much, but the Witchheart clearly remembered the name of any demon with a head and a face in Hell.

And the presence in front of him?

The Witchheart Demon rummaged through his memories and couldn't find a match.

Half ringing.

The Witchheart Demon looked at Mark in a deep voice and said, "Who are you?" ”

Mark looked up at Mingyue, who was covered by dark clouds, and said lightly: "I'm in a hurry, do you go to hell by yourself or I'll send you away." ”

The Witchheart Demon's eyes shrank sharply: "That old fellow Mephisto sent you here?" ”

Mark laughed.

All right.

Mark felt as if he understood why the Ancient One had abandoned the witch demon.

None of them.

It's ugly.

Wrong.

It's no longer a question of whether it's ugly or not.

But......

Mark was stunned to find the slightest resemblance to the Ancient One or Mephisto in the appearance of the Witch Demon.

Are you sure this guy wasn't adopted?

Or is it that Mephisto's and the Ancient One's current looks are processed?

Mark's eyes lit up.

More and more, I feel that this brain hole may be the truth.

Subsequently.

Mark looked at the Witchheart Demon and shook his head and said, "Mephisto sent me?" Are you sure your father can afford my appearance fee? ”

The Witchheart Demon frowned: "Then why do you want to help him, you can come and help me, and after I get the contract to establish my own hell, I can share everything with you." ”

Mark smiled again.

This time the laughter was undisguised.

The Witch Heart Demon's face deepened, and his eyes flickered to the left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Mark stopped laughing, sighed, and said, "Witch Heart Demon, Witch Heart Demon, you are really stupid and sweet, do you really think that a contract with more than a thousand souls can make you turn the earth into your own?" ”

Mark has seen silly children.

Something as stupid as a witch demon, Mark said it was really the first time he had met him.

Even if Mark didn't intervene in this matter.

The Witchheart Demon also successfully obtained the contract.

But will he really succeed?

Are the forces of the otherworldly world eating dry food?

The Mage Dimension has one hundred and eight ways to kill demons.

Let's not talk about the wizarding dimension.

The alternative dark wizards of wizards have all kinds of means to enslave demons.

Once again, Mark somewhat understood why the Ancient One had asked him to come over.

Come over with someone else.

It is estimated that the witchheart demon will not even have the scum of his soul left......

Mark's words fell.

Rise!

The speed of the dragon-shaped throwing knife on the palm of his right hand increased more and more.

The Witch Heart Demon's face changed, and his face was even more distorted to the extreme: "Damn, I'm the heir of hell, who gave you the courage to make you deal with me." ”

The Witchheart Demon was furious, unable to restrain himself any longer, and after a scream, it instantly ejected, and the demon's claws whistled like lightning, grabbing at Mark.

Mark's expression changed.

Syllable!

A transparent right palm suddenly appeared in mid-air, and in the unprepared eyes of the Witch Heart Demon, it struck directly on the right cheek of the Witch Heart Demon.

Bang!

A loud bang was followed by smoke and dust on the ground.

"Ahem......"

The witch demon who had directly changed from a noble boy to a little beggar struggled to crawl out of the pit, looked at the condescending Mark, gritted his teeth and said, "...... Vile. ”

Mark put one hand in his pocket and said lightly: "It's ninety-eight years old, can you not be so naïve, everyone is in a hurry, go back to hell early, hello, I'm good, everyone's good." ”

said.

Mark shook his right palm.

The dragon-shaped throwing knife rose directly and hung in the air.

The black dragon's roar became louder and louder, like a tide, wave after wave......

The face of the witch heart demon who had just climbed out of the pit and had not yet stabilized his body changed, and the moment his hand was just stretched out.

The dragon-shaped throwing knife breaks through the air.

Coldness......

Shine in the sky!

“…… Wait! ”

"Huh!"

"Poof!"

Mark retracted the dragon-shaped throwing knife in his right hand and looked down at the smoky head that grunted from the edge of the pit to his feet.

Mark's gaze fell on the headless body at the edge of the pit.

With the coming out of the black gas.

A soul like a substance instantly poured out from above the headless body.

The Witch Heart Demon in the soul state looked at Mark with a hideous face, and said with the power of his soul with a slight movement of his mouth: "I remember ......"

"Smack!"

Mark slammed out his palm.

The soul state of the witch heart demon directly let out an unwilling scream and rushed towards the hell passage that opened behind......