Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

Although he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, he probably won't be able to use it in battle, but it looks good when placed at home, and it might even be able to ward off evil spirits.

Holding the sword and waving it in his hand, Su Tang smiled and said: "Okay, since it is part of the contract, I will accept the sword. I will definitely take care of things for you."

"Okay..." The angel demon grunted, then tilted his head and fell asleep on the sofa.

Seeing her weak and tired look, Su Tang found a quilt to cover her.

So tired... I don't know how many years of her life it took her to make this sword.

Shaking his head, Su Tang found a few nails and hung Chi Xiao on the wall.

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"Well……"

Late at night, Su Tang sat at his desk.

When he went upstairs, he found that Denjiko and Pava had fallen asleep.Apparently the battle in the morning and being in bed with them in the hospital all afternoon made them very tired.

Su Tang didn't wake them up and ordered noodles for dinner.

Then he began his research work.

——That magic spell!

In fact, what is said to be research is actually just guessing.

He had no idea what those crooked runes meant.I can only copy the words in my mind and draw them like a painting.

From eleven to three in the morning.

Waste papers on the ground were piled up under the table. From the beginning there were only a few strokes of content to the final scene that was almost exactly the same as those words.

Su Tang used his previous skills of manipulating telekinesis to constantly modify the texture and shape of the characters with micro-manipulation.

This is a very labor-intensive thing, but Su Tang thinks it's okay.Not only because he enjoyed it, but also because he could feel... that he was almost successful.

This is the last one!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Su Tang calmly stopped writing.

"call."

Blowing gently, he waited expectantly.

One second, two seconds...

The paper lay there quietly, nothing happening.

Su Tang sighed in disappointment.

He knew magic couldn't be that simple.

Shaking his head, he was about to put the paper away when he suddenly paused.

Because he remembered something.

--anger!

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PS: Thanks to 'Unknown Swordsman Tower' for the two blades; thanks to 'Unfettered Dumb King' for the two spicy sticks.Thank you everyone for your recommendation votes and monthly votes!Thank you all for your subscription support!

In the last chapter, some readers pointed out that Lacey's emotional line was a bit "for nothing", and the author was suddenly awakened.Because when I wrote it, I subconsciously followed the character design in the comics, so I did neglect to write it well here.So this chapter gives her a patch.Enrich the characters.

The advantage of not keeping manuscripts is reflected.

Hey.

I still want to thank everyone for their support and opinions!Thank you! ! !

Chapter 78: Sky Demon, Ximu!

'But there is no demonic energy in your body, so I can only use the fire energy to perform a few special tricks. '

What the Holy Lord said before clearly echoed in Su Tang's mind.

Maybe it's not that I failed.

But because there is no energy to start it!

Su Tang's eyes lit up, rekindling the light called 'hope'.

He placed the successful drawing paper in front of him and took a deep breath.

A flame emerged from the tip of his finger.

Using fire to cast magic is not an easy task, at least for Su Tang now - he might burn the entire paper if he is not careful.

Like this time.

The flames traveled in the direction of the characters, and then... ignited the paper.

Picking up the water cup on the table and extinguishing the flame, Su Tang did not give up because of failure. Instead, he took out another piece of paper with great interest and started copying again from the very beginning.

He could feel that his thinking was right.The solution is feasible.

What is lacking is just proficiency!

Copy, burn; copy, burn...

The tiger talisman enhanced Su Tang's control over his abilities, and the chicken talisman gave him the ability to operate in subtle ways.

The fire energy is extended and used again and again.The flames that started out gradually turned into flames, and finally into heat, and finally nothing changed at all.

When walking on the paper, the transition of each stroke also changed from an initial mistake that led to an angry deviation to a smooth turn later, which perfectly matched the characters without any deviation.

In addition, since Su Tang drew the words, he did not know their specific stroke order.You can only try again and again.

Finally, a touch of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and dawn came.He was finally able to go through the whole process of anger!

Let out a sigh of relief.

