Chapter 997

Despair, that is an expression that makes Mephisto feel happy.

He likes to see this desperate look very much, because from this look, he can feel that oneself is powerful, own power, and can produce an incomparable sense of accomplishment in his heart. It can be said that this has almost all developed into his hobby. In these thousands of years in the human world, he has played with people to the extreme countless times in order to see such a look.

But, I don't know what it was for. Now, when he sees this look in Victor's eyes, his special feeling is not as strong as usual.

It is as if there is something unspeakable in it. It's as if everything is false. He didn't experience that kind of joy at all, all he could experience was doubt.

I don't understand why it is like this, or why Victor's eyes are clearly desperate at this time, but he can't give him that feeling at all.

He didn't have time to think about it, because at this time, a cold feeling had already passed from his heart.

That was the feeling that the heart was pierced, and a sharp blade was held by the people behind him, piercing his body in the fastest way. And this scene stunned not only Mephisto, but also the person who stabbed the sword.

Wilson simply doesn’t know what oneself is doing. The only impression left in his mind is that oneself is still arguing with Victor, but he hasn’t waited for him to argue with a result. The picture and reality have been completely separated. He didn't know what was going on, all he knew was that when oneself opened his eyes, he saw that oneself had inserted a sharp blade into Mephisto's chest. This made him turn pale with fright, and after a moment of stunned, he let go of his hand quickly, and at the same time desperately defended oneself.

"Why is this? I don't know what happened, my lord. I don't know why I did this. This is not what I want to do. I, I'm being used, it's him... ...."

As soon as the words came to this, Wilson was slapped and swept away by Mephisto.

Although it is very clear in my heart that the facts may really be what he said, but Mephisto has not been able to forgive him so generously. In any case, Wilson's assassination of him is an indisputable fact. This has constituted a betrayal, and for a betrayer, if he does not go to Penalty but gives him some understanding, it is simply losing his reputation as the lord of hell.

So, even though Wilson had begun to plead, Mephisto still released billowing black smoke from his body, just like a huge python, swallowing him directly.

That is an evil thing composed of countless Evil Spirits, a terrifying force that can swallow all life. Mephisto knows how difficult the T virus on Wilson's body is. Maybe it is just a small piece of tissue left behind, which may bring such a guy back to life. Therefore, he simply left him nothing, including every bone and every drop of blood.

This action of his simply solved Wilson, and it took only a few seconds from the beginning of the scream to the complete loss of movement. As Wilson was completely resolved, the billowing black smoke returned to Mephisto's body. These black smoke linger around him, devouring all the light around him, making his silhouette set off the incomparable gloom, and terrifying, just like a devil who chooses to eat.

Mephisto at this time did indeed have the mind to eat someone raw. He is not an idiot, he already understood from Wilson's previous explanation that all this was Victor's idea. So now, he has turned his attention to Victor, who was tortured by him just now.

"A bitter trick? Use oneself as the bait to make me lose my defense against my surroundings. This move is a good way to use this move. Whether it's plot against me, or against own. That’s amazing. But, haven’t you thought about changing to a more reliable method? At least, it’s more reliable than this method!"

He glanced at the sharp blade emerging from his body. Obviously, it had pierced his heart directly, but no blood flowed out. This in itself could explain a lot of problems. Faced with such a problem, Victor could only endure everything silently.

This was originally a gamble, a gamble that gave up life. Whether it can be achieved depends entirely on whether the god-killing weapon provided by Smith Zhou can play a role. Now it seems that this seems to be an unlikely thing. And this also means that the owner's life may have come to an end.

Not reconciled, that's for sure. After all, he also suffered for this plan. And no matter what, he also had no realization of his lofty ambitions. So he must be unwilling.

But what can you do if you are not reconciled? In this huge bet, he can only choose one of the two. Although he chose the position of the winner, this does not mean that Mephisto, the loser, cannot do anything to him. Like now, in such a situation where he is determined to kill own, he simply has no room for resistance. Of course, begging for mercy might still have such a vitality? But if he has achieved this level, is it necessary to beg for mercy?

The answer is of course no. So he could only silently close his own mouth, in this way to make oneself dead more dignified.

But now, Mephisto doesn't want to kill him right away, because he also didn't figure out some things. For example, why did Victor do this. This is a question that made him very curious, and even said that this kind of curiosity made him start to have a kind of unpleasant idea.

"I always think you are a smart person, Victor. I have never trusted you, but I trust your judgment. You should know what it will be like to betray me. So, You wouldn’t choose to do this until you don’t have the ability to support the cost of betraying me. I think you can judge very clearly what is the ability to support betrayal. But now it seems that your vision There must be a problem!"

At this point, his voice suddenly became loud. Even his silhouette began to rise infinity. This made him more horrible and more real.

"Let’s talk about it, what made you make such a stupid decision. What made you dare to do this to your master, the great lord of hell and the oldest king of demons, Mephisto! , Must let me dig out your brain, will you tell me the answer in another way?"

At this moment, Mephisto's image does not look like a person at all. He became hideous and terrifying, huge and full of oppression force. This fully fits his identity, the ancient king of demons. Facing him who had completely revealed his true body, the corners of Victor's mouth immediately began to tremble slightly.

At this time, he really had a plan to give in, after all, he did this until now. However, I don't know if it is because of intuition or and so on. After trembling slightly, he calmed down instead, and then directly closed his eyes.

This reaction surprised Mephisto, and couldn't help feeling angry. Victor used this indifference to resist him, and it really hit his sore spot. He didn't allow an existence like an insect to hold such an attitude toward oneself, so immediately, he became annoyed and wanted to kill Victor.

He raised his hand, causing the billowing black smoke behind him to surge again. And just as he was about to wave his palm down, an indescribable tingling pain suddenly came from his heart.

This feeling of pain is not only acting on the body, but also on the soul. The kind of pain that seemed to be burning with fire made his whole person's movements start to become stiff. At this moment, he could only reluctantly lower his head and turn his eyes to the source of oneself's pain. And looking at it this way, he immediately discovered a fact that he couldn't believe.

The sharp blade that he had overlooked before is now showing extraordinary formidable power on his body. The copper-stained sword body didn't know what kind of stimulation it had received, and the whole body broke apart from it. Countless patina was peeled off, directly showing the dazzling golden divine light inside the blade.

And on the sword that exudes golden light, transparent like glass, the text of one after another crimson began to twist like a living thing.

They penetrated deeply into Mephisto's flesh and blood, and their magical power stopped all Mephisto's actions, making him completely impossible even with a finger. As these words infiltrated his body within the body one by one, Mephisto immediately had a feeling that the whole person seemed to be stripped away.

His power, his soul and his body, everything seemed to be cut away by an invisible blade, making him unable to touch each other at all. And this immediately made him feel bad. He wanted to run away, he wanted to question, but as before, he couldn't do anything.

The only thing he can feel is that his own life and spirit are being consumed and obliterated little by little. At the same time, the hell he controlled was completely beyond his control, and the whole world emerged above this World.

Countless undead appeared on this fallen land almost beyond his control. Not only the Japanese undead who have been collected into oneself hell by him, but also the evil spirits and demons he has collected in the human world for countless years.

These things have been nakedly exposed on this World at this moment, and this is exactly what some people want to see.

All the puzzles have been collected, and the final plan can finally begin!