The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 578: Magic tire

Somewhere in a mountain forest in northern Mississippi.

Looking at the spire of the castle looming under the dark clouds in the distance, Luke couldn't help saying,

"Why put her here?"

The eighth is helpless, "I can't help it, you can see it."

Luke glanced at him, got up and walked forward. A few hundred meters later, there was a layer of mist in front of his eyes. The mist lingered in the forest, condensing and not dissipating, and vaguely heard the cry of Ruoyuowu.

The cry was intermittent, mixed with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Luke frowned slightly, and a green light appeared in his eyes. He was shocked by this look. The small forest was full of ghosts of various types. Some were wearing white coats, some had extremely long tongues, some were wet 'S expression is stern...

These ghosts stared in the direction of the castle at the same time, turning a blind eye to them.

"what happened?"

Number 8 pointed forward, "It was all caused by that kid." After a pause, his expression was extremely complicated, "These are still small characters, and there are even more powerful ones in front. Even I am not an opponent."

Luke stopped speaking, and strode forward, wherever he went, the ghost burned spontaneously without wind, and instantly vanished.

Walking through the woods and coming to the hillside, the fog suddenly increased.

The white mist that obscured the sky turned the surrounding area into a gray area where you could not see your fingers. The sound in the mist became louder and louder, and there was a faintly whistling beast.

Luke snorted coldly and raised his finger to the sky.

Click!

Shocking thunder fell from the sky, lightning appeared in the dark clouds, and snake-like lightning flashed through the clouds. The wind rose and the clouds were surging, and the squally wind hit from above, whizzing across the hills, and the fallen leaves and branches flew to the sky, and the fog disappeared.

The ghosts of the mountains and plains were exposed under the clouds, and Luke's fingers flashed out of thunder.

boom!

Thunder fell in the sky, densely packed, turning the surrounding into a sea of ​​thunder.

There was a mournful wailing around, lightning fell, wild ghosts turned into nothing, and the remaining birds and beasts scattered.

The eyes of No. 8 showed a deep awe, and the body became stronger and stronger, and it was stronger than cognition.

The thunder sea lasted for half a minute before it stopped, the ghost disappeared, and the surrounding area was clear, but the scene in front of him was very puzzling.

A layer of Ruoruuowu black mist envelops the castle, looking weak, but it can withstand the attack of thunder and lightning.

"You did it?"

No. 8 shook his head quickly, "It's not me, it wasn't like this before I left."

"interesting."

Luke suddenly became interested. He came to the black mist, his palms erupted, and a big hole was burned. The two of them stepped in, and they felt a chaotic and powerful breath as soon as they entered. The twisted soul seemed to be swayed by various paints. There is a very scary side hidden in the thick ink and color of the oil paintings.

Death, violence, fear, devouring, chaos, greed!

This is what Luke feels from it, it is hard to imagine that this is the breath of a child.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"There were signs before, and it was very weak, but the sudden strengthening these days may be related to his imminent birth."

"Where is Kate?"

"Not very good."

The negative side means that it is bad. As the first lady, one of the most powerful women in the world has given birth to such a child, you can imagine her mood.

Luke shook his head, "That's why I asked you to wear condoms."

The sound fell, strode towards the front door, a fireball appeared in his hand,

boom!

The door was blown to pieces, and the monsters wandering in the hall suddenly turned around and stared at it.

Four horrible ghosts, three resentful spirits, and two **** creatures exuding the smell of sulfur.

Luke stretched out his index finger, his fingertips glowed with green light, and lightning shot out, splitting into tree branches in midair, piercing each monster's body like a sharp arrow.

The resentful spirit and the ghost screamed before they had time, and they turned into water stains, leaving only two **** creatures struggling.

Luke stared at them coldly, without doing anything, just using his eyes to scare them to the ground, he didn't dare to move.

"Come out!"

Luke looked at the corner on the second floor, "All his men are dead, how long can you hide?"

The air was distorted, and a rickety figure in a black robe appeared quietly, holding a staff in his left hand like a chicken, and his eyes were red in the dark. It wandered down the stairs, leaving flame scorching marks every step of the way.

"Mighty human, tell me your name."

"I should ask you this sentence."

Luke raised his right hand, and the flame sword took shape in an instant. "It stands to reason that high-level demons cannot appear in the human world unless someone makes a sacrifice. I'm curious, who brought you here?"

"A shameless, despicable, and mean liar." The weird man laughed jealously. "Want to know his name?"

"Not interested in!"

Luke raised his long sword and swung out a stream of flames. The air stream lingered in the hall, blowing away the shabby robes, revealing the ugly body hidden underneath. This was a **** creature similar to a lizardman. It was not tall and had a fiery red body. It was covered with scales, the tail was cut off, one eye was blind, and there were some wounds on the body that were not fully healed.

It can be seen that it seems to have experienced a great battle.

"Pity."

Luke shook his head, "I originally had a slight expectation of you, but I didn't expect it to be this ghost. Compared with the demons I collected before, you are really terrible."

Collection?

The lizardman demon noticed something, his eyes flickered a little,

"Arrogant humans, demons can also be collected by you."

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be collected. Generally speaking, the rarer the thing, the more valuable it is for collection. Just like you, it’s rare to see it in decades. When you encounter it, you will naturally put it in the collection room for people to browse. It's a matter of face."

The lizard man demon bared its teeth, killing intent boiled in its eyes, and the next second, the body shivered violently, fear took root in the depths of the soul and spread to every part of the body. It stood in horror, unable to move for a while. .

"You...you, how could it be possible?"

"Forgot to tell you, my collection is two **** lords."

Luke wandered over, a sword pierced its chest, green flames surged, and an illusory soul was forced out.

"Tell me, why are you looking for this kid?"

The lizard man demon shows a dazed look~www.readwn.com~ You have ten seconds. "

Luke grabbed the soul and brought it to him, eyes like two whirlpools, staring at it firmly.

"Speak out, I will let you go back to hell. If you don't say it, your body will become my collection."

The lizard man demon is almost frightened, how dare to refuse,

"It's the child's soul that summons me. He is a born demon fetus, a carrier that is hard to find in the world."

"Whose carrier?"

"My master, Beelzebub, Lord of Hell."

When he said these words, the lizard man demon's eyes showed deep awe.

Luke had a strange expression, "Lord of Hell is not Lucifer? When did he become Lord of the Flies?"

"Shut up, don't slander the master."

Luke snorted coldly, and squeezed its soul with the force of his five fingers.

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