People die like lights going out, no matter how prominent they were in life, powerful, rich and glorious. But after death, he couldn't take anything with him. After death, the dark creatures naturally go to the bloody world of hell.

As the son of the fallen angel Lucifer, Menma must be in a high position of power in the bloody world of hell. The castle, made entirely of corpses, was Menma's domain.

The mysterious man who commanded Ocasso, Marcel, and Spiro knelt trembling in front of Menma at this time. Sitting on the throne of twisted heads, Menma looked like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, and there were no pupils in the deep sunken eye sockets, but in hell, no one dared to underestimate this skinny little skeleton.

Menma stretched out her fingers like chicken claws and picked at her teeth. "Although things are messed up, the taste of the soul is not bad," Menma replied.

The man kneeling on the ground was even more frightened, just now he saw Menma chewing off Okaso's soul one by one, and Okaso's miserable cry still echoed in his heart. He hurriedly raised his head and shouted; "My lord, please give me another chance, three days no! I'll bring you that kid in two days! I promise! ”

Menma stood up and slowly stepped down from his throne, looking around the trembling half-blood demon on his knees. "Callando, although you are my chosen human attendant, if you still can't handle this, I don't mind changing it!"

Carlando crawled up to Menma and kissed Menma's feet. "Your Excellency, please give me another chance, and I will definitely capture that 'prophet' for you! Please"

Watching Kalando, a half-blood demon, wagging his tail like a dog and begging for mercy, Menma crouched in front of Kalando like a master, patting Kalando's head, "Remember your words. Two days! If you don't bring that 'prophet' to me within two days, you'll end up like that werewolf!" ”

Carando, who had been pardoned, hurriedly returned to the world. This small place on earth, sandwiched between heaven and earth, is like a casino between God and Satan, and these two great gods make a pact with each other. It is not possible to directly intervene in the territory of the human world, but can only exert influence on the human race by means to ultimately determine the fate of the territory of the human race.

That's why a hybrid of humans and demons like Kalando came into being. Carando, who has the blood of a human and the soul of a demon in his body, is naturally able to pass through the walls of hell and travel freely between the world and hell. However, even the half-blood demon is reluctant to come to the bloody world of hell, which is as hot as magma. The attraction to demons in the world is like that of Mexican smugglers yearning for America. The soul and body of human beings, the indulgence of money, make the demons of hell salivate.

A cool night breeze blew across the secluded country road, and Okaso's body, barely half a head, lay beside the road. A flock of crows pecked at Okaso's minced flesh, and ants and flies were attracted by the smell of brains and blood. Milky white brain plasma mixed with blood and water. For insects, it is the best nutrition.

The crows, who were munching on the ground on the minced flesh of Ocasso's body, suddenly let out a frightened cry of 'quack, quack...' and flew away in all directions. Even the ants and flies on the ground that surrounded the corpse, and other unintelligent insects, scattered in all directions.

From the darkness, three figures walked towards the corpse that had fallen to the ground, and the faces of the three could be seen in the hazy moonlight, these three people were Menma's spokesmen in the world, Carlando, Marcel, and Spiro.

Callando looked at the corpse with a gloomy face, and Spiro and Marcile stood aside and didn't dare to say anything.

"Two days! I don't care what you do. Catch that boy, or else! You don't need an adult to do anything. I'll devour the souls of both of you first. Callando said coldly.

"Do as you are told, Lord Carlando." Spiro and Marcile said in unison. Even Marsiel, who has always hated Okaso, feels a little sad at this time. Just from the mouth of this half-blood demon, I learned that Okasso's fate would eventually occur, and his soul was eaten clean by Menma, Lucifer's youngest son, as if it were food. Such an ending is the cruelest punishment for any intelligent creature. After seeing Okaso's corpse that had been eaten by crows and insects, Marcile and Spiro were even more frightened.

Spiro hurriedly took out a rag. This is from the orphanage head, in Mongolia. Beldeau's bed was torn off. Spearo held the rags in his palms, and among the ten gemstone rings on his hands, a frightened and distorted face appeared. These were the souls sealed in the ring by Spiro, the evil wizard, and the souls screamed at Spiro's spell. The cries of men, women, the elderly, and children gradually sounded in the night wind. When the cry reached its peak, black flames erupted from Spiro's palms, and the rag was incinerated by the black flames. There was a burst of light.

At the same time, ten kilometers away, Bappa was sitting on the side of the road resting. Midnay saw Mon. Suddenly there was a glow like a firefly on Beldo's body. "Damn! Soul chasing? "Bappa. Midnay exclaimed, and hurriedly opened the suitcase, took out a few bottles of holy water, and sent them to Meng. Beldeau poured it on him. The holy water will be blinded at once. The light on Beldeaux was extinguished.

