Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

The three-edged flywheel was thrown, turning into a purple-gray shadow in the air and slashing towards Makima.

Daolong clenched the staff in his hand.

He didn't expect this to have any effect, because the other party had the aura of a spell on him.

His main purpose is to test which talisman the other party holds.

However, he was confident that no matter what spell the opponent held, as long as it was not used by the Holy Master or a great mage like him personally, it would not have any impact on the final result.

Even if ordinary people are lucky enough to get the talismans, they will not be able to exert the true power of these treasures. If they are targeted by his black energy killer, there is only one word for the outcome - death!

Of course, if you get an immortal dog... that's another story.

But I probably won’t happen to run into a dog.

Thinking like this, Daolong was already staring at the mirror screen attentively.

However, the scene of invisibility or electric eyes that he thought of did not appear.

Because there was a screaming sound coming from the air.

That's a whip.

"call out--!!"

The violent sound that whipped the air collided with the three-edged flywheel in mid-air. The flywheel was pushed back several meters by a whip shadow, fell to the ground, and was inserted into the soil.

"What is this?!"

Daolong's pupils tightened and he gritted his teeth.

In the picture, a woman holding a whip appeared expressionlessly from behind the holder of the spell.

It looks like a flamethrower!

"Three losers! You can't beat two against three!"

Swearing angrily, Daolong wanted to continue giving orders to the Black Qi Killer, but the picture in the mirror made him shudder.

This woman with the charm...

Is it too peaceful?

Even though he was almost cut in half by Fei Lu just now, his expression remained unchanged, as if it was just a gust of wind.

The screen zoomed in, freezing on the woman's face.

That face with curiosity and expectation.

What to expect?

Daolong didn't know, but he saw the woman's eyes.

So gorgeous, so mysterious, so...un-human!

Wait, not like humans? !

Daolong stood up instantly.

He was pacing in place.

Brows furrowed.

Is that a demon?That smell...that disgusting smell...

Although it was different from the demon he had summoned when he was young, those eyes that did not look like humans could not be fake!

Damn it, what happened to him during these decades of seclusion? !

How can there be demons who can openly change themselves and live in the human world?

Where is Master Zhengqi?What about the Saints? !

And the Holy Lord, that demon king of the Holy Lord...

Oh, the Holy Lord is in the seal.That's okay.

Daolong pondered for half a minute and returned to the mirror.

At this time, the scene inside was as he had imagined before. The three black-qi killers were surrounded by flamethrowers and whipmen, and they were struggling to resist.

Daolong had a sullen face, preparing to call these three wastes back.

There was no point in letting them stay any longer. The talisman was in the hands of the devil. If he wanted to snatch it away, he would have to think carefully or do it himself.

Purple-black demonic energy flashed on the staff.

In Tokyo, Machima, who was quietly observing the three black-qi killers Gan, Wen, and Cui, suddenly tightened her eyebrows.

She saw that just like when the three people appeared before, the purple-black mist suddenly rose and reached half the waist of the three black energy killers.

Is this...going to leave?

Makima was not happy.

This kind of interesting thing was really a novelty that she had never seen before in her memory. How could she just let it go?

So she stretched out her hand and faced Gan Wentui.

The golden pupils shimmered.

A strange scene appeared. The purple-black mist stopped halfway up and could no longer rise!

The lower body of the three people is in a state of nothingness at this time, only the body from the waist up is still here!

"Is this demon also a wizard?"

Daolong was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Do you think a demon is also a Holy Lord? Can you become a demon wizard?"

Comparing spells with him is simply overestimating your abilities!

Even if he is casting spells from afar, still...

and many more?

Daolong looked at the staff in his hand in astonishment.

It's not magic... What the other party used is definitely not magic!

The transmission of black energy was not interrupted by the other party, but by... the black energy killer himself!

They refused to come back!

what's going on?

As if he thought of something, Daolong immediately raised his head and looked at the mirror.

I saw that his three black energy killers had withdrawn their teleportation and were kneeling down on one knee in front of the woman.

Obviously a pledge of allegiance!

This is... what kind of evil ability? !

Daolong's expression was sinister, watching as the black energy killer he created surrendered at the feet of others.

It is indeed a devil.Only a devil would behave in such a strange way.

Or... I should go and see for myself what is going on in the outside world.

Then the destination is... Japan.

--Tokyo.

After taking another deep look in the mirror, Daolong slammed his staff on the ground.

His body suddenly turned into a black energy and disappeared into the castle.

The magic crucible that was boiling with heat cooled down instantly, and the mirror made of heat on it gradually dissipated.

The last picture in that mirror was the scene of three black-qi killers blowing themselves up.as well as……

A pair of people looked this way with doubtful eyes...

Golden eyes!

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"Su Tang, have you gotten up? I'm hungry!"

"I want to eat!!"

"If you don't open the door, I'll run right in!"

dong dong dong.

Pava's call sounded outside the door.

Su Tang stood by the window, looked at the rising sun outside and sighed.

He said: "Electronic Second Son."

"I'm here!"

A girl's pretty voice came from outside the door.

"Please let Pava be quiet for a while. I have something to do. I will go out to cook for you in about 10 minutes."

"Okay! Mr. Su Tang! I promise to complete the task!"

Denjiko's voice sounded, followed by her strange laughter.

"Hey, you heard me, woman, should I help you or should you do it yourself?"

"Ah wu wu, bastard ah! I want to eat, I want to eat meat, I want... um..."

After a strange sound effect, the door fell silent.

Su Tang chuckled and shook his head, then looked at the palm notebook placed on the bed.

He was talking to Vallon.

Of course it's because of the pig charm.

At this time, the remnant soul of the Holy Lord is no longer there, and there is no way to use teleportation magic to send the talisman back through the air. So how to give this talisman to the Holy Lord is a problem.

On the other side of the conversation, Valon didn't reply for more than two minutes.

He was asking the Holy Lord for his opinion.

Su Tang glanced at the screen and walked to the clothes rack nearby.

He took out the octagonal stone charm engraved with a cute pig pattern from his pocket.

The bright light from last night still echoed in his mind.

This is the power of the spell itself...

He suddenly remembered his somewhat useless use of telekinesis.

By the way...does what I inherited really have 50.00% of the Holy Master's abilities?

I can't feel half the strength of the spell itself.

His heart skipped a beat.He began to recall the details of the contract he signed with the Holy Lord.

He won't be deceived by the writing skills used by the Holy Lord, right?

This is really not judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart.After all, the object of the contract is the Holy Lord - the demon wizard known for his 'wisdom' (treacherousness).

No one will feel relieved if they come.

Just then, the handheld computer dinged.

Vallon replied.

Su Tang put the Pig Talisman on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and returned to the window.

On the screen was black text sent by Valon.

[Walong]: I want to go to Tokyo in person.Bring back the charm.

"puff."

Su Tang almost spit out water.

He wiped his mouth and his hands.Start typing on the keyboard.

[Su Tang]: Are you sure?In fact, I can send it back to you by express.