Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Angels and Demons 20

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Mephisto

Countless tiny water droplets in the mist reflect the afterglow of the setting sun and reflect on the sleepy town, as if the whole world has been painted with bright red paint, while the color of the sky becomes dark and gloomy at some point, and the continuously soaked blood color seems to be Blood oozed from the sky.

The tall ginkgo trees planted on both sides of the street were covered with swollen and pale sarcoma, each of which showed a hideous grimace, with greedy malice in the long and narrow eyes, staring at a certain direction.

A slender figure wearing a horn mask walked on the empty street, his pace was unhurried, turning a blind eye to the strange scene around him.

Until a sneer came from his ear, Ji Fangwei stopped, turned to look at the man, and said, "Mephisto, it's you."

Michael slowly took off the mask on his face and threw it aside casually. He still had the cheerful blond hair and blue eyes. When he heard Ji Fangwei's words, he blinked innocently and said, "Who is Murphy?" Stowe? Where is this? Why is there no one there?"

Ji Fangwei also dropped the mask, his handsome face was like a layer of frost, his cold eyes looked directly at Michael who was still pretending, and said: "This is the mirror world."

Michael shrugged and said, "Even if you have the ability, I didn't expect that guy Pazuzu to still like such a complicated ceremony. He specially made water mist so that I can drag you in here."

Ji Fangwei's eyes gradually became sharper. He should have noticed that this weird angel has all sorts of weird behaviors.For example, he deliberately did not get close to the place with mirrors, or rashly showed his prototype in this place surrounded by demons.

And the mist from the black rose mass refracted the scene in the air, so Mephisto dragged himself into the mirror world.

Mephisto still did not escape the seal he set up at the time, and his behavior was still restricted, just like the current situation, Mephisto can only drag himself into the mirror world through the reflection of the water mist.

Demons cannot directly appear in the human world, unless they find a container to temporarily possess.

And one of the reasons why he was able to become a dungeon player, Ji Fangwei did not hesitate, but said firmly: "You met that head."

Michael, or Mephisto, widened his eyes with an extremely exaggerated gesture, and admitted casually and generously: "You even know this! But thank you too, if you don't seal me in the mirror , that person still can't find me?"

Hearing Mephisto's words, even Ji Fangwei, who has always been in control of the overall situation, couldn't help but feel his heart sink. He sealed Mephisto in the mirror himself. Even though he set up heavy restrictions, he seemed to have underestimated the hell. The power of demons.

After all, he is also a god with faith and worship in the primitive world, and the power generated by faith allows Mephisto to recover some abilities.

Perhaps it was the moment Mephisto was sealed, he was hiding himself, staying quietly in the mirror, looking for an opportunity to break through.

He still underestimated the demon.

Michael seemed to be very afraid of Ji Fangwei. Although he was in the mirror world, he was still very far away from the creature that had sealed him, and said, "But if it wasn't for that strange head, I wouldn't know it. We are all God's creation."

Ji Fangwei obviously disagreed with Michael's idea, and said coldly: "Don't compare me with you."

Michael shrugged and said: "Yes, yes, you are more advanced, just like the gods that people believe in, the masters of heaven, are just things created by "real gods". "

"Angels or demons like us all claim to be species created by God, but we don't know that we are just inferior imitations, which are still different from real creations like yours. To be honest, when that head told me this, I It's really disappointing."

His heartfelt words did not dispel Ji Fangwei's vigilance, but made him more vigilant. Mephisto has the ability to confuse people.

What's more, he seems to have reached some kind of deal with that person, which is what Ji Fangwei cares most about.

Did that person discover Zhou Yan's existence?

Michael narrowed his eyes and said: "Although I am one of the three demon gods of hell, when I know that you are more advanced creatures, I still feel jealous. It is really very subtle, especially the head, he His ability is really amazing, almost reaching the ability of a real god."

When Ji Fangwei heard him talking about that head, his usual stern brows could not help but wrinkle tightly, his face showed an expression of extreme disgust, his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

The subtle changes on his face did not escape Michael's eyes at all, his golden eyebrows raised slightly, and he said: "It's really strange, you hate that head so much, why is that one called Zhou Yan, you seem to like him very much look."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you gods' creations are really weird." Michael rubbed his arms with goosebumps and said exaggeratedly.

