Chapter XXVIII
"Immortal, so you're going to try this?"
As he spoke, the long sword condensed by the cold ice in Zhang Fan's hand gradually turned red, and a trace of red like tendons connected the long sword, and a faint fishy sweet smell came out of the long sword.
Ghost Shadow Step, Collapse Mountain!
Without the slightest stagnation, under the effect of the ghost shadow step, the collapsed mountain appeared almost directly above the opponent's head. From top to bottom, AE Ran's huge force smashed Slade's entire head to pieces, and the lower half of his body was also smashed into the dirt. But even so, the flames on Slade's body did not go out, but suddenly swelled, and the smashed skull fragments continued to struggle and rotate, trying to recover, but they were blocked by Zhang Fan's attached sword intent.
Seeing that the other party was still moving, Zhang Fan snorted coldly, "I know it's not so easy." ”
The power of fluctuations condensed, and a mace of equal height was taken out by Zhang Fan, and then a stick hit the opponent's head again, directly causing the opponent's recovered head to turn into pieces again.
"Bang, bang, bang,"
The dull sound of beating continued to sound in the cemetery, and after being beaten for nearly ten minutes and burning no less than twenty popsicles, Slade finally couldn't bear this one-sided beating and turned back into a human form.
"Stop, stop. Slade let out a weak cry for mercy, and the few evil spirits he had were not strong enough to complete a decent battle.
"It seems that you are not immortal!" Although he knew the other party's situation, Zhang Fan still did not hesitate to taunt.
"Your strength is strong, and I am no match for you. Slade grimaced.
"Then tell me where the deed is. ”
"No, I can't tell you. Slade shook his head.
"It looks like you're not aware of your situation. Zhang Fan took out a stick and gave Slade another stick, directly knocking him back to the evil spirit state.
"That thing doesn't belong to you!"
Slade let out a roar of pain, and the flames on his body dimmed to the point that only a thin layer remained. He didn't have much strength left, and forcibly transforming under the scorching sun was almost the limit. thought that he could persuade the other party to retreat with his immortal characteristics, but who knew that the other party would not reason with him at all, so he just said one word - beat, fight to death. Hundreds of painful beatings, combined with the unknown force of the other party, forced him out of the state of Ghost Rider.
"It looks like you haven't realized where you're now. Zhang Fan picked up the stick again.
"Ahem, you can't do that. ”
Slade shrunk his neck, and then there was another thud, and Slade turned back into his human form again.
"You'll die one more time, are you sure you won't tell me the location of the deed? Zhang Fan raised the stick in his hand again.
In the face of death, Slade's expression gradually calmed down, and he looked at the sky with a pious and yearning gaze, "God loves our hearts, and we know and believe that God is love, and he who lives in love lives in God......"
"Are you praying?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, "It's ridiculous that a person like you would have the delusion of ascending to heaven after death." ”
Slade ignored Zhang Fan, and the expression on his face facing the sky became more and more reverent.
Three minutes later, Zhang Fan found a small box with special fluctuations in the house, and after breaking the seal on it with flames, Zhang Fan got the goal of this trip - the contract of Santa Wagonza.
The contract is written on parchment paper, which looks worn out by the passage of time, but nothing is missing from it, and every character is intact.
"This is the Santa Vagonza Contract?" Zhang Fan rubbed the contract with his hand, the power contained in it made him a little excited, if he fed these souls to the ghosts and gods, would he get the Horror Raxiu?
After thinking about it, Zhang Fan still put this tempting idea behind him, the matter of ghosts and gods, it is better to wait for him to get the magic net done first.
Walking out of the house, Zhang Fan came to an open space and triggered the contract with a slight fluctuation force. The contract has the aura of Mephisto, and if it is touched, it should be able to attract Mephisto, which is one of the reasons why Zhang Fan did not leave Slade.
Sure enough, under Zhang Fan's constant teasing, a strange power came, and just a little contact made Zhang Fan tremble. The breeze stopped at this moment, the birds in flight were fixed in the air, and time stopped passing at this moment.
"Oh, look what I found? One thief stole my stuff from another. Mephisto was dressed in a vintage aristocratic attire, with a single piece of gold eyes, and walked slowly with a cane.
"Hello, Your Excellency, Great Lord of Hell. Although he knew that the other party would not do it himself, Zhang Fan still bowed and showed his respect.
"Looks like you know me, so do you want to make a deal with me?" Mephisto pulled out a pocket watch and looked at the time, "If so, then we'll have to hurry." ”
"Yes, Your Excellency, I came to you to complete a deal," Zhang Fan said, and then raised the contract in his hand, "Trading with this thing should delay you for some time." ”
"Yes!" Mephisto nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the contract in Zhang Fan's hand flew into Mephisto's hand, and then disappeared.
"Your presence can avoid the perception of the Ancient One, right? Zhang Fan asked this question, although he had the answer in his heart, but it was still more reliable to ask the person concerned.
In the face of Zhang Fan's question, Mephisto stretched out his hand and pulled it, and things that seemed to be silk threads were pulled out of the air, "Do you mean these things?"
Really!
Zhang Fan pressed back the excitement in his heart, "Yes, I don't know if you have any way to keep me from being perceived by these things." ”
"Yes, but your price is not enough. ”
"Isn't this contract enough to pay?" Zhang Fan asked.
Mephisto shook his head, "Not enough!"
"What about this?" Zhang Fan pulled out the secret words of an evil spirit.
"Good quality soul," Mephisto said faintly in praise, such a powerful and fine soul is not much better than his soul that exists in the contract, just one is enough to be half of his contract, but the devil's nature still makes him shake his head.
"This condition is still not enough, but if you are willing to become my knight, I can avoid these little things for you, after all, I will have some difficulties in facing the Ancient One. ”
"Knight, no way, these things are not enough to sell my soul. Zhang Fan shook his head, "What if I add another secret word of an evil spirit?"
"Do you have more?" Mephisto came to the world, since the 21st century, the rise of so-called science, the food in hell has become worse and worse, delicious and delicious, and the quality of the soul is getting less and less every day, otherwise he would not have to run so far for stuttering.
"How about one more?"
"Not enough," Mephisto shook his head, "if you can come up with a hundred of these souls, I'll agree to this deal." ”
"A hundred? impossible, five at most, you know, such souls are scarce. ”
Zhang Fan began to bargain, and Mephisto obviously knew this, a hundred souls of this quality were simply impossible. So the two of them went back and forth like the aunt in the vegetable market, and the killing was turned upside down, and finally the price was set at 20 secret words of evil spirits.