One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty Chapters Make a Big Death and Act in a Movie

This feeling is very bad.

But Mephisto, after all, is a strong man who has experienced countless successes and failures. After a while, he restrained the state of incompetence and rage, and thought of the most crucial question: who did it?

Odin? Not too possible.

Although someone from Asgard has been to Earth recently, it was by no means Odin.

Odin, the top powerhouse in the universe who suppressed the nine worlds, was the treasure of Asgard thousands of years ago, and there is no record of going out to fight.

Ancient one? It's...a bit possible, but very unlikely.

The enigmatic Supreme Mage's spells can make special altars disappear instantly, but her focus is mostly on guarding against the dark dimension of Dormammu.

Mephisto has made small moves for so many years, and this is clear.

He only sent clones to the earth to make a little trouble, that is, he was stuck in Gu Yi's psychological bottom line.

If he dares to come down, Gu Yi will never mind beating him like Dormammu.

Women can't be provoked, and bald female bosses can't be provoked.

If this female boss also has a supreme spell that shocks multiple dimensions, she will definitely not be provoked.

After thinking about it, Mephisto had no doubts about the target at all.

There are a lot of suspected targets, but they are all people who are unlikely to shoot.

In this regard, Mephisto could only turn black all over - it was really black.

Waves of black mist emanated from his face, and countless mourning rang out in the black mist.

The special altar is not an ordinary thing. It is the only magic item he created thousands of years ago, and it contains his most core spells.

With this thing, he got millions of souls from the earth.

It is shapeless and can form appearances according to people's thoughts, and then use various methods to lure people into depravity and collect fine souls for him.

I remember that more than 200 years ago, the altar was taken by some false believers of the goddess of destiny, and it changed into the appearance of the destiny loom.

Since then, these brain-deficient false believers have kept sending him various fine souls, which made him very satisfied.

And using a special altar is to sell the soul.

When these false believers who benefited from the special altar died, their souls also belonged to him.

Mephisto, a black-hearted businessman, ate like this, and no one was spared.

Of course he was very satisfied with this special altar.

If the avatar is the customer service staff he sent, then the special altar is the robot customer service who automatically answers simple questions.

The altar is not as flexible as the clone, but it is a long-term and stable income that you don't have to worry about.

Now, this worry-free and trouble-free income channel is gone, but Mephisto can only sigh: "Forget it, when there is a chance, try to get another one."

He was not in a good mood about this.

For him, the altar is very special, it is not ordinary.

Not to mention those bizarre and precious raw materials, it would take him three to five hundred years to cast spells to complete it.

This is really a big loss!

...

Luke didn't know that he had cheated another tall demon lord.

After a moment of shock, he did not choose to use the destiny loom immediately, but tried his best to suppress his emotions.

The last time the storage module was remodeled, the storage space was closed for a long time.

This time the system panel is remodeled, what if the system father himself goes on strike?

Tonight, he came to earn experience to upgrade.

If you come out to mix, you have to talk about credit.

Said to kill all the mutual aid associations, it must be killed.

Speaking of earning experience points, you must earn enough.

But what he didn't know was that at the moment the Destiny Loom disappeared into the room, many people in the world suddenly felt a shock in their minds, as if something was missing, and then they felt panicked.

This also includes all the killers in the Seventeen Textile Factory, who all had this inexplicable reaction.

Sloan closed his eyes for a moment and frowned: "Did you feel it?"

More than a dozen famous killers in front of him nodded in unison, and a woman couldn't help but ask, "Sloan, what's going on?"

Sloan's heart skipped a beat, but he could only shake his head: "I don't know, but it feels like something is missing from me."

Most of the crowd nodded subconsciously because they felt the same way.

For a time, everyone looked at Sloan, wanting to get answers from him.

This old guy is in charge of a lot of secrets of the mutual aid association, and maybe he knows the inside story of the matter just now.

Unfortunately, Sloan looked gloomy there, but in the end he only said: "I'm tired, let's go." After speaking, he turned and left.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, made eye contact for a moment, and could only get up and prepare to leave.

Bang bang bang!

clap clap clap!

Suddenly, a sporadic burst of gunfire rang out.

Everyone who was about to disperse all looked at the location of the gate.

"What's the matter, is it an enemy attack?"

"Go and see."

In two simple sentences, everyone rushed to the gate.

The crowd was extremely fast and there were so many people that they were not afraid even if the cross came.

During this period, the gunshots rang several times, but they all stopped at once.

Everyone just listened to the sound of gunfire, and knew that someone was shooting at the guards, but they never made the first move. They were attacked by the guards before they launched a counterattack.

What's even more frightening is that there is only one gunshot from the other side, but the guard's gunfire has changed several kinds.

Apparently, several guards lost their lives on target shots.

Everyone quickly rushed to the front door, and saw that the guards did not fire any more shots on the city wall and several commanding heights in the castle.

There were several commanding heights where the body of the guard lay down.

Surprised in their hearts, everyone scattered several places, climbed the outer city wall, and looked out of the gate.

In the dark night, a bearded man in a black suit with a big back was standing there.

He held the gun in one hand, did not raise it, and looked at the people on the fence of the gate quietly.

After seeing more than a dozen famous killers, the man in the suit finally said, "Let Sloan come out."

His voice was calm and emotionless, similar to the way most people speak to orderers in fast food restaurants - plain, indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

Everyone was silent, several small groups all looked at each other, and no one said a word.

Finally, the gunsmith said, "Who are you?"

The man in the suit finally turned his head and turned his eyes to him: "John Wick. You also call me, Night Demon."

Everyone's heart jumped, and they were immediately surprised: Is this so crazy? Yesterday someone sent a message, and today they called the door. In this situation, do you think that the mutual aid association will be decided? Then what is your name, Ye Mo, just call it Ye Mo.

It was the gunsmith who spoke again: "Intention."

The man in the suit didn't answer, and even looked away, as if the gunsmith suddenly didn't exist.

Flower Q! Everyone cursed in unison.

It's so deadly... so fresh and refined! You thought it was a movie!

They didn't know that even though there was no photographer present, someone was really here to act.

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