When the Witch Heart Demon completely absorbed the power of the contracted soul, his entire body became a little distorted. From his constantly squirming body, various messy sounds could be heard from time to time.

The witch demon at this time can be regarded as a mixture of countless souls.

"Hahaha, my stupid son..."

Mephisto laughed, and he walked over, his red feet stepped on the ground, leaving deep footprints. He grabbed it with his giant hand, and the witch's inner demon's body shape was like a child.

"Mephisto! I will kill you, as..."

"Shut up, you idiot."

Mephisto shook his hand and knocked the Witch Heart Demon away. The terrifying power caused the body of the Witch Heart Demon to show signs of collapse at the first time.

But in just a few seconds, many creeping substances gathered from all directions, repairing the witch's inner demon.

"You old guy..."

Wu Xinmo stood up with a gloomy face, looking up at Mephisto's demonic face, full of fear and resentment, and roared in a low voice: "It's like this again, you're like this again, you're like this, you're weak, you always like to treat me in a way that kills and kills, even if I have the power that surpasses you..."

"Beyond me? My stupid son, you seem to have misunderstood something. Even if I am just a trivial clone now, you can't shake it."

Mephisto looked at his son with yellow eyes, as if observing some brainless animal. He rubbed his index finger and middle finger with his long pointed nails, making a metallic sound, and said:

"You don't know anything at all. You, who think you have mastered the truth, are just a ridiculous bug in my opinion. Think about it carefully, although you are my son, there is no essential difference between you and the hell worm, the most numerous and the most humble one in hell. Your brain is on the same level."

Mephisto showed deep malice. He glanced at Wu Xin Demon with disdain and didn't care about that pitiful strength at all.

A little bit of the power of a poor undead? Maybe it's very strong, enough to crush most superpowers on Earth, but that's it.

Mephisto kicked the witch demon who rushed forward, and slowly reached out to the Saint Van Gonza contract that fell to the ground in a shocked look of incredible and shattered vision.

The purpose of the Saint Van Gonza contract is to seal a large number of undeads. Compared with those undeads that can be destroyed by trash when they blow their breath, this contract itself is the biggest treasure.

If it were Mephisto's original body here, he would never have looked at such things more. The problem that the level seven strength can solve cannot be solved by the San Van Gonza contract.

But if it falls into the hands of the clone and is used to deal with specific groups of people, it will be very interesting.

Will produce miraculous effects.

As the distance got closer, a hint of enthusiasm flashed in Mephisto's eyes. It was as simple as harvesting his soul in the past.

A portal suddenly appeared, and a hand stretched out from the door, robbing the Saint-Van Gonza contract with thunder.

Mephisto's smile suddenly stiffened, as if he saw the food that was within his reach was grabbed by a dirty hand, becoming extremely gloomy, with his eyes emitting a fierce murderous intent, and suddenly turned around and stared at Donny who was walking silently in the darkness.

"I seem to understand a little, why even your son looks down on you." Donny took off his hood and hung it behind casually. From the wide sleeves of his black robe, Donny slowly stretched out his hand to reveal the dusty sheepskin roll.

"San Van Gonza, I was a little uncertain at first, but I didn't expect you to really make up for this thing..."

Donnie played with the parchment and stared at it with interest, looking at the dense ancient demonic words on it, each of which was filled with a rich breath of hell.

"How could you know so clearly..." Mephisto said gloomyly, "or, how could you find the place so accurately after you get the news and take the contract away on time..."

"What do you think I will be entangled by Loki? Or be fascinated by the Destroyer Armor you have? Of course, in my opinion, whether it is Loki or Destroyer Armor, the importance is far above you. And no matter how I think about you, you think you are just a mouse in a dark corner."

Donnie thought for a while and unceremoniously put the parchment roll into his pocket in front of Mephisto's twitching old face.

Whether it was a coincidence or due to potential consensus, Downey and Wu Xinmo had a surprisingly consistent view of Mephisto - a mouse.

The Wu Xin Demon laughed wildly, and thousands of voices laughed from the Wu Xin Demon's body, like the noise of all the pigs in the pig farm, which sounded very disgusting.

Donnie raised his hand slightly, and the fire source lit up instantly. A large amount of fire power was released and hit the Wu Xin Demon with a bang.

These energies are filled with destructive characteristics that deprive life, and are between existence and non-existence, and their lethality to fragile souls is amazing. In an instant, the witch's inner demon fell down, and most of the undead in the body were destroyed.

The body was also broken.

But the remaining undead quickly gathered and reorganized into a new body. After several changes, the deformed face of the Wu Xin Demon finally recovered and showed infinite fear.

Donnie thought about it. To some extent, the witch demon at this time was similar to his former enemy, the blood god Dicon, who was almost the same in nature. They were both immune to physical attacks, but their resistance to special forces was really not high.

Of course, the witch heart demon thought he was blessed by magic power and demon power, and was extremely arrogant.

But a group of fragile souls face Donnie, no difference from the pigs to be slaughtered.

"Escape!"

"We are not his opponent, run away!"

Countless harsh screams came from the body of the Wu Xin Demon, and many undead urged the Wu Xin Demon to escape. If they didn't escape, they would die!

"Shut up, you humble undead! I am the master! I am the controller!" Wu Xinmo covered her head, red eyes, and let out a roar unwillingly.

The undead struggled even more, causing the body of the witch inner demon to be distorted and deformed again.

"It's so pitiful..."

Donnie glanced at the Wu Xin Demon with a look of indifference. Another fire energy was used to completely destroy the Wu Xin Demon. On his body, it was destroyed from the atomic level. Unless he had the Sun of Destruction, it would not be possible to regenerate; on the soul, all the undead were defeated, turned into the most primitive soul power, dissipated in the air.

Donnie slowly turned his head, looked at Mephisto first, and said, "You two are worthy of being father and son, and they are not very good." Then, he turned his eyes to Modu, who was always silent.

This kind of reunion is really embarrassing.
Chapter completed!