Hell's Kitchen.

Jinbing.

Bulleye.

Lock opened his eyes and his expression became a little weird.

The wrong person was called.

what to do?

Locke lowered his head and looked at the pile of gravel like a pyramid. He touched his chin. By the way, can this thing be reassembled?

It probably is impossible.

He suppressed William Bruworth's laws, and although it seemed that he had been wrong, Locke did not make the wrong person in a way.

One sentence.

Locke said that he would let this damn guy who dared to assassinate Gwen and the ten clans come to bury him.

Bulley Lester is the Apostle Walker of William Bruworth, and he is considered a disciple. Since that is the case, the master-apprentice relationship is in these ten clans.

so……

After Locke's thoughts changed, he felt relieved.

This may be called by chance.

William Bruworth is still going to die, but the reason used to kill him is just wrong.

But it doesn't matter.

There is no need to care about some small details.

Just like Locke himself evaluates himself, he is still very elegant and easy-going in many cases.

but……

"Kim Bing?"

Locke's mouth raised, turned around, and disappeared directly: "You're so brave that you've eaten the Bear Heart and Leopard's courage. Who's the courage to do this!"

Boom!

Locke's figure appeared directly in the night sky. The next second, the light flashed and disappeared again!

His M78 Nebula has already invested in Salem Weidou and went public through a backdoor listing. What kind of abilities does Salem Witch have? Naturally, he will have the ability.

Move instantly?

Is it difficult?

"ah!"

There was a wail in the corpse-pulling van at the door of Greenwood Cemetery. Then, Xiao Hei, who had just been stunned by an unknown object, suddenly woke up from his coma, then stood up suddenly, hit the roof of the car, and screamed again.

Next second.

Xiao Hei untied his seat belt and opened the car door. He rolled on the ground like a rolling gourd, as if he was extinguishing something.

After a while.

Xiao Hei stood up from the ground, gasping for breath, his thick lips, like sausage, stared at the direction of Greenwood Cemetery with an extremely empty look.

Accident.

die.

soul.

Dimension.

"This is……"

The little black hair's divergent pupils gradually focused, and then endless ecstasy surged into my heart: "This is... an adventure, my adventure?"

Next second.

Before Xiao Hei was about to laugh wildly, endless black fog began to surge from the ground. Then, a middle-aged man wearing a gentleman's hat and a gentleman's cane, and even a scarf appeared directly in front of Xiao Hei.

"It's you, snatching my soul?"

"Um?"

Xiao Hei was slightly stunned. For some reason, when he saw this man, although he dared to swear that he didn't know the man at all, his name suddenly appeared in his mind.

Mephisto.

Not good, run quickly.

Xiao Hei stood up and instinctively wanted to run away.

but!

Mephisto snorted coldly, paved the ground with his cane, and then, a pair of demonic claws suddenly appeared on Xiao Hei's feet, directly grasping Xiao Hei's ankle, causing Xiao Hei to fall a dog to chew on the mud.

"interesting."

Mephisto felt the fluctuations of the remaining law of death on Xiao Hei's body, which was the same as him, and slowly walked over: "Who gave you the courage to snatch my soul from my territory."

Generally speaking, Mephisto's hell dimension has three souls of life planets for him to harvest, and the earth, for Mephisto, is mostly counted as a playground and cannot be regarded as his pasture.

After all, it is different from the other two pasture-type life planets.

Earth, what he said doesn't count.

The Supreme Master of the Supreme Master is the real person. However, a long time ago, Mephisto used the power of hell to sign a contract with the Ancient Master in exchange for the ten thousand years of use of the earth.

In the past ten thousand years, Mephisto's hell dimension is the only dealer of the hell on earth, the soul of life, and the final destination must be his hell. Simply put, he monopolized the soul of the earth.

But there is a ten thousand years deadline.

Of course, Mephisto didn't care about this. Anyway, he had two pasture life planets for him to continuously harvest his soul. The earth was just that Gu Yi came to borrow money at that time, and he didn't want to be free by Gu Yi, so he fought for it. Generally speaking, Mephisto would come here to have a drink and have fun.

After all, he grazed the other two planets, and the life above was the same as pigs and dogs in his eyes, but because of the different attributes of the earth, Mephisto still doesn't mind having some relationship with the life here when he gets drunk.

He even didn't want to care about how much the soul on earth earned, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed the demons of hell to come up and compete for the souls here.

As long as the demons of hell don't run to his exclusive life ranch planet to make trouble, Mephisto doesn't mind.

but……

Just now.

Suddenly.

A large wave of old and old souls suddenly poured into the dimension of hell, and in an instant, Mephisto felt it. When he arrived here and came up, he looked at Xiao Hei who appeared in front of him, and the aura of the law that was the same as him, which should be a certain dimension of hell. He couldn't help but laugh.

Although he didn't mind that the demons of hell went to the earth to earn their souls by relying on their own abilities, he was very concerned that the demons of other dimensions or other dimensions themselves went to the earth to earn their souls.

Who doesn't know the entire endless dimension that the earth, in the past ten thousand years, has been produced by Mephisto.

And now?

Someone from other dimensions actually came over to steal his soul.

What is this called?

This is just a slap in the face.

Mephisto, this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen.

"boom!"

"ah!"

Mephisto's cane was lit up again, and the demon's hand grabbed the little black neck and lifted it up, then moved it to himself: "Tell me, don't you know that the earth is monopolized by me? Who gave you the courage to run to my territory, and say, who is it?"

He could see at a glance that the dimension god that was absorbed in Xiao Hei's body was already dying.

but……

He was not interested in who was crippled by the God of the Dimension, just like he was not interested in who was slapping his stupid son Wu Xinmo three times. However, when things involved his bottom line and his face, he was very interested.

Let’s talk about it again.

The man who crippled this damn thief did not steal his soul.

Xiao Hei's eyes changed.

In the darkness.

“Mephisto…”

Xiao Hei's voice changed, and then became a little mysterious, as if it was William Bruworth's voice: "Don't kill me, it's Gu..."

"Click!"

"boom!"

Mephisto let go and retreated.

There was a rumbling sound.
To be continued...