Sawyer Manor.

The agents who were transferred from the Texas Aegis base one after another, like the hard-working bees, worked hard in the night to try to restore the ruined manor to its original state as much as possible.

After all, the purpose of Aegis is over there.

The Aegis serves as a barrier between the ordinary world and the otherworld, helping ordinary people to filter and shield and screen information that they should know and don't know.

And what happened in Sawyer Manor is very typical of the category that should not be known by ordinary people.

But......

Just when S.H.I.E.L.D., and even Maria Hill were busy, before dawn, Lu Ke and Xu Wenwu returned with the loot.

The speed was so fast that Hill also let out an exclamation.

"So fast?"

“……”

Luke looked at the surprise on Hill's face and smiled, "You're already the third person to say this." ”

If it was possible, he wouldn't want to be so fast.

But who made the lower limit of the witch demon beyond his imagination.

The most important point.

He has shaped the Witch Heart Demon into a fierce rival in the early stage, and now he has tied up the Witch Heart Demon so quickly, although the result is very good, from a certain point of view, the faster he subdues the Witch Heart Demon, the more he is slapping himself in the face.

After all, you yourself said that the witch heart demon is difficult to deal with, and that's the result?

Luke thought in his heart, in order not to let Hill continue on this topic, he directly changed the topic and looked at Hill: "Is the list ready?" ”

Ciel came back to his senses and turned his head to look to the side.

"Natasha."

"Here we are."

Natasha, who heard the call, hurriedly ran over from the side, and then handed the list that had just been printed out directly to Luke.

Luke reached out and took it.

Open it.

into the eyes.

"Huh, that's it?"

"Is it much?"

When Hill heard this, he looked at Luke: "How much can it be, I'll make an elimination method." ”

Luke glanced up at Ciel and folded the list: "I'll just say it casually, anyway, there are quite a lot of lists on my side, and it's not worse than these fifty." ”

Yes.

Ciel, without any politeness, pondered and meditated, wrote more than fifty souls that needed to be brought back from hell.

These more than fifty souls are almost all Ciel's descendants.

In the past, they followed the orders of Commander Hill and carried out the Aegis mission, and unfortunately died.

Now that there is such an opportunity, Hill feels the need to bring them back from hell and bring them back from the dead.

After a while.

Almost as dawn fell, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents finally cleared the way through the ruins of the manor's living room to the underground cellar.

Luke took Hill, Xu Wenwu and the others to the steps leading to the cellar.

"Jack."

"Boss."

"Stay here."

"Okay."

Jack nodded.

Seeing this, Hill also said to Natasha on the side: "Natasha, you are also guarding here." ”

Natasha nodded.

Soon.

In the dark cellar.

Lu Ke walked straight to the side of the Witch Heart Demon who was encircled by the Ten Rings, and with a flick of his right hand, a small knife with a cold light appeared instantly, and then slashed at the Witch Heart Demon's arm.

Moment.

The blood of the Witch Heart Demon suddenly burst out.

The next second.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the blood ignoring gravity, as if it was being pulled by it, it went straight into the six-pointed star circle, and was instantly ignited.

Suddenly.

The breath from hell once again came out of thin air from the six-pointed star circle, and then, with the burning blood and the magma that seemed to come out of the void, Mephisto once again projected in front of Luke and the others with the appearance of an old English gentleman.

Luke was the first to say hello.

"Helllord."

"The Transcendent."

Mephisto spoke, his gaze fell on Luke's, and then changed his words, "The newborn Death Lord." ”

Luke, who has plundered the power of death left over from the Heavenly Dimension, does have this qualification and can be called the newborn Lord of Death.

Of course.

This title needs to be prefixed.

Wild!

Wild Lords of Death.

With a move of his right hand, Lu Ke directly sealed his eyebrows and limbs by himself, and even the witch heart demon whose body was reinforced and restrained by Xu Wenwu was pushed horizontally in front of him, and looked at Mephisto: "Inspect the goods." ”

Mephisto looked like a witch demon who had been chained like a big white pig on the board.

The Witchheart looked at Mephisto with wide-eyed eyes, his lips straining with all his strength, as if he wanted to say something.

Look at the lip shape.

It should be said: "Daddy save me!" ”

Mephisto looked at the shape of the witch's eyes, and an invisible trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

He wasn't angry at the Witchheart's stupidity.

Rather, he was angry at the way Luke had treated his son.

As everyone knows.

A big man should have the dignity of a big man.