Although Mong. The fluorescence that came out of Beldo's body was doused with holy water, but Spiro, the spellcaster, showed a grim look and muttered to himself; "Found you! Cunning witch doctor! Hehehe..."Spiro said to Marcile beside him, "They are thirteen kilometers due south, I believe that with the speed of your blood clan, it will not take a few minutes to catch up with them, right?" ”

Marcile nodded, glanced at Okaso's body with half of his head missing, and cautiously said to Spiro, "I'll go over and pester them first, and then Your Excellency Spiro will come to my aid, how about it?" ”

Spiro nodded as well, "No problem! ”

Marcile stretched out his arms, and the huge bat wings burst out from behind him. The huge bat wings fanned, and the whole person flew out like an eagle in the sky.

After seeing Ocasso's corpse and hearing Carlando's story about Ocasso's final fate, the scheming Spiro and the cunning Marcile still have the intention of completing the task alone in exchange for a reward? Ocasso, a fool, would have caught the little boy if he had pestered the witch doctor and waited for Spiro to come to his aid.

Spiro took out a bottle of white potion from his trench coat, unscrewed the lid and poured it down, as the potion slashed his throat, Spiro's rickety figure slowly became erect, and the rough muscles on his thin body burst out. Although the wizard's mana is strong, he still can't escape the limitations of the weak human body. Therefore, Spiro can only collect frightened souls in exchange for more life, and this potion that can make Spiro's thin body gain strong physical strength in a short period of time is refined from the soul that he has mutilated.

After drinking the potion, Spiro kicked his legs and sprang out, like a sprinter's explosive force, causing him to run towards the target thirteen kilometers away.

As the medicinal effect of 'rotten eggs with lemon juice' wears off, the heavens are right on Bapa. Midnay seemed to be no longer in favor, and originally thought that after walking more than ten kilometers, he would be able to get a car in the nearby market. Midnay took Mon. Beldo's little oil bottle walked all day, and no one was found.

Bhapa. Midnay hurriedly took off his coat and gave it to the drenched Meng. Beldo put it on. "Damn, it's ghostly! Let's go! "Bappa. Midnay said hurriedly.

Cover. Beldo shook his head and sighed, "I saw a bloody world, bloody and terrifying. It seems that your good luck has run out, uncle. We can't go this time! ”

Bhapa. Midneo stood up with a thud, grabbed the Remington 870 in his hand and looked around vigilantly. scolded and scolded, "What bullshit fate! Lao Tzu has always believed in this thing! Whatever he is, come and kill one Lao Tzu! ”

Man is such a strange animal, just like a fortune teller, the fortune teller speaks well, and then rejoices and donates money and materials. It's ugly, some turn around and leave, and some flip the table.

Cover. Berdo looked at Lapa flatly. Midnay's actions revealed an expression of relief and relief on his little face that no adult has. "Uncle, fate cannot be changed! Thank you for allowing me to live one more day..."

"Shit! What, as long as there is me Bapa. Midnay is in! No one can hurt you! "Bappa. Midnay shouted as she bruised her muscles.

"Oh? Really? Can you really protect this imp? A gloomy voice came from all directions.

Bhapa. Midenai will be Mon. Beldo pulled him down and stared around vigilantly with a shotgun. The beating heart and the cold sweat on his forehead proved that Bappa. Midnay's nervous mood. In the dark sky, a black shadow flapped its wings and flew here. Bhapa. Midnay also ignored the dark shadow in the sky, and when it was not within range, he raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger. 'Bang bang...' The light from the barrel of the gun lit up the darkness all around, and the bullet casings fell to the ground. After 'Jingle Bell' fired eight shots in a row, Bappa. Midnay immediately pressed the bullet into the chamber of the gun again. The dark shadow in the sky seemed to be playing tricks on the bounty hunter on the ground, just using the blood's astonishing speed to dodge around, and had no intention of landing at all.

After changing the bullets twice in a row, there were not many bullets left on the body. Bhapa. Midnay suddenly remembered that Mont. When Beldo spoke, there were two dark creatures on the other side besides the werewolf he had killed, "Damn! This vampire is trying to hold us back! Gotta go! "Bappa. Midnay thought to himself. At this moment, the whirring wind around seemed to turn into a person's scream before death, 'Woo woo... Ahhh The two of them were surrounded by Midenay. (To be continued......)

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