Ji Fangwei said in a deep voice, "What deal did he make with you?"

Michael giggled and said, "No deal, I just want to go back to hell, and then trap you in the space of the mirror, let you taste the feeling of being imprisoned, the kind of nothingness that can only be seen but not touched Feel it, I want you to feel it even in my dreams."

As the god of dreams, when he talked about the word "dream", he couldn't help but sneered.

Faced with Michael's threat, even though he was in the mirror image, Ji Fangwei still didn't change his face. Instead, he squatted down gracefully and gently touched the real ground with his fingers.

His fingers were slender and tough, and his fingertips only slightly touched the rough ground, but the entire mirror world unexpectedly made a terrible cracking sound.

The sound was very slight, as light as a feather falling to the ground, but it also horrified Michael enough.

He took a few steps back again and again, unable to maintain the holy appearance of the angel's blond hair and blue eyes. The original white and delicate skin gradually showed spider web-like black marks, densely all over his body, as if the whole body was divided into large and small by countless small black lines. Small flesh-colored pieces, a pair of curved and sharp horns broke free from the top of his forehead, and dark blood oozes from the bottom of the horns.

At this time, the lake-blue pupils turned into icy golden, and the erect black pupils stared at the calm and composed Ji Fangwei.

Mephisto showed the real prototype, tall and weird, with thick or light black mist lingering on the black horns above his head.

He stared at Ji Fangwei in front of him, just the moment he broke free from the disguise, the entire mirror world was about to collapse, and countless bright red lines spread out in the dark sky, trembling one by one, as if a huge hand was in front of him. The outside squeezes the semicircle of sky.

That hand must be strong and full of energy, just like Ji Fangwei's hand gently resting on the ground.

Slender and tough.

With a roar, Mephisto clasped his hands and slammed them hard on the ground.The dream power like black lightning was released from his hands, instantly covering the chapped mirrored sky, repairing the crumbling sky bit by bit.

Ji Fangwei looked up at him, his dark pupils filled with Mephisto's familiar and fearful eyes.

That's what he saw from the eyes of the god he once worshiped, the Lord of Heaven. It was an indifferent look that despised all living beings, and it was an arrogance and contempt that was higher than their biological level.

Watching them is like watching an ant.

Even though Mephisto is a well-known demon god of hell, he is just a small character in a story created by a real god.

"Hmph, very good." Mephisto slowly retracted the released energy, and a cunning devil like him knew that he couldn't do anything to Ji Fangwei at the moment.

At the beginning, he agreed to the conditions of the ghost in the box. On the one hand, the conditions he gave were really attractive. On the other hand, Mephisto believed that as long as it is a living thing, there will always be desires.

Desire is the original sin of all creatures, even higher creations cannot be forgiven.

Mephisto slowly raised his hands, opened his palms, put on a posture of surrender, and said, "I know, I know, I can't beat you, and I apologize for my previous reckless behavior."

Ji Fangwei maintained an indifferent and alienated posture, but his calm face did not last long, because he saw Mephisto take out a fluffy white feather from his palm.

This is a holy and beautiful feather, its soft wings swaying slowly with Mephisto's swing.

"This is the feather I saved before I fell, and of course it is also the reason why I can become that ghost." Mephisto gently rubbed the tail of the feather with his fingertips, his golden pupils narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth revealed With cold malice, he said to Ji Fangwei, "I forgot to tell you, I have two of these feathers, and the other one is on the person you care about most."

"He should be at that guy Pazuzu's banquet right now. Think about it, if a holy angel feather fell from someone's body, what would happen to him?"

"Tsk," Mephisto looked at Ji Fang's only way to kill someone, stepped back a few times pretending to be coy, and said, "Don't worry, I said this is my feather before I fell, if we work together , I can stain them with the breath of the devil."

"When the time comes, your ideal person will be safe and sound, how about it? God's creation, my condition is very attractive, right?"

Ji Fangwei hesitated for a moment, and slowly let go of his palm on the ground, while the mirror world that was about to collapse barely maintained its broken appearance. He looked at Mephisto and said, "You are looking for death."

Every word is paused, every sentence is soaked in ice.

Mephisto, who had the upper hand, didn't answer Ji Fangwei's question right away. He even blew the white down on his feathers with great interest.

The golden pupils shone with a strange light unique to demons, and said, "He is in danger now."

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