Su Tang looked at the ashes and waste paper on the ground, rubbed his eyebrows, and patted his cheeks.Try to keep yourself in a better state.

Then, he concentrated the fire energy on his fingertips.

No paper, just hang it in the air and copy the runes!

Faint red traces flowed out under his fingertips and were fixed in the air, lingering.

One stroke, one stroke, another stroke.

The runes gradually light up.

Su Tang held his breath and suppressed his inner excitement. Just when he was about to write the last stroke, he suddenly felt blessed.

To complete the whole magic, a transparent medium is also needed!

transparent……

He immediately frowned and looked around the room.

Table, no.

Bed, no.

Walls, no.

Full-length mirror...ok!

With his eyes bright, Su Tang quickly wrote the last stroke.

I saw a line of flame characters originally floating in the air suddenly shining brightly!

A strange energy was undulating, driving the runes to the full-length mirror, pouring into it and disappearing.

Su Tang immediately felt that the fire in his body was rapidly consuming.

Correspondingly, a picture suddenly appeared in the mirror.

It was a dark red world.

Emptiness, loneliness, terror, desolation...

All kinds of negative emotions instantly filled the mirror, and Su Tang's original joy at the successful casting of the spell disappeared in an instant.

His brows were knitted tightly, this scene always gave him a familiar feeling.

He seemed to have seen this scene before.And it was Street 23 not long ago...

!

Su Tang's pupils dilated instantly!

He remembered!

This disgusting tone, this space filled with despair, isn't it...

Hell!

The picture in the mirror seemed to have wandered to a new area. It was like a meteorite belt in the universe, with brown stone platforms of different sizes suspended everywhere.

No purpose, no direction, no coordinates...

All weights and measures that belong to human perception seem to have lost their meaning here.

Just seeing this scene, Su Tang felt an extreme distortion torturing his brain, as if he had sat on a big pendulum more than ten times in one second.It's so dizzying that you can't tell the difference between east, west and north.

He immediately released a ray of fire that lingered in his head.

The feeling of being forcibly crushed by a millstone faded slightly.

At this time, he could carefully look at the details shown in the mirror.

Those gravel blocks, the textures on the stones, the gaps around them, and the flash of light black in the gaps.

light black?

Su Tang was startled, and in this short period of less than tenths of a second, he suddenly heard a soft cry.

The picture in the mirror is instantly enlarged!

He saw the light black figure, quickly leaving and coming back!

From a small black spot that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, he could clearly see the claws, the tail, and the huge pair of bat wings, but... one fifth of a breath? !

Su Tang's angry mind was working hard. He clearly felt that this was a very important thing, but his thinking seemed to be stuck and motionless, which forced him to temporarily remove the anger from his mind.

Then, his breathing stopped for a moment.

I remembered!This image...this classic image...!

Isn't he the same name as the Holy Lord and one of the eight demons?

——Sky Demon, Ximu!

grass!This is the hell where the other seven demons are imprisoned!

After realizing this, Su Tang immediately anxiously planned to stop casting the spell. However, what made him desperate was that he didn't know how to stop!

The picture shows another flapping of wings.

Huge bloody eyes instantly appeared in the center of the mirror!

"Fire...? It's the Holy Lord..."

"Huh...huh..."

Su Tang gasped for air, and a stream of blood flowed from his mouth, nose, and ears.

He looked at the mirror reflecting his own figure, a look of horror and fear flashing through his eyes.

After he couldn't find a way to stop it just now, he could only forcibly interrupt the supply of fire energy, causing the magic to lose energy and be forced to stop.

This also caused him to suffer a certain degree of backlash.

But it's worth it.

People who have not experienced it personally cannot empathize with him, especially when being stared at by those bloody eyes, it really feels like the sky is falling and dark clouds are covering the sky!

Extremely depressing and terrifying!

This was a different feeling than what the Holy Lord had brought to him!If what he felt when he faced the Holy Lord was the ferocity of the flames, then when he saw Xi Mu, he felt boundless suffocation!

Take your breath away!