Chapter 1974 (1/2)

Just a moment before Luke cut the two little evil spirits in the secret chamber of the mountain, somewhere in hell dimension, a white haired old man in a black dress was looking at an altar without expression.

Then he took out his tablet and clicked on the notebook.

Find the catalogue of collection point 249, which last sent a large number of qualified souls, but it was 40 years ago.

The old man with white hair thought for a moment, and searched the whole altar and related people.

There was no problem with the altar. Perhaps the large-scale sacrifice made by the people in charge of the altar 40 years ago attracted some attention and was suppressed.

To get this possibility, the old man with white hair didn't mean to waste time. He was going to check the next place, but the altar in front of him suddenly lit up.

However, there are nearly a thousand altars in this area, which are transferred from the core throne. From time to time, one of them is opened.

The soul sent has an automatic processing program, nothing to do with him. The old man turns around and flies to the next collection point.

As he turned around, a portal opened in the altar, and a pale golden light several times thicker than his whole body came out of it.

The protection mechanism of the altar was immediately activated and the isolation cover was raised.

However, the belief power contained in this light golden light has the natural characteristics of breaking demons.

Some guy who has more points and is crazy wants to gamble a lot and makes a ”heavy bet” of 600000 yuan.

The isolation hood set in normal state only weakens its little energy and breaks up in an instant.

The light golden light, which shot at the old man with white hair in the opposite direction, was stopped by the arc-shaped isolation cover, making a U-shaped turn, and shot back at him.

Aware of the abnormality, the old man with white hair's dull eyes lit up with red light, white hair flying, looked at it with a sudden twist, and a light golden light of bright blind dog's eyes filled the whole field of vision.

”Mala...” He blurted out a few words.

The light golden light covered his upper body and disappeared into his body.

The old man's flying white hair suddenly fell, and his red eyes turned into ”golden eyes”, shining with gold.

He said the second half of the sentence with difficulty: ”well Law! ”

Countless light gold lights float on his body surface, cutting it into smaller and smaller pieces.

Boom!

The old man exploded into golden dust, like a golden rain.

Almost no loss of light gold light in the air to swim out of a series of shadow, seems to be very happy.

But after half a breath, it suddenly turned around and stared at a tiny pinhead black hole in the old man's broken gold powder.

There came the message of ”companion” asking for help: Alas, this bad old man is so fierce, and the brothers are losing day by day! Support, we need support!

The light gold light of the feisty swimming dragon suddenly brightened and plunged into the tiny black hole.

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Somewhere in the distant dimension of hell, in the core palace of hell, Mephisto is sleeping quietly.

Some time ago, he was impatient to manage hell's chores with his own dignity. He simply borrowed the shell of some fine soul to create a separate body and give it the most basic logic and authority.

Then, the separation moved all kinds of items in the core palace with major security risks to further places for centralized management.

As long as we can't separate ourselves from the dimension of hell, we can use the power of hell to resist the strange power that can destroy the soul.