Although the Witch Heart Demon is not a character, he is indeed the son of the Hell Monarch and the prince of the Hell Dimension.

And for now.

Luke treats his son like a pig to the slaughter, which makes Mephisto feel strongly offended and extremely disrespectful.

However, Mephisto has seen strong winds and waves, and even if he is angry in his heart, he will not show the slightest bit.

Mephisto withdrew his gaze and looked at Luke.

"Very well, give him to me, the soul you need, I'll give it to you."

"Haha."

When Lu Ke heard this, he immediately laughed.

Mephisto was expressionless.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Hell Monarch, the transaction is about paying money with one hand and delivering goods with the other."

Mephisto has seen strong winds and waves, and Luke is not bad.

He directly took out the list in his arms and the list that Hill had just written, waved his hand, and threw it directly to Mephisto: "This is what we said before." ”

Mephisto took one of his right hands and directly pinched the two lists that flew over, and did not look at the lists, but looked directly at Luke: "The newborn Lord of Death, you seem, don't believe me." ”

Luke nodded honestly.

"Yes."

“……”

You talk like that, and you let someone else answer like that?

Mephisto took a deep breath and did not speak, but glanced at the names of the list.

Moment.

As the master of the Hell Dimension, he had already locked the location of the hell where these souls were located just the moment he saw the names on the list.

At the same time, he didn't see anything special on this list.

Except for one of the souls called "Yingli".

The mortal soul, in any dead world, is only a fuel, unremarkable, like a stone that can be found everywhere on the side of the road, and will not attract anyone's attention.

The world of death only cares about souls above the transcendent.

And Yingli's soul belongs to this kind of thing.

Even, Yingli's soul is even more peculiar.

Because......

Yingli's soul is beautiful.

As we all know, most demons are ugly, even if they can be disguised, but their essence is ugly.

It's not because they're born so ugly, it's because souls look their most essential after they die, when they enter the world of death.

And the souls who go to hell after death, a few of them are noble, so most of the demons are ugly.

The difference is just how ugly it is.

But Yingli is beautiful.

Naturally, Mephisto, as the master of hell, noticed it almost as soon as Yingli came to hell, and as he did before, he incorporated it into his palace almost the moment Yingli landed.

The whole hell is his, and naturally, these souls who have fallen into hell are also his private property.

Mephisto looked at the name of 'Yingli' on the list, as if thinking of something, and glanced up at Luke.

Luke looked at Mephisto's expression and raised an eyebrow.

"Helllord."

"Some of the souls on this list are no longer there."

Mephisto looked at Luke with a blank face: "Hell needs fuel, low-level souls have no other use than fuel, my hell is not some garbage shelter." ”

Luke ignored Mephisto's words and went straight in.

"It's okay, how many, how much to bring."

“…… Good. ”

Mephisto looked at Ruke, who pressed his right hand on his son's face as he spoke, smiling, his eyes contracted again, and then nodded.

The next second.

With his will, in an instant, one after another souls that looked extremely transparent on the outside and weighed only twenty-one grams appeared beside him one after another.

Agent on Hill's list.

The soul that Luke wants.

One after the other appeared.

Seeing this, Hill and Xu Wenwu's eyes widened instantly, searching among these souls that appeared one after another.

Especially Xu Wenwu, with big eyes, stared like a copper bell.

But until Mephisto reopened his eyes, Xu Wenwu didn't see it, he was thinking about the soul of the person he loved.

Xu Wenwu's heart sank involuntarily.

Mephisto reopened his eyes and looked at Luke.

"Let's make a deal."

"Huh."

Luke swept around the souls, smiled, and looked at Mephisto: "It's too much less." ”

Not to mention that Yingli's soul is not among them.

Even what he wanted most, Daniel Whitehoe, and the soul of the Red Devil were not in it.

Play it.

What is he working so hard for, just to fulfill his promises.

He said it would make Daniel Whitehoe and the Red Devils know what real horror is, and he did it.

Mephisto was expressionless: "There are still some souls, in the dead space of the Witch Heart Demon, after the transaction, I will send the remaining souls." ”

Luke nodded when he heard this.

It is indeed possible.

Mephisto spoke again.

"Let's make a deal."

"What about the others."

"What?"

Luke smiled and looked at Mephisto, "The other souls may be in the Witchheart Demon's dead space, but there is another soul, you should know who I'm talking about, Hell Lord." ”

Mephisto didn't blink his eyes: "Yingli's soul has already been turned into fuel." ”

Luke smiled.

Xu Wenwu trembled.

…… (End of chapter)