These more than 200 souls were flying all over the sky above Jersey City. Although they could not get close to Lake, they still surrounded Lake, telling as much as possible what kind of responsibility Lake should pay for their death.

Like a demon's whisper.

Under such a state, the Jersey citizens who escaped from the dilapidated buildings and the law enforcement police in Jersey City were all driven by such demonic whispers.

They shifted their fear and panic gazes away from the beautiful and friendly gazes of "Harry Potter", who looked very friendly at the moment, and then looked at the gorgeously dressed Lake, who looked like the best-class person, with fear and panic and hatred.

"It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault!"

"Repay my life, you repay my life!"

"I hate it so much, why, why is this?"

More than two hundred souls show off their full strength, just for the promise Mephisto gave them, the more they performed, the better they would be in hell, their treatment would be better than other undeads.

At least, a pitchfork with lubricating oil can be mixed with.

Mephisto, who looked like Harry Potter, raised his lips and looked at Lake who was trapped in the soul attack and said nothing.

Any strength must be given.

This is the root of everything, and Mephisto also abides by this fundamental law.

Mephisto became the Lord of the Hell Dimension, and led the Hell Dimension to grow when he gained all the authority. This is the price Mephisto paid after gaining power.

Same.

In Mephisto's view, although I don't know what the source of his power is, Saga, who puts love and justice in front of me, must have to pay a certain price.

For example, any action of Saga must be of love and justice.

If actions and cognition do not meet this price, then, just as the hell dimension withdraws from the connection with Mephisto, the connection between Saga in front of him will be withdrawn from.

at the moment?

Is this love and justice?

Definitely not counting.

Of course.

All this is what Mephisto thinks, and it is also self-conceived.

but……

“Look at them…”

Mephisto's demonic whisper also echoed in Lake's ears: "They are so ignorant, so easily controlled by others, and they will not be grateful to them. This can be seen in the long river of time of this group of people. Their history is the history of war between conspiracy and betrayal."

Lake's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was moved!

Mephisto continued to work hard: "Sarga, join me, I can swear to the origin of hell, that I will govern hell with you, and that the two of us join forces is the best choice and the wisest choice."

Lake's strength was unexpected after Mephisto came up.

Although he sacrificed the souls of countless magicians he collected this time as a cost projection, this projection still has two-tenths of his original body.

When he really came to Earth, the Earth was almost burst out because of his power, and because of the power of Lake I felt last time, this time, Mephisto felt that nothing was enough.

But Mephisto never expected that it was not that he had projected it insufficiently, but that in this short period of time, Lake's power became a little stronger.

This is simply...

The increase in power made Mephisto feel envious and jealous of real name.

But more importantly, Mephisto was in a loss of confidence. He burned countless souls at the cost. It would be fine if he didn't defeat Lake, but if he went back empty-handed or was directly beaten back to hell, what would he do with his face?

so……

Mephisto once again chose to recruit Lake.

As for the promise of co-governing hell?

hehe.

The Duke of Hell was fooled by him in this way. As a result, the Duke of Hell was suppressed by him at this moment under the Hell Magma Mountain.

Mephisto had a smile on his face and extended his friendship right hand to Lake: "We will join forces together, the universe can all go, and even, I am willing to respect you as my elder brother!"

Lying is the traditional art of the devil.

When a lowest-level demon can lie, his face will not blush and his heart will not be beating. As the peak of the demon, the monarch of hell, Mephisto, let alone recognize his elder brother, as long as he can get the Supreme Dragon Ring, it is okay to call Lake Dad.

At worst, when you get the things, you can fool Lake to go to hell, and it will not be too late to do it again.

What?

promise?

Oh.

If the verbal promises of the demons are useful, then why do demons and demons, or demons and humans, like to use contracts whenever they make transactions?

The whispers of two hundred souls still echoed in Lake's ears.

Next second!

Lake looked up.

Mephisto's eyes shrank!

In Lake's eyes, the power of hell that had been obtained by devouring the Black Heart Demon and had never been used, began to rotate in Lake's eyes.

"Hell Millet!"

Lake touched his lips up and down and said softly.

A scream suddenly came from one of the two hundred souls. The next second, another scream was heard, and then the screams were connected.

Souls were twisted and sent directly to the millstone that emerged in the dimension of hell. The millstone slowly rolled and began to grind one soul after another that landed on it.

Seeing this, Mephisto tried his best to use his authority to try to stop it.

but……

Lake looked up, his tone cold: "When you used your soul to deal with me, have you forgotten something, I am also one of the masters of the hell dimension?"

The souls affiliated with hell wantonly arrange and insult the master of hell?

What behavior is this?

This is the following act of committing the most evil and ruthless behavior.

Lake looked at Mephisto with a expressionless face: "I use the rules of hell to activate my hell's power. Even if you control the maximum authority, you will not be able to stop me from following the rules."

Mephisto's face was unstable!

"besides……"

Lake looked down at the people standing on the ground in the largest skin-colored community in Jersey City, not far away, looking at Mephisto: "Where did you get the illusion that I think my love and justice are for them?"

Mephisto's eyes shrank.

Next second.

Mephisto teleported directly and appeared directly on the ground, among the crowd of people on the ground occupied by countless dark-skinned colors.

Lake's mouth was cold and turned into an arc: "I will never die if I don't want the Yellow River!"

"Galaxy!"

Lake closed his hands together, condescendingly, and directly headed towards the crowd, with a hint of luck in his heart: "Star explosion!"

Rumble!

The golden light accompanied by the extremely dazzling fist shadow appeared instantly as Lake's hands opened.

Then……

It turned into afterimages, almost the moment Lake's words fell, it had already hit the ground.

In an instant.

All the sounds seemed to have completely disappeared.

On the night sky, the Gemini starlight was as bright as daylight, and there was even a counter-encirclement and suppression of the hell that was about to expand.

"boom!"

Lake leaned over and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had appeared in front of Mephisto again, and his right fist hit Mephisto's face: "The idea is beautiful!"

Mephisto flew out directly.

call out!

Lake teleported again, looking forward to watching Mephisto who was hitting his gun, his face cold, and an ordinary punch hit Mephisto's nose.

"puff!"

In theory, it should be Mephisto's nose bleeding, but it was the splattering of Harry Potter's nose bleeding.

call out!
To be continued...