And Imir, the ability he has shown is not unrepeatable in Mephisto's view. But the power system involved in it makes this great demon full of evil wisdom a little baffled.

There is no solution to the supernatural ability.

Mephisto walked around Ymir with a few steps around him, looking at him like a piglet he had chosen to breed. This kind of expression, in the supermarket, can always be seen on the face of the aunt who is entangled in buying cabbage or turnips.

"I see, Johnny was sent by you, too. Mephisto, what the hell are you looking for me? Mephisto thought that on the outskirts of New York, Ymir had awakened God's blood because his life was at stake.

In fact, at that time, the original Ymir's body had really died. In other words, since Ymir's resurrection in this world, the first guy to deal with him is this monarch Mephisto from the hell of evil spirits.

Mephisto had a demonic smile on his face, and he looked at Ymir, who was stiff, and asked, "Are you afraid of me, beware of me?" ”

He laughed, "Ah, Ymir, I won't hurt you lightly. You're like a stock that I've taken a fancy to, and you're constantly soaring in value until one day I'll hold this stock with infinite potential in my own hands, and that will make me feel very proud. ”

This thing is tsundere, the holy light flickering on Ymir's body gradually dimmed, and his body gradually became transparent.

Mephisto was right, Ymir had been on the lookout for the notorious demon, but that didn't mean that Imir was afraid of him. The resentful ghosts in the ancient legends of the East may not be able to eat themselves in one bite against the demons of the evil spirit world in the West.

"I never touch that thing, as you can see, Mephisto, I don't even have the money to speculate on stocks." Ymir pretended to be easy and dug into his trouser pocket, a few of his steel hammers had already been paid to Cledia.

Nowadays, even the "jingle" sound that is so poor that it can be omitted, and the word "poor" is left directly.

He laughed at himself: "I'm an ordinary mortal, may I ask, what can attract you?" Mephisto, you have come to me again and again. Did you happen to walk here? ”

While tracking Dr. Lizard Connors, Ymir once felt the smell of hell, and he wasn't sure at the time.

But now it seems that most of them have this Mephisto mixed in.

In addition, when Ymir was reborn in this world, he had appeared and was ready to sign a soul contract with his sister Kathryn. And the current situation, added up, exactly three times.

Ymir didn't know if the monarchs in Hell were so free that they could find time to wander around the world every day. Or, is there really something in himself that attracts a big demon like Mephisto?

"What an interesting Longinus, you make me crave your soul even more." Ymir's demeanor was so easy that Mephisto sighed. Under the light of the dancing flames on Johnny's body, one by one the evil spirits roamed around Ymir's body.

Mephisto wanted to make this small restaurant like a paradise in hell.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Cledia, who was gently embraced by Ymir, was fortunate not to be affected by Mephisto's power, and she still retained a very small amount of free mobility.

But even so, the little girl felt that she might as well be frozen in time like Matt and Natasha.

At the very least, they will not be affected by the purgatory-like nightmare scene in front of them.

Evil spirits hovered around her and Ymir, fear, panic, and hesitation struck Cledia's mind. However, there is only one thing she can do for this kind of negative emotion, and that is to draw closer to Ymir and try to draw courage against demons from his arms.

To be honest, in front of a big demon like Mephisto who can make a name in history, Ymir doesn't feel the slightest pressure, it's all pretending to deceive. It was as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his body, suppressing him and making him bow his head in front of Mephisto.

The discomfort was indescribable, but the restless and wriggling body of Cledia in her arms like a frightened white rabbit brought Ymir back to her senses.

Indeed, in the presence of the Demon Monarch, he was nothing.

But at least he's a man!

In his previous life, in order to protect his girlfriend, Ymir could choose to sacrifice himself to block the gun for his girlfriend without any power. This is for love, and the second is for the sense of responsibility that Chinese men naturally have in their hearts.

Ymir couldn't afford to watch his girlfriend hurt in front of his eyes, even if he hadn't made up his mind about what attitude to treat Cledia. But he also knew one thing, that is, Mephisto came for him, and he was the one who caused her to be a burden.

That was enough, enough for Ymir to have the courage to stand up to Mephisto. Cledia was pulled from Ymir's arms and held tightly behind her as she felt a cold wind blow down her cheeks.

In Mephisto's playful eyes, something happened that frightened Cledia.

Ymir, who was guarding in front of her, lost all its heat, like a cold corpse lying on a hospital bed. There were no magic fluctuations, no traces of energy flowing, but Ymir's body slowly floated up from the ground.

Even Mephisto himself did not notice that the strong smell of sulfur that had filled the air had been dispelled a little by the dead air that should have only been found in a desolate cemetery or haunted house.

It was also this strong resentful yin power that projected from Ymir's eyes. His originally black pupils and the whites of his eyes merged into one, but in an instant, they turned into a gray full of chaos.

The dark green ghost fire was lit and burned from the gloom of this resentment. Unlike Johnny, the ghost rider who faces him, the ghost fire in Ymir's eyes does not appear to be flamboyant, but rather a deep restraint.

Pulsing and flickering, burning, the faint turquoise was mixed with a little fear, a little anger, and a little bit of death. It is a terrible flame that can make people lose a moment of happiness, forget all hope, and fall directly into boundless despair.

It was capable of burning a single qiē in the world, yes, in its flames of vicious resentment, even the light around Ymir's body was ignited, revealing a dark green glow, setting off the translucent Ymir who was floating in mid-air, and lived out the terrible scene of a ghost.