Boom boom boom boom!

The dark clouds condensed into Mephisto's strange face in the magic dimension were blown away instantly, and the fist shadows that had no time to dodge hit Mephisto's face one after another, causing Mephisto, who was in the hell dimension to roar, and the entire hell was surrounded by Mephisto's roar.

Although Lake's attack just now did not hurt him at all, it was extremely insulting.

"Who is it!"

Mephisto gritted his teeth and poked out his demonic face again. This time, looking through the conference hall with the rooftops, his eyes fell on Lake and couldn't help saying, "It's you."

The breath of hell will not be faked. Even though Lake is now Gallon, it is enough to confirm Mephisto.

Lake looked up expressionlessly: "Get out, I'm in no mood to pay attention to you now."

"Roar, don't be too..."

"boom!"

Lake flashed directly on the spot and instantly appeared above the magical dimension high altitude, with his hands spreading: "Okay, you have brought here with you so much source this time. If you don't leave, then let me eat it."

After saying that.

Lake acts as a stance to open the barrier directly.

Mephisto screamed strangely, and with a bang, he instantly brought the origin of hell projected this time back to the dimension of hell, his face as ugly as ink.

Lake swallowed his eldest son and seized the origin of his eldest son. Now, Mephisto can only use the same origin to suppress the origin that Lake seized, making it impossible for him to call a slight amount of hell power.

Although Mephisto's origin occupies a dominant position, it still said that Mephisto cannot break the ball with all his strength, and Lake will not go to hell stupidly. Therefore, at Lake's home court, Mephisto has no choice but to use Lake.

Damn it.

Mephisto roared in hell, and the urge to kill Lake, chop Lake, and then use his head as a urinary, became stronger and stronger.

Especially when he saw his stupid second son Wu Xinmo hang out with a few charms, his anger became deeper and deeper, and he directly pulled out his seven wolves.

Made, if it weren't for your birth that the origin of the eldest son was divided, how could my son die on that little broken ball, or even let my hell be peeped at, it's your fault.

You are a sinister person.

All of this is your fault!
Chapter completed!