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Chapter 583 Sending the Witch Heart Demon Home

Ridiculous is ridiculous.

But it is inevitable for the Witch Heart Demon to think so.

After all, he has been the prince for 98 years.

All people have bad roots.

Especially in an environment like hell where the strong own everything, all kinds of bad qualities will be infinitely magnified.

Although the witch heart demon can be regarded as a demon to a certain extent.

But no matter how it drips in the body, there is still a part of human blood, so it will naturally have this bad root.

quite a while.

There was a whistling sound not far away.

Wearing a suit with a serious face, the Witch Heart Demon quickly approached the cemetery like a ghost, as if displaying peerless martial arts.

The wind demon and the water demon are side by side.

There was an invisible and weird smile on their faces.

Soon.

When it was about 100 meters away from the cemetery.

Wu Xinmo's expression changed and he stopped his footsteps.

Not right.

The witch heart demon looked at the cemetery hidden in the darkness and felt panic in his heart.

Subsequently.

The witch heart demon saw the dead yellow mud on the ground that was incompatible with the surrounding soil...

next second.

"what!"

By the way, the witch heart demon turned around and looked at the water demon with his mouth open, making a cry like a crow being strangled by the neck.

Witch Heart Demon's originally handsome and cold-colored face expression instantly became extremely gloomy and terrifying. The moment he opened his mouth, his jaw directly separated...

This is the true face of the Witch Heart Demon.

Ow!

Wu Xinmo's claws grabbed Feng Mo directly from top to bottom.

damn it.

The vile devil dared to deceive him.

Wu Xinmo was furious in his heart.

just.

hold head high!
duang!

At the moment when Wu Xinmo's sharp claws that were emitting a black chill were about to pierce Feng Mo's chest, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared in the air.

Flames burst out.

The only dragon-shaped flying knife that Mark spent a lot of money to build from Dongguo quickly returned and fell into the darkness at the moment when it splashed with the witch's claws.

hum!
Mark, who was also in a suit, walked out of the darkness, and the dragon-shaped flying knife slowly spun on his right palm.

The witch heart demon who took two steps back directly looked at Mark in surprise.

He is confused.

At first he thought that the aura in the cemetery belonged to some top demon in hell.

But right now?
Swish!
Swish!
The wind demon and the water demon turned into streamers, knelt on one knee and shouted in front of Mark: "My lord."

Mark nodded.

The wind demon and the water demon retreated behind Mark silently, and the wind demon merged with the surrounding breeze once again.

Although the witch heart demon is silly and sweet.

But anyway, he has lived in hell for 98 years. He is not good at many things, but the witch heart demon clearly remembers the name of any demon with a head and a face in hell.

And the existence in front of him?
Wu Xinmo searched through his memory but couldn't find a match.

quite a while.

The Witch Heart Demon looked at Mark in a deep voice and said, "Who are you?"

Mark looked up at the bright moon covered by dark clouds and said lightly: "I'm in a hurry, do you go back to hell by yourself or I will send you away."

Witch Heart Demon narrowed his eyes sharply: "Is that old Mephisto sent you here?"

Mark laughed.

Ok.

Mark felt that he seemed to understand why Gu Yi abandoned the Witch Heart Demon.

Without him.

It's too ugly.

wrong.

It's not a question of being ugly anymore.

But...

Mark was stunned to find the slightest resemblance to Gu Yi or Mephisto in the appearance of the Witch Heart Demon.

Are you sure this guy wasn't adopted?
Or are Mephisto and Ancient One's current appearances processed?

Mark's eyes lit up.

I feel more and more that my brain hole may be the truth.

Subsequently.

Mark looked at Witch Heart Demon and shook his head and said, "Mephisto sent me? Are you sure your father can afford my appearance fee?"

Witch Heart Demon frowned: "Then why do you want to help him? You can come and help me. After I get the contract to build my own hell, I can share everything with you."

Mark smiled again.

This time the laughter was undisguised.

The witch heart demon's face became even darker, and his eyes flickered from left to right as if he was looking for something.

Mark stopped laughing, sighed and said: "Witch Heart Demon, you are such a fool, you really think that a contract that only seals up more than a thousand souls can let you destroy the earth Become your own earth?"

Mark has seen silly kids.

Mark said that it was really the first time he met someone as stupid as a witch.

Even if Mark didn't intervene in this matter.

The witch heart demon also successfully obtained the contract.

But will he really succeed?

Just as those forces in the extraordinary world are eating dry food?
There are one hundred and eight ways to kill demons in the magician dimension.

Not to mention the wizard dimension.

The wizard's alternative dark wizards have various means to enslave demons.

Mark once again understood why Gu Yi wanted him to come here.

Get someone else to come over.

It is estimated that the Witch Heart Demon will not even have the dregs of his soul left...

Mark's words fell.

hold head high!
The speed of the dragon-shaped flying knife on the palm of the right hand increased more and more.

Wu Xinmo's face changed and his face became even more distorted to the extreme: "Damn it, I am the successor of hell, who gave you the courage to deal with me."

The Witch Heart Demon was furious and couldn't restrain himself any longer. After a scream, he immediately ejected and started the devil's claws, whistling like lightning, and grabbed Mark.

Mark's expression changed.

Snapped!
A transparent right palm suddenly appeared in mid-air, and in Wu Xinmo's unprepared eyes, it pointed directly at Wu Xinmo's right cheek.

Boom!

After a loud noise, smoke and dust rose from the ground.

"Cough cough..."

The Witch Heart Demon, who had directly transformed from a noble boy into a beggar, struggled to crawl out of the pit, looked at the condescending Mark, gritted his teeth and said, "...Despicable."

Mark put one hand in his pocket and said calmly: "He is 98 years old, can you stop being so naive, everyone is in a hurry, go back to hell early, hello, hello, hello everyone."

talking.

Mark shook his right palm.

The dragon-shaped flying knife rose directly and hung in mid-air.

The roar of the black dragon became louder and louder, just like the tide wave after wave...

The expression of Wu Xinmo, who had just climbed out of the pit and hadn't stood still, changed, the moment he just stretched out his hand.

The dragon-shaped flying knife pierced through the air.

cold light...

Shine the sky!

"……Wait!"

"Shh!"

"Pfft!"

After repeatedly retracting the dragon-shaped throwing knife with his right hand, Mark lowered his head and stared at a head that was emitting black smoke from the edge of the pit to his feet.

Mark's eyes fell on the headless body beside the pothole.

Accompanied by the emergence of black air.

A soul like substance gushes out from the headless body in an instant.

The Witch Heart Demon in the state of the soul stared at Mark with a ferocious face and said with the power of the soul, "I remember..."

"Snapped!"

Mark slapped out.

The witch heart demon in the soul state directly let out an unwilling scream and rushed towards the hell passage that opened behind...

(End of this chapter)