Chapter 356 The Devil's Visit

In Zhou Yi's old apartment, Susan slept very deeply. And just where she can't see or hear. A wispy plume of smoke drifted in.

The smoke quietly passed through the crack of the door and got behind the door of the apartment. Then a little bit of the drum swelled into an indistinct human figure.

This is a guy with healthy limbs and vague facial features. As soon as he appeared in the room, he looked at the surrounding environment, and then walked towards the bedroom. His target is very clear, that is Susan who is resting. As for what he wants to do, it's not a good thing to be able to imagine without guessing.

However, before he could take two steps, layers of golden lines suddenly appeared on the ground. Then it filled the entire apartment in an instant.

The light like a chain flew out directly along the traces of the lines, and then tightly entangled the figure like smoke. Before he could struggle, he pulled and tied him directly to the ground.

The smoke-like figure was shocked and inexplicable, and he just wanted to scream. A layer of flames followed the chains of light entangled in his body directly into his facial features and blocked all his voices.

He could only cover his face and rolled in the fire as if suffocated. Then it silently turned into nothingness in the hall.

When all this was over, peace returned to the living room of the apartment. It was as if nothing had happened, and everything had been terminated without Susan's knowledge.

But for the other side, Victor, one of the parties. Feng. Doom, what's going to happen has only just begun.

In his most private and secret place, Viktor used the magic he had learned to set up a magic circle. Then he turned a part of his consciousness into a nothingness, something between existence and non-existence. This thing is equivalent to another him. But he can do a lot of things he can't.

For example, quietly, under the eyes of countless people. Take a living person away. This is not difficult for a magic clone. He has tried it many times in the past, and this time there will be no errors. However, things were completely different from what he thought.

In a few breaths, his magical clone was completely wiped out. And the power that destroyed his avatar did not give up, but directly transmitted his terrifying destructive power to his body.

The burning sensation came from his body, which made Victor almost scream in pain. He squeezed his throat tightly and opened his mouth wide to scream. But from his throat,

Only a dry and tear-like hoarse voice came out.

Like his burnt skin, in his throat. Inside his chest, all his organs were also being scorched by the scorching heat. Almost all organic organizations are beginning to change. Under the high temperature far exceeding the flame, one after another burn marks appeared on every corner of his body. It made him want to die, but he couldn't die.

This fiery pain couldn't make him die just like that. His terrifying life far beyond ordinary people made it impossible for him to die so simply.

He could only roll on the ground, swallowing all his pain and wailing into his stomach. Then, in this extremely cruel repression, he tasted even more severe pain.

But no matter how severe the pain is, it will end. When the burning sensation of the fire subsided little by little. Victor finally let out a long breath. Then there was a miserable, demon-like wailing sound.

At this time, he was completely gone. His whole body turned terrifyingly charred black, and his skin and muscles were completely burned and melted together with the clothes on his body. Pieces of things like cracked charred shells covered his entire body, and the high temperature still remained, causing the grease seeping out from his body to make sizzling barbecues from time to time on the charred shells. Voice.

In addition, his body also glowed a strange light. It was the light that emanated from within his body. It is a light like molten fire. The light penetrated the thick cracked charred shell on his body. It penetrated like flowing magma.

Against this light, Victor looked more like a monster flowing with lava. Not the handsome and determined boss of the company.

Why this happened is something Victor never thought about. And now he doesn't have any thoughts to think about these useless things, now he only has one mind. That is to die.

Only death can let him get rid of the pain now, and only death can give him a good feeling.

But it's not easy for him to want to die now, because he can't control his body at all. The body that has become like this is almost impossible to manipulate again, and his nerves and muscles have almost turned into a mass of coke. This made him kneel there like this, tasting the pain like a sculpture.

The most ridiculous thing is that his magical power is still providing him with strong vitality. Let him not die in this pain.

The molten light that emanated from him was his magic, and that magic was now the source of his pain.

Victor had never hated the miraculous power of this penance like this time. At this moment, how much he thought that he was just an ordinary human being, not a practitioner of magic. Because then he can die happily, or to put it another way. If so, he would not incur such calamity.

However, the bitter fruit has been made, and he has no other choice.

He can only continue to wailing in pain, waiting for the long-awaited destruction in wailing. There shouldn't be any other possibility, but at this time, an old voice rang in his ear.

"Let me see who this is, who is wailing in pain. It's you, poor little Doom, persistent little Doom, little Doom thinking about his mother. Ahahahaha, please forgive me , seeing your appearance, I really didn't recognize your identity for a while!"

Hearing this voice, Viktor, who was already stiff like a statue, shuddered violently, and the sound of heavy gasping came out of his throat like a pulling air leaking bellows, and he desperately wanted to roar, Raise your head to look at the guy who suddenly appeared.

But his body made him unable to do anything, and he could only roll his scorched eyes and make a dry ho ho ho sound. He can only maintain his posture that is almost impossible to change.

"Oh, oh, what a pity, little Doom! You look like you can't do anything. I'm right in front of you. You've been looking for me for so long, don't you want to see me?"

The voice continued its sarcastic behavior, but this time he was closer, almost in front of Victor's eyes. To the point where he could almost feel his breath.

Victor's emotions are getting more and more excited, but his excitement doesn't make any changes to the current situation. Until the guy with the old voice stretched out a hand and squeezed his chin.

The hand tugged at Victor's neck so hard that it crackled like charred wood. Pieces of charred debris fell from his neck, exposing his charred neck bones to the extent that they could almost be seen with the naked eye. It could almost be said to be terrifying, but the guy who made such an action didn't react even a little bit wrongly.

He just lifted Victor's head and looked him in the eyes. said to him.

"It's really miserable, little Doom. You can't even see, you can't even talk. Now you, even if I appear in front of you, you can't do anything at all. You say, I should How can I be nice to you?"

Victor's breathing became heavier, which was the most he could express. But it seemed that he understood his thoughts, and the weird guy smiled and said.

"I'll give you a chance now, little Doom. You must seize him!"

He said, clenching Victor's chin. Then he opened his mouth wide, and a thick black smoke sprayed directly into Victor's face.

In an instant, the voices of countless undead cries appeared in this small secret room, and one after another, the dark smoke turned into undead with flying cries, swarming into Victor's body.

That is the power that does not belong to the mortal world, it is the power that belongs only to the devil. Under this power, a miracle appeared on Victor.

Black smoke ran through his body in a way that was visible to the naked eye, passing every inch of his muscles and bones. Magical magic began to repair his almost completely destroyed body. Pieces of charred shells were forced off by the bloody muscles, and strips of blue-red muscles were pulsing, covering his entire body.

Soon, his body like the cracked earth became alive again, and even his eyes grew new things. However, his current appearance is not much better than before.

If he was a cracked humanoid sculpture before, then now he is a bloody, bloody corpse with a layer of skin peeled off. As far as visual impact is concerned, he is now more pressing. From his personal point of view, this monster-like appearance did not make him feel any better. Even his newly-grown nervous system expanded his pain by an unknown number of times.

But these are not important to him anymore. All of his energy was placed on this guy in a suit and leather shoes, who was like a sophisticated gentleman in front of him.

The moment he saw what he looked like, Victor almost couldn't control himself and rushed up, grabbing his collar tightly. A still hoarse and dry voice came out of his throat.

"It's really you, Mephisto. I finally found you!" (To be continued ~^~)