Chapter 1119 I Stab My Waist, My Waist Is Gone?
Luke was very disdainful of the Beagle legend of this mutual aid society.
It's nothing more than a little trick to put gold on your face, how dare you claim to master the destiny?
Liu Bei also said that he was the king of Zhongshan Jing Liu Sheng, and he went back more than 300 years.
The mutual aid association actually added at least 800 years of its own history. This bullshit is really blowing.
It was also for this reason that Luke looked down upon the mutual aid association.
Because these killers can't even boast about such trivial things as "my ancestors are richer".
Coupled with the fact that they used the precious raw materials for medicinal baths to treat killers, the mutual aid association has evaluated him here.
Look at how easy and comfortable Tony Stark lives.
In fact, the number of people who died from the Stark Group's weapons must have been countless times more than the total number of mission objectives of the Mutual Aid Society for two hundred years.
But the Stark Group is a pivotal valve in the United States, while the Mutual Aid Society is a dark group in the dark side of the world.
The point is, the mutual aid society has been going on since more than 200 years ago. After two centuries in the killer business, it is still a gang of killers who cannot see the light. This is a lack of brains.
Just talking about the magical medicated bath can turn the mutual aid society into a powerful force.
In ancient times, it was easy to become a guest of the throne, and in modern times, it can also become an important pharmaceutical company, but it has been like this for two hundred years.
Don't say that everyone has their own aspirations.
Let normal people choose, how many people don't want to be Tony Stark, but want to be Sloan?
It can only be said that there is no cure for the brain-deficient.
Now, here comes Luke.
He thinks that it is better not to keep disgusting people if this kind of brain deficiency exists, and it is best to send the "destiny" to accompany them as soon as possible.
And first of all, he has to really see what the so-called "destiny" is.
Thinking so, he went to the loom,
With a thought, "Give me in".
Ka Ka Ka ~ Destiny Loom is still in place, working diligently.
System: Ask the host to physically touch the item to complete the collection.
Luke's heart skipped a beat: What the hell, there's a show!
It was rare for the system father to take the initiative to give a hint, so this loom is not an ordinary thing.
Thinking so, he put his hand on the loom.
The clack of weaving suddenly disappeared, and the room suddenly fell silent.
Luke's eyes widened, and it was too late to lie in his heart.
System: Find causal magic items, which can be converted into 500,000 points, or used to transform the system panel to convert points/transformation?
Someone was really shocked this time.
500,000 points? The aggregate of evil thoughts is only 20,000 points, and the remains of Odin's Destroyer are only 50,000...
Well, that one is only a small piece of a large pile of debris after all, and the complete Destroyer should be no less than 500,000 points.
However, although the complete destroyer has no life, it is protected by the rune rune left by Odin, and the storage space cannot be forcibly collected.
The Destiny Loom in front of him was easily captured by him.
What's more striking is the "cause-and-effect magic item" in the prompt. Is there such a thing in this world?
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When a guy who took the goat was shocked, there was an angry roar in the hell dimension: "Who is it? Who destroyed my altar?"
If Luke could see the grower, or hear the sound, he would definitely be careful with his liver thumping wildly.
A boundless black mist burst out from Mephisto's body, rushing wildly around.
Countless evil spirits wailed, were swept up in these black mists, and disappeared without a trace.
In normal times, Mephisto would definitely feel distressed.
These are small toys that he has collected for many years, but now a large number of them have died, and his future fun will be much less.
But now he doesn't care about it.
To describe his current state in one sentence, that is-incompetent fury.
What Mephisto wanted was to turn into a barrage, probably with vulgar words such as "Maja Law" and "CNMD".
A few months ago, his clone was defeated by the bizarre Beidou, and he fled back to hell in desperation.
But the clone could not really escape, and was destroyed in front of him.
What's even more terrifying is that the Big Dipper launched a strange and incomparable attack, which actually traced back from the clone to the soul of Mephisto's body, giving him a hard blow.
Even now, those dark golden energies still linger in his body.
Mephisto's various means were exhausted, but he failed to resolve this strange energy. Instead, he succeeded in aggravating the injury by more than 10%, making him mad with anger.
He's not a demon lord who can't afford to lose, but this time it's too inexplicable.
Moreover, he also found that he could no longer let the clone go to Earth.
As long as the clone tries to enter the earth, the strange energy will instantly overturn his clone.
Mephisto is an ancient demon with culture and knowledge.
He quickly understood the special attribute of this strange energy - soul binding.
It acts directly on his soul.
His body soul is powerful, and in his own dimensional hell, it is enough to withstand this kind of damage to the soul body.
The soul of the clone is not strong enough, and its strength will plummet after going to the earth, and of course it will be killed by strange energy.
For Mephisto, the soul is not a cream cake, it cannot be divided at will, and every avatar is precious.
After trying twice and successfully aggravating his injury, he gave up the idea of going to Earth to find trouble with that Big Dipper.
However, these two experiments increased the strange energy by more than 10%.
It can actually get some kind of supplement from the destruction clone, further strengthen itself, and then increase the damage to Mephisto's body.
This made Mephisto scolded the hell version of "Flower Q" for several days.
Still, the experimentation paid off.
He can feel that strange energy is after all water without a source and a tree without roots.
As long as he doesn't continue to "eat" his clone to death, it will slowly dissipate a little every day.
It will disappear completely in ten years at most.
What can Mephisto do? He is also desperate.
Now, he can only honestly stay in hell and wait for the demon to recover.
Anyway, for an ancient demon like him, more than ten years is nothing, but a time for humans to take a nap.
But he didn't expect that the nap had just started, and it seemed that something happened just as soon as the eyelids were closed.
He placed on Earth, and the special altar used to collect fine souls suddenly disappeared from the induction.
That feeling, as if someone suddenly took out one of his kidneys.
Not only that, but the "kidney" disappeared strangely.
If the destruction of a special altar is compared to that of an ordinary person being stabbed in the waist, then the more thoroughly the altar is destroyed, the more the person who stabbed it stirred, and the more obvious the pain would be.
But what was that feeling just now?
Mephisto only felt that someone suddenly used some method to directly remove his waist.
He didn't have time to feel any pain, he just felt that the place in his soul that belonged to the special altar was suddenly empty, empty, empty.
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